Looking at Angela's strange look, Wang Hao hurriedly lowered his head and drank water. Control it, control it. You can't harm others anymore. He already has no shortage of women. If there are not super top women now, he'd better get them all.
Restrain it!
At this time, Angelabi skillfully ordered a few dishes and then handed the menu to the waiter.
The waiter left. Angela looked at Wang Hao, who was just lowering his head to drink water, and snickered in her heart: This Chinese man looks wise and mighty, but a little shy. It's really interesting. She likes the oriental subtlety, so she said: "Hao
, please allow me to call you this, do you have a girlfriend in China?"
"Cough cough cough..." Unexpectedly, Angelabi would go straight in with such ferocity. Wang Hao was frightened immediately. A mouthful of water stuck in his throat. It was so choking. Foreign women just couldn't afford to hurt them. This was a clear seduction.
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After coughing a few times, Wang Hao regained his breath and said with a forced smile: "Haha, how come a handsome guy like me doesn't have a girl to chase him? And he doesn't suffer from it, he only suffers from it a lot. Do you understand this?" [
Angela smiled regretfully after hearing this, and suddenly asked: "Then is she as beautiful as me?"
It seems that Angela is very confident in her appearance and figure, otherwise she would not ask this question, but to be honest, any one in her harem team is really better than this woman
It looks several times better!
However, Wang Hao was still very shocked by his directness and bravery towards French women. According to statistics, as long as French women are willing to have sex with a man, the proportion of them having sex immediately is as high as one in four. Think about it, so
This ratio can be seen to be very high.
Mud, if you had some capital, wouldn't it be nice to just hang out on the streets every day, waiting for beauties to chat with you, and live among women every day?
Of course, just think about this kind of thing!
However, this statement is true. If he wanted to, Wang Hao was sure that Angela would be brave enough to sacrifice herself. So, Wang Hao said cautiously: "To be honest, they are really prettier than you, but, you
She can be considered a very beautiful woman.”
"Oh." Angela stopped thinking, but she was not angry. Instead, she smiled regretfully and said, "Then it seems that I have no chance. It's really a pity."
Wang Hao fainted again, his intention was too obvious, he was going to deliver it to his door, so he forced a smile and said: "We can be friends, isn't it good to be friends?"
"That's okay." Angela nodded and said with a smile: "I decided to study Chinese part-time in the future and go to China to see if I have the opportunity. Now I am more and more interested in ancient China. Thousands of years of history
History must have its own excellence."
Wang Hao said politely: "Then I would like to welcome you on behalf of China. China is indeed a very good place."
At this time, the waiter also brought the dishes and went down.
Angela nodded and said: "Hao, eat it. These are our French specialties. They are very delicious. They should not be inferior to your Chinese food. How about you try them?"
Wang Hao nodded and took a few bites respectively. It tasted really good. He smiled and said: "It is worthy of being the most famous dish in Chinese food. The French know how to enjoy it just like the Chinese, hehehehe."
Rabbi Angela also smiled, with a look of pride unique to the French: "Yes, we in France attach great importance to protecting our national traditions. This is a precious wealth left by our ancestors, and we should inherit it."
"We in China have not done enough in this regard." Wang Hao regretted this point.
The two of them chatted and ate like this, and quickly got acquainted with each other. Of course, Wang Hao still had a strong control, so he couldn't help but think wrongly.
About an hour later, Heng finished the French meal and drank some world-famous French red wine. Wang Hao was okay, but Angelabi's little face was red.
After paying the bill, it was fine anyway. Wang Hao said politely: "Angela, where do you live? I'll take you back." [
"Thank you very much. The University of Paris is only two streets away from here, and I live in an apartment next to the school gate." Angela said with a blushing smile.
"Then let's go, we just happened to have a meal and take a walk." Wang Hao got up and sent An Qi back.
It was a coincidence that as soon as he walked down a street, Wang Hao saw a huge building: Notre Dame de Paris.
"Notre Dame de Paris is really a great building." Wang Hao admired sincerely.
"No, it's because of love, integrity and greatness, isn't it?" An Qi asked back.
"Well, it's the ground!" Wang Hao was stunned and nodded in agreement.
After passing Notre Dame de Paris, we arrived next to the University of Paris. Under a small four-story apartment, Angel stopped.
"Hao, I'm going up." Angelabi suddenly said.
"Okay, although I will leave tomorrow, I can leave you my phone number. If you go to China, you can contact me." Wang Hao took out a pen from his underwear pocket and wrote his own on a note.
The phone number was given to Angel.
An Qi carefully placed Wang Hao's phone number and said, "Do you want to come up and have a chat? I live alone." There was a charming look in the corners of her eyes, full of clear hints.
Wang Hao's mind was shaken, he was startled, he shook his head and said: "This is not good, I'd better go back."
"Why, I'm not a lion or a tiger. I'm afraid of eating you?" Angela suddenly whispered charmingly: "I just like you and want to keep beautiful memories. Do you want to accompany me tonight?"
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Wang Hao was even more flustered. He was here to relax, not to look for flowers. His conscience was already disturbed. How could he be worthy of those troublemaking beauties in the harem if he caused some romantic affairs?
So, he quickly called out and said: "Haha, it's getting late, I really should go back, Angela, I'll see you again in the future, bye!"
After saying that, Wang Hao turned around and left without daring to look back, but he only heard An Qi calling him twice angrily from behind, and then there was the sound of stamping her feet.
After walking quickly around a corner, Wang Hao quietly turned around. Fortunately, the enthusiastic An Qi didn't catch up with him. Wang Hao breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and said with a wry smile: "Terrible French woman, it's really too much to bear.
However, if you weren’t afraid of those women looking for trouble, being a mistress would be a good choice!”
After such excitement, Wang Hao, who was a little distracted, didn't want to go back to the hotel so early. He just wanted to walk around to calm down.
Suddenly, Wang Hao remembered that the Bibliothèque Nationale de France, the largest library in the world, is located to the north of the Louvre, not far from here, and has a collection of as many as 20 million books.
How could such a miraculous place be found? Wang Hao suddenly clapped his hands with joy: "Let's go, National Library of France!"
Three hours later, late at night, Wang Hao reluctantly walked out of the National Library of France, still full of shock and regret.
This is the largest library in the world, with a total area of 50,000 square meters and a cost of more than 10 billion yuan. The main reading room alone is the size of a football field, which shows its majesty and cost.
However, the real charm of the National Library of France does not only lie in its majesty and cost. Its architectural art, application of high and new technologies, high degree of automation, degree of digitization, and especially its philosophical connotation and cultural taste are even more impressive.
People linger and forget to leave.[
It's a pity that I can't stay here forever!
Wang Hao sighed softly, took one last look at the four giant main buildings of the National Library of France that were still brightly lit, and then walked away.
Not far away, Wang Hao was deep in thought when suddenly three French young men of seventeen or eighteen years old emerged from an alley beside the road. They were all holding daggers and dressed like hippies. They said viciously: "Chinese, money."
, take out all the money.”
Wang Hao was stunned for a moment. Although he had heard the news that Chinese people were often robbed abroad because they liked to carry large amounts of cash with them, he never thought that such a day would happen to him.
However, it seems that I also carry a lot of cash with me, which is really a terrible folk custom.
"Hehehe..." Wang Hao was stunned for a moment, but he suddenly laughed and thought to himself: Every country has troubled youths.
"Smile, hurry up, don't waste time, hand over the money, or I'll kill you." A French boy waved the dagger in his hand viciously in front of Wang Hao, showing his fierce look.
"I have plenty of money, I think I have more than 10,000 euros, but can you take it away?" Wang Hao suddenly laughed sarcastically, looking a little disdainful.
When the three troubled French youths saw Wang Hao in such a state, they became furious and shouted: "Bleed him and beat him!" With a shout, the three of them rushed over.
Wang Hao turned aside and punched the big man who was leading the way.
The big man only felt that his eyes were dazzled, and a huge fist had been imprinted on his nose. He couldn't help but screamed with a burst of severe pain, flew back, and was lying on the ground with his face covered in blood.
He fell to the ground and could only moan.
The remaining two troubled youths were startled. Just as they were hesitating, Wang Hao jumped up and swept away the entire army with a beautiful move.
"Bang! Bang!" The two of them rolled 360 degrees and fell heavily to the ground.
For a moment, his cheeks were red and swollen, and he spat out a mouthful of blood mixed with a few broken teeth.
"Come again!" Wang Hao, drunk and smiling, put on the classic pose of "White Crane Spreading Its Wings".
"God, Chinese Kung Fu, flash mob." The three troubled French youths knew what they were doing. When they saw it was the famous Chinese Kung Fu, they immediately kicked the iron plate and were so frightened that they staggered up from the ground and struggled.
Escaped in a flash.
"I guess, I thought the French gangsters would be better than the Chinese gangsters, but it turns out that all the gangsters are vulnerable." Wang Hao looked at the three escaping youths and shrugged regretfully.