When Love Turns the Tables: The Mysterious Husband's Chase-Chapter 514: I Went Crazy for You in Paris (Part 4)
The woman said something again, but Sheng Jianan didn’t hear it. He was about to speak when he suddenly heard a gentle yet decisive voice from behind the woman: "Pardon, C’est mon copain, Merci." (Sorry, this is my boyfriend, thank you.)
Because the woman he was talking to was Caucasian, she was a size larger than Su Anle and directly blocked her completely, which is why he hadn’t seen her before.
The woman turned around, and Su Anle’s delicate figure appeared in their line of sight. When Sheng Jianan met her smiling and serene face, his small worries vanished. The reasons for her leaving three years ago didn’t matter; right now was what counted.
No matter who had been by her side and attentive during these three years, the critical thing was who she belonged to now.
Sheng Jianan took a step towards Su Anle and affectionately put his arm around her waist: "Finished with your errands?"
Su Anle smiled and nodded. The woman who had been flirting looked at their close behavior, smiled generously, said something, and winked at Su Anle.
Su Anle courteously replied, "Merci" (Thank you)
Once the woman walked away, Sheng Jianan leaned closer to Su Anle and asked, "What were you two talking about?"
Su Anle glanced at him, thought for a moment, and said, "She said you look like you have money."
"Hmm?"
"Because I’m very pretty."
This was a joke, reportedly, when a beautiful woman is close to an unattractive man, people often think the man must be rich.
In the past, Sheng Jianan would have had no idea what that meant, but during these three years, he learned quite a bit about how to be a competent boyfriend, and he had read many online jokes and humorous articles.
Now, hearing Su Anle say this, he immediately understood, raised his handsome eyebrows, and teased her, "The woman clearly said, ’Your boyfriend is handsome, and you are beautiful too. A handsome guy with a beautiful woman, congratulations.’"
This woman!!!
Did she think he couldn’t understand French?
Su Anle opened the driver’s seat door to get in, but Sheng Jianan quickly grabbed her: "I’ll drive."
"Hmm? You can read French road signs now?"
"!!"
Realizing he was being teased, Young Master Sheng’s eyes widened, and he closed in on Su Anle, trapping her between himself and the car, his eyes slightly narrowed: "Woman, you’ve successfully piqued my interest."
The two of them stared at each other from close range for a few seconds, and then both burst into laughter.
Su Anle’s brows arched charmingly, and as Sheng Jianan looked at her, he felt as if a feather brushed across his heart, soft and ticklish.
Due to many work matters to be handed over at the translation institute, Su Anle needed to stay in France for a while. She initially wanted Sheng Jianan to return first, as Shengshi Group had plenty of responsibilities, but he didn’t agree. How could he let go of his wife after finally reuniting?
The handover of tasks couldn’t be rushed and needed to be done gradually. During this period, Sheng Jianan also wanted Su Anle to take him around Paris.
Shengshi Group had a branch here, so Sheng Jianan had visited more than once, but had never stayed to truly sightsee or enjoy himself. This was technically his first time.
Sheng Jianan chartered a small yacht, taking Su Weiyi and Su Anle with him, enjoying the Parisian landscape along the Seine River.
Seeing the iconic Eiffel Tower from a distance, Su Anle suddenly remembered something and remarked: "I recall the first time I saw it up close, thinking people seemed to worship it excessively. Just a pile of metal, after all."







