Chapter 172 The Meaning of Travel

"I'm sorry, I'm wrong with this." Ye Fan couldn't help but sigh. Sometimes, he would be afraid of something, but he would do something. It would be better to treat it as a normal thing.

"Since you admit that you are wrong, do you have to repent? From now on, you can no longer use the attitude you used to me." Tang Wanning seemed very happy to hear Ye Fan say this.

"That's natural." Ye Fan also nodded with a smile, and the two of them looked at each other.

"If nothing happens, I will go down first. Since you are sure of this fake, I will go back directly. I need to prepare some things, otherwise I'm sorry this time, I'm afraid I'm afraid there will be some difficulties for them." Ye Fan said truthfully what he thoughts in his heart.

"Since that's the case, you should go back soon! You must be careful. You must take good care of yourself. No matter what the result is, the body is the most important thing. Only with the body can you have capital."

"I can do it!" Ye Fan said and left here. He really wanted to prepare some things. This was not an excuse to circumvent Tang Wanning.

After Zhou Zhiruo left, the family was much deserted. But it would be better if she left. If Zhiruo knew that she was going to take on such a task, she would definitely be very worried, and maybe something would happen again.

Zhou Zhiruo and Tang Wanqing, who are far away in France, are having a pleasant holiday. Although Zhou Zhiruo is a little shy, speaking English is naturally no problem, and there are basically no obstacles to communicating with foreigners.

Although Tang Wanqing's grades were not as good as Zhou Zhiruo, she went to a bilingual kindergarten since she was a child, and her family could also train her in this area, so she was very fluent in English.

“Excuselfoodhere? Myfriend and Iwanttohaveataste” (Hello, please disturb me, are there any local delicacies here? My friend and I want to try it)

After searching for a long time, he couldn't find a place to eat. Tang Wanqing couldn't help but ask someone on the street.

"Are you Chinese?" What was surprising was that the so-called foreigner spoke fluently in Chinese, which made Tang Wanqing, who was asking, unable to help but open his mouth wide.

"Yes, we are Chinese." Although he didn't know why he spoke such fluent Mandarin, Tang Wanqing still felt very friendly when he saw the language of his hometown.

"Wanqing, what's wrong?" Zhou Zhiruo, who was working separately to find the restaurant, looked back on the way, and Tang Wanqing actually stopped and talked to a foreigner.

"I happened to meet someone who speaks Chinese. I'm asking him for advice now. There are any delicious restaurants nearby." Tang Wanqing smiled at Zhou Zhiruo with a big smile.

Zhou Zhiruo nodded and walked towards Tang Wanqing. The young foreign man was stunned for a moment.

Zhou Zhiruo wore a pink skirt today and a white sweater on it. She looked pure and beautiful. Her hair was slightly bent and she draped on her shoulders, either long or short.

"You are the most beautiful Chinese woman I have ever seen." The foreign guy said it directly. Although he was better in Chinese, it was obvious that his thinking was the foreigner's thinking, and he was more open-minded. Zhou Zhiruo's face turned red in an instant after saying this.

"What do you want to do? Don't look at Zhiruo with your eyes, I will protect her." Tang Wanqing was very happy to hear that foreign guy praise Zhou Zhiruo like this, but gradually discovered something was wrong because the guy kept staring at Zhiruo.

"Don't get me wrong without you, I have no other meaning, I just appreciate it." It was the foreign guy who waved his hand vigorously.

"Wanqing, don't do this. I don't think he has any other meaning. Foreigners are very open. Perhaps this is a way of praise they express." Zhou Zhiruo grabbed Wanning's hand to prevent Wanqing from doing anything.

Tang Wanqing gave up only then.

"Do you want to eat Chinese or Western food? I am French, but I have been in China for five years, and I am very talented in Chinese, so I have mastered such a Mandarin. If you want to eat Chinese, go to the Chinese food street there. If you eat Western food, go forward and walk forward." The foreign guy enthusiastically explained to them.

"Wanqing, do you want to have Chinese or Western food?" Today was the first time they came here. Because the hotel they stayed in was far away from here, they took a car over there, but they didn't expect that the restaurant could not be found and the way back.

"Of course I'm eating Chinese food. The taste of those Western foods is almost gone." Tang Wanqing complained. Everything in France is good and the scenery is beautiful, but it is still not as delicious as those Chinese foods.

"So too. After five years in China, I'm not used to returning to my hometown. The food in China is really delicious." The foreign guy couldn't help but give her a thumbs up when he heard Tang Wanqing's words.

"Okay, I'll take you here now! I haven't had any meal yet." Wanqing and Zhou Zhiruo looked at each other, feeling that the guy had no problem, so they followed him to one of the Chinese restaurants on that street.

Maybe foreigners’ perception of China is that it is bright red, so almost all the restaurants are decorated with bright red.

It really looks very festive, but there is a hint of vulgarity in this festive outfit. Tang Wanqing turned around and looked at the foreign guy. He looked at the bright red and showed a happy smile.

"Do you think the layout of the entire restaurant is reasonable?" Tang Wanqing couldn't help asking.

"It's very reasonable. The dress is very good. The Chinese food here is also delicious. This restaurant is still run by you Chinese." The foreign guy continued to give an explanation.

"I doubt now that you have been in China for five years, when did restaurants in China use this color to dress up?"

"Maybe not, but don't you think the bright red looks good? Especially the French here, some of them have never been to China, but their first impression of China is red." The young man defended.

"Okay, okay, let's not talk about these things. The most important thing is the authentic taste. Go in!" Tang Wanqing touched her stomach that was already croaking, and had no intention of talking to the foreign guy anymore, so she walked straight in.
Chapter completed!