10. Unintentionally generating rumors.

Qin Qian felt increasingly overwhelmed, her handsome face stiffened as she handed him a few more tissues.

"There is nothing much going on tonight. After a while, we will drop off our luggage at the hotel, and you are free," he said

Really? Thank you, "she looked at him with an innocent smile, "I don't know many people who smoke. When I was in school, most of my friends smoked Marlboro and some domestic brands. This is the first time I've seen this kind."

"You are not a man; didn't you see me crying?" Tian Zhen retorted defiantly.

There are many other colors," Qin Qian said lightly, "Davidoff cigarettes have a very famous customer named Vladimir Ilyich Ulyanov

"I was wrong to argue with you, but you could choose not to listen." The naive girl murmured softly, her sad emotions still lingering, and she found herself once again caught in the awkwardness of having her innermost feelings exposed by someone else, feeling utterly humiliated and furious.

Before she could finish speaking, Tian Zhen had already caught up with him: "Why aren't you leaving?"

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I am not your man, he said slowly

"You have no right to interfere," Tian Zhen said, her eyes red as she sniffed. Suddenly feeling something was amiss, she stood up abruptly and stared at him, "You... you heard everything?"

Everything began in Paris

Ah..." she gazed at him in naive surprise, "I know Lenin has a very long name, but I didn't expect you to remember it. That's impressive. Could it be that you are a communist?

Utterly naive and dumbfounded ... ? ... Those who study design have such rich imaginations, don't they? How could she possibly have the audacity to seduce someone like Qin?

As they watched him gradually drift further away from Qin Qian, everyone seemed to awaken from a dream

Tian Zhen suddenly raised her head to look at the man who had appeared out of nowhere, so astonished that she forgot to wipe her tears, and simply stared blankly as she asked, "How did you get here?"

"No, I won't." She answered naively and awkwardly, fully convinced that if she were to encounter any trouble, this cold-blooded superior might very well just walk away, leaving her to fend for herself in a foreign land.

Naively embarrassed, yet unable to suppress my inner thoughts, Lenin is Lenin; what is he pretending to be, reciting such a long name

She looked as if she had caught some treasure, and Qin Qian helplessly said: "Here, take it."

"You can do it." Someone patted the naive shoulder and smiled meaningfully.

This is great, the website m.hetushu.com has completely crashed due to tears and runny noses

At first glance, one can confidently affirm that this dreamt-of romantic capital has not disappointed her

Among the four major fashion weeks, New York is characterized by its freedom and leisure, London is known for its avant-garde spirit, Milan is recognized for its glamour and style, and while New York Fashion Week is the oldest, nothing can replace Paris's status in the fashion world

"This is my lounge, and I have been inside all along," Qin Qian said lightly, looking down at her. "You are blocking the door; I need to go out."

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Someone is calling Kevin in the corridor

Tian Zhen looked at his somewhat strange expression and suddenly found his words a bit amusing. Although she couldn't pinpoint why it was funny, she let out a chuckle.

"How much longer do you plan to cry?" Qin Qian looked at her dazed expression and felt somewhat powerless

The sound of air being drawn in echoed, and Qin Qian's expression grew increasingly worse—did she not understand the concept of making things worse by over-explaining? Suppressing the urge to turn around and lock her in the room, he coldly addressed Thomas: "What is it?"

Even if one is naive and foolish, at this moment, one can see what everyone is guessing and picturing in their minds, suddenly feeling extremely embarrassed and unable to help but blush: "We ... ... "

The car drives towards the enchanting Champs-Élysées, naively yearning for the Arc de Triomphe surrounded by the flow of traffic. Thoughts of Xu Zhimo's descriptions come to mind—those who have been to Paris will no longer covet paradise; having tasted Paris, to be honest, one wouldn't even want to go to hell. Praise is superfluous, just as praising paradise is superfluous; curses are also superfluous, just as cursing hell is superfluous

Qin Qian felt that continuing the conversation would lower her intelligence, so she sarcastically remarked, "I thought children raised in the Republic would know better"

"His other name is Lenin." Qin Qian looked at her with a restrained expression

"Do you smoke?" she asked curiously, "What kind of cigarettes?"

Well, just don't lose yourself," he said calmly, "I don't have the energy to look for you.

In an instant, several gazes simultaneously fell upon the two of them

Qin Qian is quietly conversing with the French translator in the back seat about the work arrangements for the past few days, listening attentively, prepared for any eventuality

Oh. Innocently and awkwardly responding, she shifted to the side

"I am sharp of hearing and keen of sight; it is difficult not to hear," he mocked, saying, "You cry so sorrowfully that I cannot even rest properly."

Qin Qian fell silent for a moment, seemingly at a loss for words in response to her nonsensical remarks

The pure black Davidoff cigarette, with its simple and elegant design, features a soaring letter logo amidst a pristine black background. Innocently receiving it, one cannot help but feel a sense of attachment: "It is very beautiful."

Qin Qian took a cigarette case out of her pocket: "Davidoff"

"Do you want me to block my ears myself, or should I unceremoniously ask you to leave while you are performing enthusiastically?" Qin Qian shot her a cold glance, "You have gone too far."

Thank you. Tian Zhen took it, catching a faint scent of tobacco from his fingers

At this moment, she realized that Qin Qian's unfinished words were likely telling her to wait a moment before coming out

It must be acknowledged that he is quite right

He opened the door and, just as he reached the threshold, it seemed he wanted to say something to her: "You wait—"

He suddenly called her, and she quickly turned her head: "What is it?"

Thomas was the first to wake up, discreetly clearing his throat and saying, "It is like this..."

"If a woman's tears are not seen by a man, then they are shed in vain." Qin Qian unexpectedly showed mercy and handed her a tissue from the table, yet her words remained quite harsh.

"Everyone has left, what is there to cry about?" A low, somber voice accompanied by the sound of footsteps gradually approached

With tears still fresh at the corners of her innocent eyes, her pair of watery eyes and red nose made it evident to anyone that she had cried a great deal. In front of her, Qin Qian wore a composed expression—an ambiguous atmosphere immediately spread through the air.

Have you kicked the iron plate? You really have some courage, Cherry said while clicking her tongue, but you have no professional knowledge at all. The boss can still use you, which shows you have some skills. Take care

Tian Zhen silently glanced at his expression, lowered her head in sorrow, feeling that today was simply the worst day ever, first encountering her nemesis Chen Xu, and now facing criticism again

"Who?" With an innocent blink, feeling utterly confused, "Is this guy famous?"

He originally enjoyed the feeling of solitude and quiet contemplation, but unexpectedly, he was forced to listen to a tragic play, which scared away the inspiration he had so painstakingly found

"Can I go play by myself?" Tian Zhen exclaimed in surprise

The naive mother strongly detests smoking, so she instilled in her from a young age the notion that smokers are not good people. Chen Xu, once a bright and handsome youth, also refrains from any involvement with tobacco.