Chapter 348: There Are Brothers and Sisters!

Bai Zhi was frightened all over, turned her head slightly, and saw a gap in the bedroom door, and two curious little heads were looking at them.

Her face turned red in an instant, and she hurriedly pulled down her skirt, got up and pushed Lu Juefeng away, sat up straight, and tried to pretend she was okay.

Bai Xiaoai, on the other hand, brought into play her curious nature, and asked the bottom line, "Mum, why is your face so red?"

Bai Xiaoke looked at the two adults on the big bed with a clear face, "Because Daddy and Mommy are playing kissing."

"Ah! So I'm going to have younger brothers and sisters soon!"

He grabbed Xiao Ai's braid and pulled it back, "I don't intend to disturb, please continue."

After speaking, he calmly closed the door.

Lu Juefeng turned his head to look at Bai Zhi, with a smile on his lips, "Xiao Ke let us continue."

In an instant, Bai Zhi's mind seemed to explode into a mess of fireworks.

She ran straight into the bathroom, closed the door, and locked it.

The action is crisp and neat.

He sat on the edge of the bed with his legs propped up, his hand resting on his forehead, and suddenly he laughed lowly.

This laughter seemed to come from the chest, it sounded gentle and charming.

Looking at his fingers, it seemed that there was still a mass of soft warmth on them. Gently touching his upper lips, it seemed that he could still feel her sweetness.

When Bai Zhi came out of the cold water in the bathroom, he happened to see him touching his lips with his hand. Simple movements are performed by him to be extraordinarily sexy and charming.

Lu Juefeng's dark eyes were like unfalling stars, surging with dark light, gathering deep and vast.

The moment her eyes met, her heart beat faster and she left the bedroom as if fleeing.

After dinner, the family of four went out for a walk.

On both sides of the Champs-Elysees Avenue are flat English lawns, quiet and peaceful. The parallel Seine River reflects the fiery trees and silver flowers and elegance on the bank.

There are always romantic literary youths on the streets of Paris.

In the open-air cafes on the street, you can often see young literary and artistic women with cameras and wide hats, asking for a cup of coffee, holding a pen in their hands, and writing their blessings on postcards with Parisian characteristics. Then give it to a full-time postman and send it to a distant friend.

There are also lovers who are passionately in love, or because of some kind of emotion, they kiss like no one else on the street.

After the passionate kiss, they disappeared into the crowd holding hands together.

Meeting people is really amazing.

She suddenly turned to look at Lu Juefeng.

He was wearing a dark blue raglan coat today, a white shirt, and a camel scarf around his neck.

The wind in Paris is cold but not biting.

He is tall and tall, forcing the crowd around him, the brilliance of neon lights, and the hustle and bustle of the world into the background board.

He is like an emperor walking on the streets of Paris, being admired by all people.

Bai Zhi slowed down a little and took out her phone.

As if he had a feeling in his heart, he tilted his head slightly, just when the shutter was pressed, recording his glimpse in the night.

Wherever you are, no matter what you see, there are all scenery.

She felt her heart beating fast and her breathing disordered.

"Mommy, I want to take pictures too."

Xiao Ai's immature voice sounded, pulling her attention away from the armor.

"Okay, Mommy will help you take pictures."

Xiao Ai has a sense of the camera, finds the position by herself, scissors hands, crosses her waist, grimaces, pouts her mouth to be cute... After her performance is over, she brings Lu Juefeng and Bai Xiaoke into the scene again.

The height difference between Xiaoke Xiaoai and Lu Juefeng was too big, so he picked up the two children directly.

Bai Zhi said, "Look here, have a laugh!"

Only Xiao Ai responded with a big smile, and the father and son didn't show any extra expressions other than looking at the camera.

Bai Zhi felt more and more that Xiao Ke's icy gaze towards Lu Juefeng was gone forever.

Even so, the big and the small, each frame of the picture is like a hard photo taken by a model, no matter which angle it is, it is very photogenic.

Bai Zhi keeps pressing the shutter button, and takes triple shots every time. Even if she is not good at taking pictures, but after taking so many pictures, there is always something to see.

Many tourists nearby noticed these oriental faces.

An elderly American couple came over, and the old woman said to Lu Juefeng: "Your wife is very beautiful and very patient. Can you ask her to take some photos for us as souvenirs?"

When Lu Juefeng heard the word 'wife', his eyes glanced at Baizhi without any trace.

He responded in English: "You have to ask her, she is the head of the family."

"That's right. I heard that oriental girls are very independent. What a coincidence, I'm also the head of the house."

The old American woman responded with a smile, and then asked Bai Zhi with a smile if she could help.

Bai Zhi's face was slightly red, and when Lu Juefeng said that he was the head of the family, he took a special look at her, obviously with deep meaning.

Thinking of what happened in the hotel this afternoon, her ears started to heat up.

"Happy to help you."

Bai Zhi took the camera from the old woman's hand, and found that it turned out to be a Kodak film camera that had disappeared for a long time, and was suddenly at a loss.

"I'm afraid I won't use it." Kodak used to be a giant in the camera industry, but with the advent of the digital age, film was gradually eliminated, and Kodak once declined.

Some people say that Kodak is ignorant of current affairs and deserves to be eliminated by the times. But so far, Kodak is still sought after by romantic and exquisite artists, and has become a limited edition memory.

Bai Zhi was really afraid that she would shoot a bunch of things that ran out, wasting film.

"It's okay, Oriental girl, align the focus and press the shutter, you can do it."

After the old woman finished speaking, she pulled her husband in front of the camera.

The two held hands and looked at each other. Without too much words, they held hands and grew old together, which is applicable to lovers in any country.

Bai Zhi's heart was slightly swelled, something called moving was rising, she patiently helped them take many photos.

The old lady was grateful to Bai Zhi, and offered to help Bai Zhi take pictures.

Bai Zhi didn't refuse, she hugged Xiao Ai, Lu Juefeng hugged Xiao Ke, and the family of four stood under the radiant night sky in Paris, freezing their happiness.

Back at the hotel, Xiao Ke and Xiao Ai seemed to have not completely reversed the jet lag. After taking a bath, she fell asleep with her head on the pillow.

Bai Zhi closed the bedroom door lightly, and was about to leave to find Meng Changxin.

As soon as she reached the door, Lu Juefeng stood in front of her, "Where are you going?"

"I'm going to find Miss Xin."

"It's so late, people don't rest?"

"Sister Xin is a night owl and won't fall asleep."

Bai Zhi was about to open the door and go out.

Lu Juefeng deliberately stopped her.

Bai Zhi glared at him, "What are you doing?"

"Of course...continue what I didn't finish this afternoon."

Lu Juefeng played with these words with a tactful tip of his tongue, and looked at her with a natural expression.

Bai Zhi felt as if a stone was blocked in her heart, what happened in the afternoon... was simply an accident.

She turned her eyes slightly, raised her eyebrows and stared at him, "Isn't Lu always holding back? You can ask Ma Dong to contact the room service for you. Of course, don't bother, I think Miss Vanessa from the art department is very good , I remember she left you her contact information. When you are sent to the hospital in the Louvre today, she will chase after you!"

Lu Juefeng curled his lips slightly, and his dark eyes were shining with stars, "I'm jealous."