Chapter 81

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Qian Fei and Li Yifei were playing together.

Everywhere he goes, Li Yifei always brings surprises to Qian Fei.

Of course, these surprises largely rely on the glittering RMB.

For example, when they arrived in Australia, the two of them went to experience the folk customs. Qian Fei said casually: "There are so many wineries here. It would be really beautiful if I could have such a winery. I will have one every year from now on." You can't fly over here and have a big drink!"

As a result, the next day, Li Yifei told her that he bought a winery for her.

"Don't forget the well digger when you drink water, and don't forget to take me, your benefactor, with you when you fly over for a feast!"

Seeing him spend so much money so evilly and crazily, Qian Fei felt like she was in bad shape.

She asked: "Prodigal son, what's your rhythm?"

Li Yifei rolled his peach blossom eyes and replied with a sinister smile: "I am a domineering president, but I just fall in love with your rhythm!"

Qian Fei sneered: "Bah! Your dad is still fine. Will the president get you? Don't always worry about usurping power. What you do is a betrayal of my uncle Li! As long as he is here, you will be nothing more than a dead man. The 'vice' president just falls in love with me."

Li Yifei said "Fuck": "Can we have some artistic conception? It's embarrassing to have such an extra word 'vice'. You know, the president's love for you has been downgraded by you!"

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When he arrived in Paris, Qian Fei expressed his sincere love for this country while looking up at the Eiffel Tower.

"I really like this country!" The last note of her sigh was full of emotion.

Li Yifei spared no effort to destroy the artistic conception: "Is it because there are expensive bags here that are beautiful and pretentious?"

Qian Fei turned her head and rolled her eyes at him, "Look, children who grow up in money jars are vulgar! Only children like me who grew up between a well-off life and a subsistence life can live a vulgar life! Let me tell you, I like it here. It doesn't cost a dime to buy a bag! If you want a bag if you are happy, that's what the goblins in the side house outside the main wife like to say. I like it here, I just think that the language of this country is very beautiful, and every sentence I say is like It's as gentle and aphrodisiac as reciting a love poem!"

Li Yifei sneered at the side in a timely manner: "Are your ears okay? Is the language of this country nice? Even if you are bald, I won't hesitate to say it!"

Qian Fei rolled her eyes at him again, "If you don't brag, you will die! Even if you don't hesitate to say it, first of all, you have to be able to say it!"

The two of them walked around casually while raising the bar with their mouths constantly. After carrying and sliding for a while, they realized that they seemed to be lost.

Qian Fei caught a local passerby and asked him for directions in English.

It turned out that the other party's English was half-baked. After spitting out two suspected English words that Qian Fei didn't have time to distinguish, he started to speak French in a flustered manner.

Qian Fei was dizzy after hearing this.

When she was anxious, she heard Li Yifei opening his mouth.

The words that came out of his mouth were also French words that were said to be kicking the butt.

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