Chapter 95 Upgrade to Mrs. Proud
"Wow!" Ji Zhenzhen was stunned by everything in front of her. This is not a hotel, but a palace!
This hotel can really be described as "brilliant" and just like Ji Zhenzhen has seen countless European classical palaces in movies and TV series. Ji Zhenzhen was a little stunned.
"Jinzhen, let's go in!" Rong Zijun shouted Ji Zhenzhen with a blank face.
Entering the hotel, Ji Zhenzhen's heart jumped even more suddenly. The structure of the hotel is exactly the same as those classical palaces, and there is also a very spectacular indoor fountain with a sculpture of the goddess Athena, and below is a clear pool with several huge koi and many yuan in the pool. Coins with various national patterns.
"Why are there so many coins here?" Ji Zhenzhen couldn't move when she saw the scenery, as if she were a curious child.
"This is a wishing pool. You can make a wish by dropping a coin. It is said to be very accurate." Henry explained for Ji Zhenzhen.
"Wishpool!" Ji Zhenzhen's eyes suddenly widened. She had seen many plots about the wishing pool in movies and TV series, which usually happened in romantic love stories. Unexpectedly, she really met the wishing pool. Paris is really a romantic capital. Ordinary girls are full of curiosity and interest in this romantic wishing pool. Of course, Ji Zhenzhen is no exception.
"Zijun, shall we make a wish?" Ji Zhenzhen quickly took Rong Zijun's arm and pleaded in a delicate voice.
Rong Zijun naturally couldn't stand Ji Zhenzhen's coquettishness and immediately nodded and agreed, "Okay, okay, I'll give you a few coins, and you can make a wish slowly!"
"Good! I'll make one for you!" Ji Zhenzhen took the coin excitedly, learned from the movie, threw the coin into the wishing pool, put her hands together, and religiously closed her eyes to make her wish in her heart.
Rong Zijun and Henry looked at Ji Zhenzhen's serious appearance and couldn't help smiling secretly in their hearts, but their faces did not show.
"Okay, Zijun, I also made a wish for you!" Ji Zhenzhen opened her eyes with a satisfied smile.
"Then let's go!" Rong Zijun said and stretched out his arm, and Ji Zhenzhen obediently took it.
When he arrived at the hotel's registration office, Henry came forward and spoke to the hotel's service staff in fluent French, while Rong Zijun stood aside with a cold face and said nothing.
Ji Zhenzhen felt that Rong Zijun had become a French aristocratic prince since she entered France, exuding a fing charm from head to toe, which made Ji Zhenzhen a little afraid to look at him.
"Mr. Rong, are you booking a room?" Henry confirmed with Rong Zijun.
"That's right!" Rong Zijun nodded.
Ji Zhenzhen became nervous again, and her face turned red in an instant. I don't know what these people think of themselves? The unmarried cohabitation is a big event for Ji Zhenzhen. Ji Zhenzhen did not dare to look up. Fortunately, Henry and the hotel staff had no other ideas about Ji Zhenzhen, but naturally checked in. It seemed that Ji Zhenzhen thought too much.
Ji Zhenzhen secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
After completing the formalities, Henry led Rong Zijun and Ji Zhenzhen to the hotel room. This is a presidential suite. The whole room is no different from a normal independent apartment, and it is decorated more gorgeous than any palace.
Ji Zhenzhen has never lived in such a gorgeous place. Everything in the room is so beautiful, and all the objects are so exquisite that Ji Zhenzhen is overwhelmed and loves it.
"Jinzhen, are you satisfied?" Rong Zijun asked.
"I'm satisfied, very satisfied!" Ji Zhenzhen nodded like pounding garlic.
"Mr. and Miss Ji will take a break first. In the afternoon, I will pick you up and take them to visit the manor." Henry said and left knowingly. He didn't want to stay to be a light bulb for two people.
After Henry left, Ji Zhenzhen suddenly felt that the air in the room was full of ambiguity, and even Rong Zijun's eyes looked at her were a little strange.
Ji Zhenzhen immediately understood what Rong Zijun meant. In the past, she slept separately from Rong Zijun in the villa, but occasionally Rong Zijun would not let him leave, which was also very rare. This time, Rong Zijun would not let Ji Zhenzhen go.
"Jinzhen, come and sit down and let me hug you!" Rong Zijun said with a faint smile that she hadn't made out properly for several days.
Ji Zhenzhen's nervous heart beat, obediently climbed into the bed, snuggled in Rong Zijun's arms, and felt the warmth of Rong Zijun.
"Jinzhen, are you happy?"
"Happy. Zijun, we are going to visit in the afternoon..."
Before Ji Zhenzhen finished speaking, she was sealed by Rong Zijun's hot kiss. Ji Zhenzhen's mouth was suddenly taken advantage of Rong Zijun's tongue, and Ji Zhenzhen had to gently cooperate with him.
Rong Zijun got up and slowly put Ji Zhenzhen down on **, put his hands on **, and began a sweet long kiss.
"Jinzhen, when we arrive in France, shall we have a French tongue kiss?" Rong Zijun kissed Ji Zhenzhen's cheek and said in a gentle and ambiguous voice.
"But I... won't..." Ji Zhenzhen's whole body has been made hot by Rong Zijun, and even her tone is a little short.
"Come on, my husband will teach you!" Rong Zijun sweetly kissed Ji Zhenzhen's lips, and her tongue gently poked out of Ji Zhenzhen's mouth, lingering with Ji Zhenzhen's fragrant tongue.
"Zijun, what are you talking about? Husband?" Ji Zhenzhen finally squeezed a few words out of her mouth, and she was even more nervous and excited. It was the first time for Rong Zijun to call himself in front of Ji Zhenzhen like this!
"Yes, you are my wife, and of course I am your husband..." Rong Zijun's voice has been drowned out by the gasping voices of the two people, but it has been remembered by Ji Zhenzhen. This feeling of beauty in Ji Zhenzhen's heart is self-evident.
"Jinzhen, shall we get married in the future and settle down in France?" Rong Zijun said gently. At this time, Rong Zijun was as beautiful as a lamb.
"As long as you say it's good, but I'm a little reluctant to part with my mother." Ji Zhenzhen replied obediently.
"Then take my aunt and live together. My industry in France is much larger than that in China, which can give you a better life." Rong Zijun said, leaving a gentle kiss on Ji Zhenzhen's forehead.
With this kiss, Ji Zhenzhen suddenly melted and nodded quickly. Zijun, whatever you say, I'll listen to you.
"Okay, I will give you the most perfect wedding ceremony and make you the happiest bride in the world!" Rong Zijun rarely said such numb words, but Ji Zhenzhen was very useful. She already felt that she was the happiest woman.
At this time, Rong Zijun's phone rang inappropriately.
"Hey, I'm Rong Zijun!" Rong Zijun continued the phone and kept kissing Ji Zhenzhen, balancing the two things just right.
"Okay, we'll go down in half an hour!" Rong Zijun said and put down his mobile phone.
"Zijun, is it Henry?" Ji Zhenzhen asked while responding to Rong Zijun's kiss.
"Yes, he is already waiting for us downstairs."
Half an hour later, Rong Zijun and Ji Zhenzhen came to the first floor of the hotel dressed neatly and saw Henry in high spirits from afar.
"Hi, Mr. Rong, Miss Ji, are you two done?" Henry's bright smile showed that he had guessed everything in his eyes.
"Call her Mrs. Rong in the future!" Rong Zijun ordered to Henry.
"Yes, Mr. Rong, Mrs. Rong!" The smile on Henry's face deepened.
"Mrs. Rong?" Ji Zhenzhen's face turned red, but it feels so good to be called Mrs. Rong! Ji Zhenzhen suddenly floated up, and her heart was even more excited.
"Mrs. Rong, shall we get in the car?" Rong Zijun teased Ji Zhenzhen.
"Okay, Mr. Rong!" Ji Zhenzhen also laughed.