She amazed the world after the divorce

If possible, Qi Meng would rather exchange his fifty years of life for the identity of "police undercover".

How she wished she had a legitimate identity and a respectable career, where she could speak freely to Jin Rui without having to hide anything.

After a long silence, Qi Meng finally spoke: "You are half right."

It was related to the police, but she was arrested by the police.

Jin Rui thought he had answered half of it correctly, because her identity was similar to that of a police undercover, such as a detective, and he didn't think of it as a theft at all.

Qi Meng returned the bag to him and asked, "See if anything is missing?"

Jin Rui didn't even look at it, threw the bag over his shoulder and said, "Money is just material possessions. Don't be so impulsive next time. What if the other party is a gang? It's too dangerous."

Qi Meng stared quietly into his deep, beautiful brown eyes.

She liked this tall, handsome man more and more.

He is not only handsome, but also kind and warm.

She didn't have the relaxed feeling and the sense of well-being that only rich kids have, which made him not care about money.

Qi Meng raised his foot and kicked the bag snatcher on the ground and asked, "What should we do with this guy?"

Jin Rui lowered his eyes to look at the thief. He didn't see any obvious wounds on him, but he was lying on the ground motionless. Only his eyes rolling up proved that he was still breathing.

He really wanted to know how Qi Meng defeated him?

He was worried about her just now.

Qi Meng saw his confusion and said, "I injured him with a hidden weapon, but he won't die. Should I call the police?"

Jin Rui thought the girl was pretty capable, and said, "The bag is back. Forget it. It's too much trouble to call the police here. They will have to interrogate us for a long time. Let's go."

Qi Meng nodded and walked forward with him.

After walking more than ten meters, she took out a few things from her pocket and threw them away quietly.

I just stole it from the black bag snatcher. I wanted to search for his ID card to facilitate the local police's investigation, but I didn't find it.

The two walked for a long time and finally found a movie theater.

Jin Rui went to buy tickets.

While he was buying the tickets, Qi Meng went to buy snacks and drinks.

But she couldn't speak French or English, so she could only hold the money in one hand and point at the drinks and snacks with the other, communicating with the service staff through gestures.

When Jin Rui came over after buying the ticket, he saw Qi Meng with a sullen face, making rapid gestures with the service staff.

She speaks too little and her gestures are different from those of ordinary people.

When ordinary people make gestures, they can basically depict the shape of an object, but her gestures look like she is drawing talismans.

He thought that if he had arrived a little later, Qi Meng might have had a fight with the service staff.

He handed over the money and tip and asked for drinks and snacks in French.

Taking the things from the waiter, he took Qi Meng to the theater's private room and said as they walked: "English is popular in China. I remember I started learning it in junior high school. You can communicate with them in English next time. They can understand simple words like water, milk, and orange juice."

Qi Meng closed his lips and didn't respond.

She never went to school.

Her master taught her skills at home, including stealing, escaping, using hidden weapons, picking locks, opening safes, using swords, shooting, somersaults, etc.

To teach her how to read and write, her master hired a tutor to teach her at home.

But her master didn't find an English teacher for her.

Because Master doesn't plan to take on international business.

The two came to the cinema.

Everyone went to the stadium to watch the Olympics, and it was broad daylight, so there were very few people in the cinema.

The two found a seat in the middle and sat down.

A newly released romance film was playing on the big screen, and Jin Rui thoughtfully selected a film with Chinese subtitles.

Qi Meng stared at the huge screen but didn't look into it. She was not interested in foreigners, and even less interested in those fictional love stories.

She glanced at Jin Rui out of the corner of her eye in the light from the movie screen.

My heart was beating as if a group of little fish were jumping around in a bucket.

The flickering spots of light hit his face, making his features more three-dimensional and attractive. In her eyes, he looked like a handsome immortal who had been banished.

She suppressed her pounding heart and slowly reached out her hand, trying to touch his hand.

He held a drink cup in one hand and casually placed the other hand on the armrest of the chair, his eyes fixed on the movie screen, as if he was very interested in the plot.

The hand was right next to her, within reach.

The fingers were long and white, a noble hand, a cultured hand, a hand completely different from her own.

Qi Meng's fingers silently placed on the back of the chair next to his hand.

If she moved a little closer, she could touch his hand, and her hands began to tremble.

Fine beads of sweat appeared on the palms of my hands.

It's exciting, but also nervous.

Just as she hesitated, she felt warmth on the back of her hand.

Her hand was held by Jin Rui's hand.

He smiled at her and asked in a low voice: "Don't you like this movie? Do you want to change it?"

Qi Meng could no longer breathe, all the blood rushed to his hands, his heart was beating so violently that it seemed like it was going to jump out.

She heard herself say in a hoarse voice: "Like, like, like, like, like very much."

Her voice was trembling.

Jin Rui smiled, "I'm glad you like it. Can you understand it?"

"Yes, yes, yes."

Jin Rui tilted his head to look at her. In the flickering light and shadow, her face was as red as the rising sun just rising above the horizon.

He thought, after all, she is a little girl, only nineteen years old, and her face can turn so red just by being touched.

Having grown up in a Western country, he mostly came into contact with unrestrained white girls. He felt that Oriental girls like her, who would blush when touched and stutter when speaking, were the most charming.

Her slender eyebrows, beautiful almond-shaped eyes, delicate face shape, and long black hair are all representative of oriental aesthetics.

With his other hand he pinched a piece of popcorn and stuffed it into her mouth.

Qi Meng held the popcorn in her mouth for a long time but couldn't bear to eat it.

Just like yesterday Jin Rui gave her a bottle of purified water.

She was reluctant to drink even a sip of the bottle of water. She kept it under her bed and held it all night.

This may be love.

She wanted to cry.

Crystal clear tears gradually overflowed from his eyes.

It was her first time experiencing love, and love was so beautiful, so beautiful that it made her heart ache.

I really want to be reborn, give myself a new identity, or throw myself into the forge and forge myself into a new person, clean, beautiful and perfect, worthy of Jin Rui.

Seeing that she was too quiet, Jin Rui couldn't help but turn his head to look at her again.

There was light hitting her face.

He saw the tears in her eyes.

Jin Rui said in a gentle tone, "Why are you crying?"

Qi Meng quickly raised her hand to wipe away her tears, using a smile to hide her inner humility and complex emotions, and said vaguely: "The movie is very touching, I was moved to tears."

Jin Rui raised his eyes and looked at the movie screen. The plot at this moment was not touching. It was just a transitional plot and a bit boring.

He felt that this beautiful oriental girl had many mysteries.

These mysterious things attracted him to explore.

He was full of affection for her and a desire to explore and conquer her.