‘I haven’t visited them for so long, it seems not good to go empty-handed...’

Qian Chen touched his chin and thought.

It happened that Winnisha's father seemed to have come to visit her again today, and it also saved Qian Chen's time to explain.

After all, Jeona once told him not to disclose information about her and Zhenna to others.

There must be some secret hidden in Jeona, but Qian Chen did not go into it. After all, who doesn’t have many secrets?

Qian Chen made a bunch of desserts, put the desserts in the incubator, and then set off.

Students kept greeting him along the way, and now he is much more popular than when he first entered the academy.

Fortunately, the young ladies are all reserved, most of them just smile at him from afar, and few of them rushed over to sign.

Qian Chen avoided the crowd and came to Notre Dame again.

The side door was still opened with a slight push.

Qian Chen pushed open the door and walked into it.

It was very quiet inside, and the quiet and solemn atmosphere made Qian Chen subconsciously lighten his pace.

After passing through the corridor, Qian Chen came to the cathedral.

At this moment, Qian Chen's eyes lit up.

In his sight, Jeona was wearing a simple white robe. Apart from that, she had no decoration on her body. Her plain figure was facing away from him, kneeling in front of the statue of the Virgin, holding hands, lowering her head, and closing her eyes and praying silently.

Qian Chen was about to speak, but he realized that this seemed impolite, so he pressed his thoughts of saying hello and walked over with extremely light steps.

He gently walked around Jeona's side from the side, then turned around and looked at him.

At that moment, he saw the angel...

A beam of sunlight revealed that the colored glass of the cathedral shone in, just shrouding Jeona. The rainbow-colored halo is more dazzling than any artificial decoration, as if Jeona was covered with a light layer of colorful gauze.

Her delicate face and golden hair seemed to emit a faint halo under the colorful light.

However, what impressed Qian Chen the most was the quiet and fresh expression on Jeona's face. Just a glance could make any irritability disappear without a trace.

It is only now that Qian Chen truly understands the meaning of the word "beautiful as a painting".

At this moment, it seemed as if time and space were imprisoned, and the only ones in the world were left with him and Jeanna in front of him.

With a pure face, a quiet temperament, a blond and white robe, and a faint color that hit Jeona through the glass, Jeona is completely in line with Qian Chen's image as an angel in her impression. The only difference is that.

The angel in front of him is very fierce...

Yes, these days, some people prefer to believe in demons. If God doesn’t think of a solution, he is afraid that the business of heaven will be taken away by hell.

As for how to increase performance and strengthen faith to heaven...for example, a nun with a better figure than a succubus?

Just as Qian Chen was thinking about it, Jeona seemed to end her prayer and slowly opened her eyes.

At that moment, it seemed as if stars were flowing in Joan of Arc's eyes.

What shocked Qian Chen even more was that she seemed not surprised at the arrival of Qian Chen at all.

The first sentence she said confirmed Qian Chen's conjecture.

"You're here."

Qian Chen touched his nose.

"You know I'm coming?"

Jeona raised the corners of her lips and showed a warm smile.

"I don't know, but I just feel that way..."

Qian Chen touched his nose.

Well, he admits that women's sixth sense is sometimes quite accurate.

"Where is Zhenna? Are you not here today?"

I was just a casual question.

The moment Qian Chen finished asking, he knew that he was going to be in trouble.

Jeona's smiley expression suddenly became cold and she said lightly.

"So you didn't come to see me on purpose."

"Well..."

Qian Chen suddenly felt the atmosphere became dangerous inexplicably. He seemed to be inappropriate no matter how he answered, and he was stunned.

Jeon Na's eyes fluttered, as if she could see Qian Chen's embarrassment. She covered her mouth and chuckled, then pointed to the insulated box in Qian Chen's hand.

"But I will forgive you for the sake of your dessert."

"Just be happy."

Qian Chen subconsciously wiped the cold sweat that did not exist on his forehead.

‘By the way, how did she know that I brought desserts? Even the sixth sense is not so accurate. Could it be that this is the legendary dessert radar that girls bring!?’

"What are you doing there? Come here soon."

Jeanna's scream came from the distant corner.

Qian Chen quickly put down his doubts and walked over.

When he came to the room in the corner again, he went to make a pot of black tea, and Qian Chen took out the exquisite desserts and placed them on the table.

Soon, the small wooden table was filled with things.

Qian Chen actually doesn’t like drinking black tea very much.

But it is hard to let Na feel good. Since he has worked hard to make tea, he can't argue if he doesn't drink it.

So Qian Chen picked up the teacup and took a sip.

Uh...how to say the taste, um, it has a French country style, full of earthy fragrance.

"Huh? What is this? It looks very beautiful!"

Jeona suddenly pointed at a dessert and asked.

Qian Chen looked subconsciously and found that what Jeona pointed at was "The Most I Love".

Qian Chen couldn't help but froze.

He was very calm, but after what happened just now, he suddenly felt that it would cause misunderstandings to directly report the name.

"Nothing, this is the modified version of Strawberry Fregg I made according to a recipe."

Qian Chen tried hard to keep his facial expression unchanged, and then replied calmly.

"Yeah."

Jeona's expression seemed a little strange, but she had no intention of asking, which made Qian Chen breathe a sigh of relief.

Seeing that Jeona was completely controlled by the initiative of the situation, Qian Chen was not willing to be outdone. He seemed to ask casually.

"Speaking of this, I haven't come at some point. I don't know how your French practice has been doing recently."

Qian Chen clearly saw Jeona's body stiffen, and he immediately knew it.

Jeona's easeful smile seemed to become reluctant.

"It's okay."

"Will I wait and get a shot..."

Qian Chen said with a smile on his face.

Before he could finish speaking, he was immediately interrupted by Jeanne.

"This creamy sponge cake is delicious, how do you make it!"

Qian Chen sat at Jeona for an afternoon, and the two carefully tasted a delicious afternoon tea.

During this period, Qian Chen never mentioned any more about studying, but just mentioned a few words to ask her to review it well, but Jeona was perfunctory.

'It is impossible to learn to read, and it is impossible to learn to read in this life.'

Jeona seemed to be very resistant to literacy (Mona: I don’t think about who is wrong!) In this case, Qian Chen would not force her.
Chapter completed!