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Chapter 67 What kind of words do you like to hear?
Lin Xuan looked at Zhang Zhe with a smile on his face, and then spit out fluent French from Lin Xuan's mouth.

For a moment, Han Panpan and Zhang Zhe were all stunned, and then they looked at Lin Xuan in amazement.

But a few seconds later, Han Panpan looked at Yu Yu sarcastically: "Xiao Yu, what does your boyfriend say? English? He speaks French and your boyfriend speaks English. Your boyfriend is quite interesting?"

Yu Yu also looked at Lin Xuan with some doubts at this time, because she found that she couldn't understand what Lin Xuan said at all, and she didn't know what Lin Xuan said for a while.

Looking at Yu Yu's appearance, Han Panpan was even more proud.

In her opinion, she didn't think Lin Xuan could speak French at all. Although French was known as the most beautiful language in the world, its popularity was not as widespread as that of English and Chinese.

In Han Panpan's view, it was only because Lin Xuan felt that he couldn't save face, so he spoke a few words of English to deal with the situation. After all, English is relatively common, and anyone who has experienced a complete education can speak a few words.

However, Han Panpan was still a little puzzled. Why couldn't she understand a word of Lin Xuan's English?

But in the next second, Zhang Zhe's words froze Han Panpan's smile.

As far as I can see, Zhang Zhe smiled awkwardly at this moment, looked at Lin Xuan and said slowly: "I didn't expect that Mr. Lin's French is pretty good..."

Hearing this, Han Panpan looked at Zhang Zhe in astonishment, and immediately whispered in disbelief: "Cousin, he also understands French?"

"Well, so-so." Zhang Zhe nodded in embarrassment, and said in a low voice.

In fact, Zhang Zhe was extremely shocked at this time!

Because Lin Xuan speaks French very well, both pronunciation and grammar are impeccable, with a standard Parisian accent, and most importantly, extremely fluent, just like a real Frenchman!
He often travels to France, and has learned some French, but even now he is not so fluent in French, but the man in front of him can speak so standard!

"Cousin, what did he say just now?" At this moment, Han Panpan couldn't help asking again.

"He said, I only like to speak Mandarin in the land of China. If Mr. Zhang likes to speak foreign languages, I don't care..."

Zhang Zhe responded with a gloomy expression, how could Zhang Zhe fail to hear that Lin Xuan's words carried the meaning of his admiration for foreigners?
Zhang Zhe was so angry for a while, but he couldn't refute it.

"Oh." Hearing these words, recalling what he said to Lin Xuan just now, Han Panpan only felt a little bright on his face.

At that moment, Han Panpan could only look at Yu Yu in embarrassment and said, "Xiao Yu, I didn't expect your boyfriend to speak French well..."

And at this moment, Lin Xuan smiled, and looked at Han Panpan and Zhang Zhe lightly...

"I think it's better to speak the Chinese language on the land of China. After all, we are all Chinese."

"But if you talk about other countries, it's okay. After all, Mr. Zhang just came back from abroad. It's normal that you can't change your mouth for a while. You are Xiaoyu's friend. I can accommodate you a little. I don't know what Mr. Zhang likes to say the most. What words?"

"Although I'm not very proficient in languages, English, French, Russian, Spanish, Arabic, Japanese, German, Vietnamese, or domestic? Cantonese, Shaanxi, Northeast, Yanjing dialect... I know all of them. It's okay, which one do you like to hear?"

Zhang Zhe: "..."

Han Panpan: "..."

(End of this chapter)