The grapes for making champagne are already being harvested this season. French champagne is very famous, and the grapes it produces are said to be the best in the world. They are quite famous. Cheng Anya had heard about it earlier. Ye Sanshao also has a grape patch in the south.
The manor, Anning International does not involve the production of champagne, wine, etc. This vineyard was bought by Mr. Ye Sanshao after taking a fancy to it. It brews its own champagne and the wine is specially supplied to Longmen's businesses.\%_%_Original_Creation
%_%\Longmen has a multinational company in France, mainly engaged in various wine industries such as wine and red wine.
She had been curious for a long time. It happened to be the grape harvest season and it was not far from the castle. Cheng Anya's body was not suitable for running around for several days in a row. This day was regarded as leisure time, so Mr. Ye took her to the vineyard.
Thousands of acres of vineyards stretch as far as the eye can see, and you can only smell the sweet aroma. There are many grape pickers, including local French people and people from various countries traveling around. The vineyards are very lively, and most people can speak French.
joy.
Ye Sanshao said that most of these people live a life of no fixed abode. They like to travel around, do things and enjoy life at the same time. Although they are poor, they are very happy. Many people in Europe live in this way.
They are very fun and are people who truly know how to enjoy the art of life. They live a happier life than regular 9-to-5 office workers.[
"You mean, I'm very rigid?" Cheng Anya couldn't help but laugh. She also lives a nine-to-five life. This can't defeat everyone at once. She feels that people choose different lifestyles.
, but just as happy.
"Honey, don't be afraid, I'm also rigid." Ye Sanshao responded calmly, picked a grape and stuffed it into her mouth.
"Take it easy, idiot." Cheng Anya was caught off guard and bit it, her face showing joy, "It's so sweet."
"Grapes are abundant here, and they are the best. I guarantee you will be tired of eating them." Ye Sanshao said with a smile. Cheng Anya looked at the grapes carefully. She found that the grapes were very even, with few uneven spots.
Qi situation.
She cut away and threw it naughtily into the worker's basket not far away. It was a middle-aged woman and an Indian. She smiled and said something. She didn't know what it meant and didn't ask.
Young Master Ye smiled back in the same posture.
"It'll be great if the baby is here, he likes grapes the most." Cheng Anya's enjoyment of cutting grapes lasted less than three minutes. She directly picked the big grapes and put them in her mouth. She used to buy grapes at home, but she found that the smaller the grapes, the better.
Sweet, the one here is just the opposite. The small one has a sour and astringent taste, but the big one is firm and hard, and the taste is super good.
"You raised your son so strangely that he only likes sweets." Mr. Ye thought of his son's taste and did not dare to compliment him. The little baby prefers fruits, cakes and chocolates, and he has never seen what else he likes to eat.
"You don't understand." Cheng Anya waved casually, not intending to communicate with this father who didn't understand the baby's thoughts.
"Tell me about it." Ye Sanshao smiled. He liked the current atmosphere very much. At the most thrilling time, when facing death, he would never have thought that one day they would be able to enjoy this way and chat so freely.
He was so calm that he felt luxurious. Such happiness was hard-won. He had dreamed of having it since he was a child. Once he really had it, he was afraid of losing it, so he cherished it even more.
What's more, the person in front of him is the one he cares about the most. Even if he doesn't do anything, just dragging her into the vineyard like this, seeing her smile on her face and picking grapes mischievously to eat, makes him feel very happy.
"When we were in London, there was a cake and dessert shop downstairs. Most children liked these things. At that time, the children looked so happy when they were eating. The little baby often looked at others with envy. Maybe the children's happy expressions at that time were
It made him very happy, and he didn’t eat it often at that time. When you want it so much but can’t get it, it feels the best. I remember that he later ate three large cakes a day until he vomited.”
Cheng Anya said lightly that because of that past experience, Xiao Naibao has a special liking for sweets.
"..." Mr. Ye didn't express any opinions. He felt a little distressed and didn't know what to say. He couldn't help but pinch Cheng Anya's ears. Cheng Anya screamed in pain and threw a handful of grapes at him, laughing and scolding,
"It hurts. Why are you twisting me?"
"I won't tell you." Mr. Ye snorted coldly, "I won't tell you if I make it clear. If she hadn't escaped so quickly and he had found her, their mother and son might not have suffered so much in a foreign country."
He had already established Longmen and could support ten families. Unfortunately, she left and he lost his memory again. If it hadn't been for that car accident and he lost his memory, he would have been able to find her quickly with his persistence. She and Ning Ning
Ning will not suffer either.
After all, it was all a mistake, but he was not going to tell her that he had recovered his memory.
"If you don't say it, don't say it. It's not rare." Cheng Anya said with a smile. There was a seven or eight-year-old girl in front of her. She was wearing a simple purple skirt and was cutting grapes in a stylish way. Her movements were very skillful.
Unlike a novice, she had a smile on her face, raised her head and said something to her mother, squinted her eyes, and looked particularly happy.
Cheng Anya asked Mr. Ye, "Such a young child comes to cut grapes? Doesn't she need to go to school?"
Mr. Ye smiled and said, "You don't have to go to school today."[
When the little girl saw her looking at her, she smiled sweetly and said something in French to her. Cheng Anya didn't know what it meant. Sanshao Ye smiled and translated, "She said you are very beautiful."
"Wow, this kid has such an eye for aesthetics."
Young Master Ye, "..."
I have seen narcissistic people, but I have never seen such narcissistic people.
Cheng Anya laughed loudly, picked a grape and put it in the little girl's mouth, and said in English, "You are also very beautiful."
The little girl understood English and said thank you. Cheng Anya was very happy.
Carrying the grapes out of the vineyard, Cheng Anya was a little tired from walking, so she took off her shoes and sat on the slope, showing off her beautiful little feet. While eating grapes, she looked at the busy people below and chatted casually with Mr. Ye.
It looks like there are trucks delivering grapes.
"Give me one."
"You don't have the hands to pick it?" Cheng Anya looked at him with contempt.
"You feed me."
"..." Cheng Anya blushed and picked one and threw it to him. Third Young Master Ye smiled and avoided it. Finally, she compromised and picked one and gave it to him. Third Young Master Ye smiled and put it in her mouth. Cheng Anya
Before she could react, Master Ye's lips came over and captured her lips.
Half of the grapes were eaten by each person, and the sweet taste spread in his mouth. He rolled the tip of her tongue unsatisfied and sucked, plundering her sweetness. The more he kissed, the more intense and fierce he became.
What a gangster! She knew the result would be like this.
Ye Sanshao felt dissatisfied, so he simply leaned over to kiss her, pressed her down on the lawn, and kissed her even more wantonly. His hands reached into her clothes unsatisfied and caressed her skin wantonly.
The third young master boldly put his hands on her soft body, and when he was moved, he rubbed it vigorously, and kissed all the way down her neck. He couldn't help but bite her when he was excited.
"Well..." Cheng Anya couldn't help but moan softly. There were bursts of laughter not far away. She suddenly woke up and slapped away Sanshao Ye's mischievous hand. In broad daylight, he was shameless, and she wanted to be shameless.
Woolen cloth.
"Wife..." Ye Sanshao shouted aggrievedly, and the beast suddenly turned into a little sheep. Cheng Anya was so embarrassed that she couldn't help but look down. The workers pouring the grapes could see clearly, and they were all laughing. Naturally, she
I know this is not a joke, just a joke, but I still feel embarrassed.
"You also have to look at the location." Cheng Anya stepped over and used his hands to straighten her slightly messy clothes. If you dare to come again, I will destroy you."
"Who committed suicide? Which groom in the world is more pitiful than me, who spent his honeymoon without his wife to hold him." Young Master Ye simply lay on the ground shamelessly, turned over again, and lay on Cheng Anya's lap dissatisfied
On the bed, he poked her belly with his finger depressedly, "It's all you, it's all you..."
Cheng Anya, "..."
Ye Sanshao's depression was really not just a little bit. It was really frustrating to spend the honeymoon like this. Cheng Anya remembered that he hugged her and acted recklessly again last night. As a result, she felt so uncomfortable that she had to rush to shower with cold water and called Suman very depressed.
When he asked when he could have sex, she almost kicked him to death while listening.
She could imagine how wonderful Su Man's face was when she heard these words, and she could feel that Su Man paused for a while before answering his question calmly, which was definitely not the case in the first two months.
Upon hearing this, he felt as soft as a persimmon. He looked at her belly as if he wanted to dig out the unformed little thing.[
If it was an ordinary pregnancy, it might be possible if she was careful in the first three months, as long as it wasn't too intense, but her pregnancy was really unstable, and she didn't want to harm the child in a moment of joy.
Only this "sexy" pig with no self-control thinks about that all the time. It's really...sometimes my hands are really itchy and I want to squash him.
"It's done, it's done, I'll make it up to you after I give birth to a child."
"No, I'll ask Suman again in two months." Young Master Ye insisted. He was really unwilling to think about how he had only eaten meat twice since he met her...
"..." Cheng Anya endured it again and again, but couldn't hold it back and punched his handsome face, "Can you please don't embarrass me?"
In her heart, Sumei was such a pure person, but she was probably led astray by this "sexy" pig.
"What's there to be ashamed of? It's natural for a man to love a woman. Do you think you jumped out of a stone?" Ye Sanshao glanced at her sideways. For a man who lives a healthy life, is healthy, and has strong vitality, abstinence will shorten his life.
of.
"Honey, if you hold back like this, it's easy to make mistakes."
Cheng Anya was completely defeated by him.
Covering my face, tears streaming down my face...
Why did she fall in love with such a "sexy" pig? She really...has a problem with her vision.
She began to feel that sending Ning Ning away from home to England was a very correct, wise and powerful decision. At least he would not be as "sexual" as Third Young Master Ye. Third Young Master Ye could tell what Cheng Anya was thinking at a glance.
He glanced at her and said, "Xiao Anya, if one day I lose my lust for you, you will be even more worried."
Cheng Anya, "..."
We were supposed to eat at the castle at noon, but the general manager of Anning International's French branch sent a car. Mr. Ye was in a good mood and decided to take Anya Cheng out to eat. He looked very high-spirited.
Cheng Anya looked at this beautiful Ferrari speechlessly. It has a very on-point color, bright red, the brightest and most beautiful red. It has a trendy design and excellent performance.
According to Mr. Ye, he ordered this car early in the morning and the general manager delivered it as soon as it arrived.
When she looked at this cool sports car, she could only think of one sentence, it was true that things were like people, the same sex, the same coolness, and seeing how high-spirited he was, she felt that she was in a particularly good mood.
.
On the wide road in Provence where the sports car was running, amidst the sweet aroma of grapes and lavender, the two laughed happily.
Mr. Ye Sanshao took Cheng Anya to a well-known French restaurant. He had been on business trips to France before, and if he had enough time, he mostly lived in the south. He was familiar with this area. The French food in this restaurant was very authentic and he liked it very much.
But soon, the cups appeared, and Mr. Ye began to regret bringing Cheng Anya to this restaurant.
The two of them were dining and chatting about trivial things when they suddenly heard a scream of joy. Before Cheng Anya could see clearly who it was, she saw a flash of red floating in front of her eyes, a beauty with blond hair and brown eyes.
She had boldly sat on Mr. Ye's lap, hugged his neck and moved her arms around his cheeks. When she was about to kiss his lips, Mr. Ye realized and quickly distanced herself.
Cheng Anya raised the corners of her lips with a half-smile. Fortunately, this beauty was not a French beauty. She spoke English and she could understand it. The call of my dear, baby made her heart tremble.
Young Master Ye wailed in his heart, God, you wouldn't have played with me like this.
The beauty in the red dress wore very little, revealing a large area of white skin on her back. Cheng Anya objectively scored it, 100 points. Her skin was flawless, her profile was even more flawless, her figure...
Very devilish...
Young Master Ye looked at Miss Cheng opposite with fear. The smile on his face was really twisted and very tangled. When he saw Miss Cheng's signature smile, he became even more tangled. Why didn't he read the almanac before going out today?
"My dear, why didn't you come to me for so long?" The blonde beauty said coquettishly, "You used to ask me to accompany you when you came to France. I miss you so much."
The beauty put her ** lips close to her, and Mr. Ye wished he had a hole in the ground to crawl into.
