Champagne grapes have been harvested in this season. Champagne in France is very famous. The grapes are the most famous in the world. Cheng Anya heard about it earlier. Ye Sanshao also has a grape in the south. The manor, under the name of Anning International, does not involve the production of champagne and wine. This vineyard was bought by Ye Sanshao, and the home-made champagne and wine are exclusively used by Longmen's business. Longmen has a multinational company in France, mainly engaged in wine, red wine and other wine industries.

She had long been curious. It happened to be the season of grape harvest. It was not far from the castle. Cheng Anya's body was not suitable for running around for a few days. This day was a leisure time. Ye Sanshao took her to the vineyard.

Thousands of acres of vineyards are endless, and they only smell sweet aromas. There are many workers picking grapes. There are local French people and people from other countries. The vineyards are very lively. Most people speak French. joy.

Ye Sanshao said that most of these people live a life without a home. They like to travel around and enjoy life while doing things. Although they are poor, they are very happy. Many people in Europe live in this way.

It's fun. It's someone who really understands the art of life. They lived happier than the regular 9 to 5 commuters.

"You mean, I'm so rigid?" Cheng Anya couldn't help laughing, she is also living 9 to 5 nights, this can't overthrow a boat, she feels that people choose different lifestyles , But just as happy.

"My wife, I'm not afraid. I'm also rigid." Ye Sanshao calmly joined, and picked a grape and stuffed it in her mouth.

"Take it light, stupid." Cheng Anya was suddenly caught off guard, and his face was bright, "It's sweet."

"Here are a lot of grapes, and they are the best. You are guaranteed to be tired." Ye Sanshao smiled and Cheng Anya looked at the channeling grape carefully. She found that the channeling of the grapes was very uniform, and there were few variations. Qi situation.

She cut it and thrown it naughtily into the worker's basket not far away. It was a middle-aged woman, an Indian, who said a smile in the face, she didn't know what it meant, and she didn't ask Ye Sanshao And smile back in the same pose.

"The baby is just there, he likes grapes the most." Cheng Anya cuts the grapes for less than three minutes and picks the big grapes directly into his mouth. Before buying grapes at home, she found that the smaller Sweet, just the opposite here, the small advantage is the sour and astringent taste, but it is big, strong and firm, and the taste is super good.

"It's weird that you raised your son. I like sweets." Ye Sanshao remembered his son's taste. He didn't dare to compliment. The little baby prefers fruits and cake chocolate. The rest of him has never seen what he likes to eat.

"You don't understand it." Cheng Anya waved casually, not planning to communicate with this dad who didn't understand the baby's thoughts.

"Let's listen." Ye Sanshao smiled. He liked the atmosphere now. When he was most thrilled, when he was facing death, how would he think that one day they could enjoy this way, and chat as they pleased.

He was so calm that he felt extravagant. This kind of happiness was hard-earned. He had dreamed of what he wanted to have since childhood. 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 what he loves most, even if he doesn't do anything, just pulling her in the vineyard, looking at her with a smile on her face, feels very happy to pick grapes naughtily to eat.

"When we were in London, there was a cake and dessert shop downstairs. Most of the children liked these things. At that time, the children ate how happy they were. The baby often looked at others with envy, maybe the child’s happy expression at that time. Let him be very happy. At that time, he didn’t eat often. When you want too much and couldn’t get it, the feeling of this thing is the most beautiful. I remember later he ate three big cakes a day and ate up.” Cheng Anya said lightly, precisely because of the past experience, the small milk bag has a soft spot for sweet food.

"..." Ye Sanshao did not express any opinion, listening to some distress, but not knowing what to say, could not help **** Cheng Anya's ear, Cheng Anya screamed, smashing a grape in his hand, laughing and scolding, "It hurts, what am I doing?"

"Don't tell you." Ye Sanshao snorted, and I wouldn't tell you when she made it clear that if she didn't walk fast, he had found her, and their mother and son might not have suffered so hard in a foreign country.

At first, he had built the Longmen, and it was no problem to raise ten homes. Unfortunately, she left, and he lost his memory again. If it wasn’t for that car accident, he lost his memory. With his attachment, she might soon find her, she and Ning. Ning will also not suffer.

All in all, it was all wrong, but he did not intend to tell her that he had recovered his memory.

"If you don't say it, don't say it, it's not uncommon." Cheng Anya smiled, and there was a little girl of seven or eight years old facing her, wearing a simple purple skirt, cutting grapes in a model, and the posture was very skilled, unlike a novice. With a smile on her face, she looked up and her mother didn't know what to say, squinting her eyes, she looked especially happy.

Cheng Anya asked Ye Sanshao, "Such a young child also comes to cut grapes? Isn't she going to school?"

Ye Sanshao smiled, "No need to go to school today."

Seeing her looking at her, the little girl smiled and said French to her. Cheng Anya didn't know what it meant. Ye Sanshao smiled and translated, "She said you are beautiful."

"Wow, this kid is too aesthetic."

Ye Sanshao, "..."

I have seen narcissism, I have never seen such a narcissism.

Cheng Anya laughed, picked a grape and sent it to the little girl. He also said in English, "You are also beautiful."

The little girl understood English and said thank you. Cheng Anya was very happy.

Carrying the vineyard out of the vineyard, Cheng Anya walked a little tired, took off her shoes and sat on the slope, basking on her beautiful little feet, eating grapes while watching the busy people below, chatting with Ye Sanshao at will, It seems that the trucks that deliver grapes come and go.

"Give me one."

"You didn't pick it by hand?" Cheng Anya despised him.

"You feed me."

"..." Cheng Anya blushed, picked one and threw it to him, Ye Sanshao smiled and avoided, and finally compromised and picked one, and Ye Sanshao smiled and sent it to her mouth, Cheng Anya Before the reaction came, Ye Sanshao's lips came over, grabbing her lips.

Half of the grapes, the sweet taste spread out in his mouth, he unsatisfiedly rolled her tongue and sucked, plundered her sweetness, the more intense the kiss, the stronger the kiss.

Rogue! She knew the result would be like this.

Ye Sanshao felt dissatisfied, simply pressed her side to kiss her, pressed her on the lawn and kissed more arrogantly, her hands stretched into her clothes unsatisfiedly, stroking her skin wantonly, Ye Sanshao even more Boldly put your hand on her softness, and when you are emotional, rub it hard, kiss along the neck of her neck, excited knowledge can not help but bite.

"Well..." Cheng Anya couldn't help whispering, there was a burst of laughter not far away, she suddenly woke up, clapped Ye Sanshao's hand with one hand, he was shameless in broad daylight, she still had a face.

"My wife..." Ye San yelled agrily. The beast immediately turned into a sheep. Cheng Anya was embarrassed and couldn't help but look down. The workers who poured grapes could see clearly. Everyone was laughing. She naturally Knowing that this is not a mockery, but a joke, but I still feel embarrassed.

"You also have to look at the place when you are in estrus." Cheng Anya stepped on it, raised his hand and sorted out his messy clothes, and then dare to come and I will scrap you. "

"Who is in estrus? Which bridegroom in the world is more pitiful than me, and he has no wife to hug on his honeymoon." Ye Sanshao simply lay on the ground and turned over again, lying on Cheng Anya's leg with dissatisfaction. Fingers poked her belly, "It's you, it's you..."

Cheng Anya, "..."

Ye Sanshao's depression is really not a little bit. It's really frustrating to be so honeymooned. Cheng Anya remembered that he hugged her again last night, but he was so uncomfortable that he went to the cold water and called Suman very depressed. Asked when she could do intercourse, she almost did not kick him to death while listening.

She could think of how wonderful the Sumerian's face was when she heard this sentence. She could feel that Su Mandun took a moment to answer his question calmly, which was absolutely impossible in the first two months.

He heard it as soft as a persimmon, and looked at her abdomen as if to dig out this unshaped little thing.

If it is an ordinary pregnancy, maybe the first three months can be done with care, as long as it is not too intense, but her baby is really unstable, she should not hurt the child for a while.

Only this unrestrained color pig always thinks about it, really... Sometimes his hands are really itchy and he wants to flatten him.

"It's done, it's done, and you will be compensated after having a baby."

"No, I'll ask Su Man again after two months." Ye Sanshao insisted, thinking that he knew her only twice before, it's really unwilling...

"..." Cheng Anya put up with it, but couldn't hold back, hitting his handsome face with a punch, "Don't you embarrass?"

In her mind, how pure the Sumei people are, they are estimated to be damaged by this pig.

"What is shameful, boys and girls love the righteousness, do you think you jumped out of the stone?" Ye Sanshao squinted at her, abstinence for a man with a healthy life, good health, and strong vitality, that is to die. of.

"Wife, so enduring, it's easy to make mistakes."

Cheng Anya was completely defeated by him.

Cover your face with tears...

How did she fall in love with such a pig, really... there is a problem with her vision.

She began to think that sending Ning Ning away from home to England was very correct, very wise, and a very marvelous decision. At least he would not be the same color as Ye Sanshao. Ye Sanshao could see at a glance what Cheng Anya was thinking and swept up and down. She glanced, "Xiao Anya, if I don't look at you one day, you will be more worried."

Cheng Anya, "..."

At noon, I was going to eat in the castle. Who knew that the general manager of the Anning International France branch had sent a car. Ye Sanshao was in a good mood and decided to take Cheng Anya out for dinner.

Cheng Anya looked at this coquettish Ferrari silently. The very correct color, red, is still the brightest and most beautiful red. The design is trendy and the performance is excellent. According to Ye Sanshao, this car was his early The car was delivered as soon as the general manager arrived.

She looked at this coquettish sports car, and only thought of a sentence. It was like a person, and it was true. The same coquettishness, the same pulling style, and seeing his spirit, she also felt particularly good.

On the wide road of Provence where the sports car was running, the two laughed in delight in the sweet fragrance of grapes and lavender.

Ye Sanshao took Cheng Anya to a famous French restaurant. He used to travel in France before. If he had enough time, most of them lived in the south. He is familiar with this area. The French cuisine of this restaurant is very authentic. He likes it very much.

But soon, cups appeared, and Ye Sanshao began to regret bringing Cheng Anya to this restaurant.

The two were having a meal while chatting about trivial things. Suddenly they heard a joyful scream. Before Cheng Anya could see who he was, he saw a splash of red in front of him. A beautiful woman with blond hair and brown eyes boldly Sitting on Ye Sanshao's lap, he wrapped his neck around his cheeks, and when she was about to kiss his lips, Ye Sanshao reacted and quickly opened the distance.

Cheng Anya raised her lips with a smile. Fortunately, this beauty was not a French beauty. She spoke English, and she understood it. This dear, baby shook her heart.

Ye Sanshao wailed in my heart, God, don't take me to play like this.

The red dress beauty wears very little, revealing a large piece of white skin behind, Cheng Anya objectively scored 100 points, the skin is flawless, the side face is flawless, the figure...

Very devil...

Ye Sanshao looked at Ms. Cheng in fear, the smile on her face was really twisted, very tangled. When she looked at Miss Cheng’s signature smile, he was even more tangled in his heart. Why didn’t he look at the almanac before going out today?

"My dear, why haven't you come to me for so long?" The blonde said coquettishly. "Before you come to France, you will let me accompany you. I miss."

The beautiful woman put on her **** lips, Ye Sanshao wished that there would be a hole in it.

"Lisa, Lisa, you get up first..."

I'm dead!

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In silence for Ye San! ! ! !

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