CEO's Wrong Bride

"Huh?" Ruo Xiaoxiao immediately crawled up from his bed, "Today is the red wine festival, it must be very lively, but isn't this the lavender village? Why would there be a red wine festival?"

Li Zheyu patiently explained to her, "Provence is a land of fine wine that has an extraordinary charm. Every year, it attracts many fine wine connoisseurs from all over the world to come visit us. The finest French wine in the world, Giotunda and the Pope's new city, are the masterpieces of the vineyard in Provence. "

"There is such a title here, but other than drinking wine, is there anything else? I've finally seen the red wine here." Ruo Xiaoxiao stuck out her tongue. She was still dizzy, as if she had not woken up yet.

"Of course not, there are still some unforgettable wines here. Among them, the wine is mellow and the rose wine is cold, while the wine is light and fruity. The person in a good cup can attend the local wine and food tour orchestra, visit the wine cellar of different sizes, stimulate your taste buds to their heart's content. "

Li Zheyu felt that he had done his duty as a tour guide, but in the next second, he took out a book full of knowledge and placed it in front of her, "I'm just afraid that you will get lost, take a look at this when you have nothing to do."

"Sure." Ruo Xiaoxiao said happily, she had wanted to buy one for a long time, but she couldn't speak French at all, and had never had the chance to travel alone with Li Zheyu. Now, she could finally study it properly.

However, even if he accepted, Ruo Xiaoxiao's entire mind was already on the red wine festival, how could he not know what she was thinking? He only patted her head, "Quickly change clothes, I'll take you out for a drink."

Ruo Xiaoxiao's smile was magnified infinitely, and as expected, Li Zheyu always understood what she wanted the most. She excitedly changed into a Bohemian style long skirt, and braided her hair into three long braids. Just a bit of makeup, but she was already unbelievably beautiful.

What?" Li Zhiyu looked at the girl in front of him in astonishment. She was as beautiful as a fairy, with a small ring of braids on her forehead, and her pair of innocent eyes were as clear as a fairy. At this moment, Ruo Xiaoxiao was looking at him with a smile, and Li Zhiyu realized that the mischievous Ruo Xiaoxiao wasn't wearing any shoes.

"Wait." Li Zheyu held Ruo Xiaoxiao's hand and then walked into Ruo Xiaoxiao's room. Ruo Xiaoxiao had yet to react to what he had done wrong, he only saw that Li Zheyu had broken off a small piece of lavender from the bedside table in the room. took a glance at it, then pinned it onto Ruo Xiaoxiao's beautiful hair and looked at the woman in front of him with satisfaction.

Ruo Xiaoxiao caressed the small lavender on her hair, her eyes smiling like crescent moons. Why didn't she think of putting a small lavender on her hair?

Her eyes were so big that they looked innocent, but they were always suffused with a trace of an indiscernible luster, a little ethereal and a little agile. Furthermore, her figure was not tall to begin with, especially when compared to so many big and thick women in other countries, she appeared even more petite, like a little elf in the forest.

"Zheyu, these people are dancing around these torches." It was the first time Ruo Xiaoxiao had seen such a cheerful atmosphere.

"Can you jump?" Ruo Xiaoxiao looked at Li Zheyu with anticipation. In her heart, Li Zheyu had already become the symbol of everything.

Li Zheyu's face became extremely awkward. He was joking, how could he allow him to dance, he had never danced before, but Ruo Xiaoxiao did not want to let him go so easily. She directly grabbed his hand and rushed into the crowd to dance.

On the contrary, there was a large group of girls from Provence surrounding Li Zheyu. The French were romantic and straightforward towards things that they liked, and would never be shy about it, and the two of them immediately became the center of attention. However, Li Zheyu felt that it was very difficult, as the group of golden-haired beauties in front of him were about to cut off his and Ruo Xiaoxiao's path.

Ruo Xiaoxiao, on the other hand, was dancing to her heart's content. She was barefooted, with a pair of spirited bells hanging from her slender ankles, and looked at the girl in front of her through the sea of people, as spirited as a fairy. She was joyful as she pleased, and her big skirt bloomed into a beautiful flower.

In the distance, Ou Hanting was quietly watching everything. She had never seen Ruo Xiaoxiao smile so happily before, and it seemed that every time she laughed when she was with him, it contained an untold amount of grievance and caution. She was afraid that she would be angered by it, so she would laugh even when she was angry and happy.

However, tonight, she had actually laughed so emotionally and so realistically that even though she was so far away from him, he seemed to be able to feel her truth. Ruo Linglong, on the other hand, had set his gaze on the man in the distance.

This was the Li Zheyu she originally did not know, the Li Zheyu she had never known before.

"Let's go." Ou Hanting took one last reluctant look at Ruo Xiaoxiao, and decisively retracted his gaze, while the hospitable residents of Provence rushed up, took out wine, and brought it to Ou Hanting, inviting him to have a taste.

Just as Ou Hanting wanted to refuse, he couldn't help but glance at Ruo Xiaoxiao who was happily drinking red wine in the distance. The locals told him that this girl had been made into a lavender angel by them, and because of her dancing, they had sold a lot of fine wine this year. There were even customers who specifically bought fine wine, hoping to have dinner with her.

Ou Hanting's expression became worse and worse. How could he let those men with unknown names snatch away Ruo Xiaoxiao, he straightforwardly received the red wine, then took off his tie and took off his jacket and shoes. Ruo Linglong looked at him in confusion, but Ou Hanting only took the clothes handed over by the local residents, then walked towards Ruo Xiaoxiao.

The pitiful Ruo Linglong who walked everywhere never stopped with his high heels, even in the plain and simple Provence. Seeing Ou Hanting leave, Ruo Linglong steeled his heart and threw his high heels to the side, then quickly chased after him. Tuo Ni, who was standing at the side, could only helplessly help them clean up the mess.

Ruo Xiaoxiao hopped for a while and felt very tired. Just when she wanted to stop and rest, she realized that she had not seen Li Zheyu for a long time, she was so nervous that she had barely found a place to sit down. Beside her, there were also passionate people who had handed her wine, and they had even said words that she did not understand at all.