Chapter 363

"Handsome, can you buy me a drink?"

A French woman with a sense of beauty walks up to Chen Yang and blinks at him. There is a tiny red mole in the corner of her eye, with a different sense of bewilderment.

Sitting next to a racing technician, involuntarily give the position out, the French woman sitting next to Chen Yang, palm chin, smile at Chen Yang.

Seeing this, everyone was jealous of Chen Yang.

Even if you are handsome, it's unfair that even French women take the initiative to drink with you.

Chen Yang looked at the French woman and said with a smile, "have we met somewhere?"

What a clich opening remark, people despised him.

The French woman winked at Chen Yang: "my name is Veronica. I can tell you for sure that I have never seen you before. Maybe in the eyes of you Chinese people, we French women all look similar."

"How do you know I'm Chinese?"

Chen Yang shakes his glass and asks with a smile.

"Because I can speak Chinese," Veronica said

She doesn't use French, but Chinese. Although she has a little accent, her pronunciation is quite standard.

"In that case, can I understand that I have a good relationship in France?"

Chen Yang smiles at Veronica, and then points to the waiter standing next to him: "waiter, have a cup of seven colors."

"Yes, sir."

The waiter nodded, and in a short time he gave a cup of "seven colors".

Seven colors are very special. They are made of seven kinds of wine, seven colors, but more than seven flavors.

This glass of wine, according to the degree of mixing, and the order of mixing, will produce a completely different taste, even after drinking, and then mixing, the taste will become different.

Chen Yang took the seven colors from the waiter, but he didn't give them to Veronica.

He stood up and said to Veronica, "Ma'am, would you mind talking to me alone?"

"No problem, of course."

Veronica sexy teased under the big waves of long hair, give Chen Yang a wink.

Chen Yang, with his wine in his left hand and the colorful glass in his right hand, walked into an alley beside the tavern. With a charming smile, Veronica slowly followed him.

"Lying trough, Chen Yang is too fierce, just the first time we met, we are going to fight with this woman in the lane?"

"Bull, that woman is in such a good shape that he really enjoys himself."

"Old driver, good old driver."

Nie Yichen's racing service team, now to Chen Yang is more admiration, of course, more, is the envy.

However, Nie Yichen frowned and looked at the alley with an unhappy face. She wanted to see what happened to Chen Yang and Veronica. Unfortunately, she could only see the rusty iron fire stairs at the corner.

The street where the tavern is located, built in the 17th century, is not wide.

After Chen Yang and Chen Yang turned into the alley, they were almost isolated from the outside world and could not hear much.

With his back to Veronica, he slowly turned around, swallowed the two glasses of wine in his hand, threw the glass into the corner, grabbed Veronica's hand and pulled it into his arms.

Veronica is very tall, about 1.75 meters long. She sticks her whole body to Chen Yang, and the tips of their noses almost touch each other.

And the fullness of her chest is tightly pressed on Chen Yang's chest, squeezed into shape.

Veronica stares at Chen Yang, with a charming smile on the corner of his mouth. His head goes over and blows in Chen Yang's ear. He says in a low voice, "are you in such a hurry?"

"It seems you are more urgent than me."

Chen Yang kisses Veronica's earlobe and makes the woman in her arms tremble slightly. She leans forward and leans closer, almost lying in Chen Yang's arms.

He put his arm around Veronica's slender waist, picked Veronica up, turned around, and leaned the woman against a wall with her forehead against each other, looking into each other's dark blue eyes: "you are beautiful."

"Thank you."

Veronica laughed, put his hand around Chen Yang's neck and blinked: "hurry up, I can't wait."

"Yes? You are a bad woman

Chen Yang's right hand moves upstream of a woman's body, which makes her gasp. Her voice is low, like a repressed female animal.

Looking at the ruddy woman with blurred eyes in his arms, Chen Yang showed a deep smile at the corner of his mouth and said in a soft voice: "I haven't seen you for three years. Do you miss me very much?"

Veronica didn't respond. She looked at Chen Yang in a confused way and said, "what are you talking about? Did we meet in Paris three years ago? "

Chen Yang stopped his hand and leaned over the woman's ear: "we haven't met in Paris, but we have left our footprints in Munich, London and Los Angeles."

"What are you talking about? I don't understand. Do you recognize the wrong person?"Veronica pulls Chen Yang's hand and puts it on her body. She is like a woman in urgent need of caress.

Chen Yang said with a smile, "you speak Chinese well. Have you studied hard in recent years?"

"Of course, I plan to develop in China in the future."

Veronica replied, looking at the smiling Chen Yang, with a sullen look on his face, and scolded: "this wonderful moment, if you say this kind of words, it will destroy the atmosphere."

"OK, I'll go on."

Chen Yang shrugged. The next moment, she lifted up the woman's skirt, revealing her two long white legs and her sexual pants.

A woman's body trembles, her eyes are full of excitement, and

Be alert.

Seeing this, Chen Yang sniffed at the woman's neck and said, "you are still so fragrant. No matter how you disguise, I will never forget the smell."

"Disguise?"

The woman frowned: "are you Chinese men so boring? To say something strange will only spoil the atmosphere at the moment. "

"As a German, your French is very good, and your appearance is basically good. But the smell of your body, your gait, your figure, and your touch, I can't admit it wrong all my life. "

"Carla, long time no see."

With Chen Yang's last words, a look of panic finally flashed over Veronica's face.

She said with a smile, "who is Carla? Do you look like me? "

As she said this, Veronica suddenly raised her hand and waved it to Chen Yang. She was holding a bright dagger in her hand, which was extremely sharp and reflected metallic luster in the dim light of the night.

"The first thing you see me is to kill me? I'll be very sad. "

Chen Yang shakes his head and takes the dagger from Veronica by the wrist.

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