Chapter 773

Later, the four were taken to the station in a special car, from Paris to Marseille station in Provence. CEN Qinghe couldn't hide his excitement for several times along the way, because outside the car were fields of lavender flowers, and the purple color was everywhere. It seemed that the sky was as big as the underground flower field. At a glance, it was boundless.

She took photos with her mobile phone. Shang Shaocheng sat beside her and slept with her eyes closed. She set the camera to the front, made faces at the screen and photographed him in the picture.

Compared with Paris, Provence does not have so many landmark buildings of the times. Instead, it has a lot of literary and artistic romantic atmosphere in the old days. The sunshine is bright and dazzling, the smell of lavender is strong in the air, and the hot foreign beauties are on the street. Everything here is relaxing and pleasant.

On their first day in Provence, they stayed in the city hotel. The dinner was a local specialty of tomato and spaghetti, and the main course of black truffle as seasoning. The red wine here was also famous. Cen Qinghe was happy and drank most of the bottle himself.

The new shoes bought by Shang Shaocheng for Cen Qinghe are particularly beautiful. They are inlaid with many genuine diamonds. They are beautiful. They are wearing their feet a lot. Cen Qinghe can't help walking for a long time.

Shang Shao City side look at her, her eyebrows light frown, the truth said: "grinding feet."

Shang Shaocheng asked her to take off her shoes and looked around. Not far away, there was a stall selling local traditional goods. He asked her to wait. He bought her a pair of sunflower colored thick soled shoes, which were not expensive, 35 euro, but Cen Qinghe liked it very much.

Chen Boxuan and Cai Xinyuan went to visit other places, leaving Cen Qinghe and shangshaocheng hand in hand, wandering around aimlessly.

There are ornaments and supplies made of lavender everywhere. Cen Qinghe picked out a lot of essential oils and hand-made soap, waiting to take them back and give them away.

Shang Shaocheng is responsible for giving money and helping her carry things.

Agreed to buy less and buy less, but unknowingly, they still carry bags in their hands. When they return to the hotel, cen Qinghe collapses on the sofa without exception. His feet are like stepping on the wind and fire wheels, burning with fire, and his whole body is aching and aching.

When Shao Cheng relaxed for a while, she said, "let me have a bath."

CEN Qinghe answered, thinking of closing his eyes for a while, who would like to close his eyes, directly tired to sleep.

Shangshao city put water to the living room to look for her. Seeing that she was sleeping soundly, he beat her up and carried her in.

"Well..." CEN Qinghe was in a trance for a moment. He opened his eyes and saw that it was shangshao city. Then he put down his heart and closed his eyes again.

The bathroom of the hotel is very large, and there is a rectangular bathtub with blue background and white edge around the edge. When the water is full, it looks like a delicate sea.

Shang Shaocheng quietly called her, "wake up, take a bath and then sleep."

CEN Qinghe hummed, there was no actual action.

"You can see lavender fields here," Shang said

This word a, cen Qinghe immediately return to light general, struggling to open his eyes, look around, "where?"

When shangshao city pressed the side button, I saw the whole wall size white rolling curtain rising at a constant speed. It turned out that the wall was not a wall, but a huge glass. Outside the glass wall was the private garden of the hotel, full of purple lavender, a symbol of romance.

Now it's night. Instead of daylight, the European street lamps in the garden are shining pearly white on the charming light purple, which is unbelievable.

When Cen Qinghe sighs, the shangshao city around her has stripped off her clothes. At this time, she is reaching for the belt in the middle of her skirt.

CEN Qinghe inadvertently glanced at his strong, bare upper body and the lotus tattoo curling from his abdomen. He immediately reached out to pat him and frowned and said, "ah, you are not afraid of being seen!"

Shangshao city said: "this hotel is the highest building in Provence, and here is the top floor. Besides you, who can see it?"

CEN Qinghe is still sorry. The glass as big as the whole wall on the right is polished too bright. If it is not reflected by the reflection of the two people, she will doubt whether she is outside. Such an environment is very beautiful, but it also makes people feel less secure.

Seeing that she was embarrassed, Shang Shaocheng asked her in a low voice: "I will lower the curtain?"

When the curtain came down, she couldn't see the beautiful scenery outside. Cen Qinghe felt pity again. After a short hesitation, she bit her teeth and stomped her feet, and she went out.

After taking off her skirt and underwear, she quickly stepped into the bathtub, leaving her body out of the warm water. After that, shangshao city stepped in, rippling on the water surface with a refreshing lavender fragrance.

CEN Qinghe sucked his nose. "It's so fragrant. I smell the flowers outside. Do you smell it?"

Shangshaocheng couldn't help laughing, "second goods, I put essential oil into the water."

CEN Qinghe immediately picked up a handful of water and took it to the tip of his nose and smelled it. Shang Shaocheng was full of embarrassment. She became angry and directly lifted the water and poured it on his face.

Shangshaocheng instinctively narrowed her sight. She continued her efforts. She was still sleepy and couldn't open her eyes. Now she's in a good mood.

Shangshaocheng only stayed at the same place for less than five seconds. She had planned to take a loss once. But she wanted to catch a persimmon and bully it into a persimmon cake. He couldn't bear it. He raised his hand to catch her, and Cen Qinghe dodged with a cry of "ow" and plowed the water forward.The bathtub is very big, but there is always a side. Cen Qinghe is afraid. He runs to the dead corner and carries ostrich on his shoulder. Shang Shaocheng comes from behind her and encircles her waist underwater.

CEN Qinghe hero did not eat the immediate loss, immediately soft voice way: "I was wrong, ask for forgiveness."

Shangshaocheng took her to a good position facing the garden outside the window, holding her to see the scenery. Cen Qinghe put his arm on the edge of the pool, and her face was just lying on it.

With soft jade and warm fragrance in her arms, the water is tender and smooth, and the air is filled with intoxicating sweet smell. Shang Shaocheng sticks his chin to the back of her head and kisses her hair gently.

CEN Qinghe did not move. He looked at the graceful purple outside the window. With his body approaching gradually, she frowned and snorted.

Shang Shao city bent down to kiss her eyes and eyebrows, nose tip, all the way down.

The outdoor scenery is just right, and the indoor spring is unlimited.

The four of them stayed in France for seven days, and then they left downtown Provence for the town below.

Small town is different from the city style, unique flavor of freedom, can let people wantonly bathe in the sunshine and the sea of flowers.

CEN Qinghe is used to sitting in all kinds of millions of luxury cars in shangshao City, but he has never tried to sit behind his bicycle.

He can also ride fast on the country road. Cen Qinghe lifts up her skirt to prevent the skirt from being twisted into it by the wheel. She holds his waist. She looks back and looks back. Behind her is Xuanyuan group. Cai Xinyuan is carrying Chen Boxuan. She is stunned to ride the princess into a professional racing car. From a long distance, she hears Chen Boxuan's shaking voice and says: "Hello Hey, slow down, slow down, watch the road... "

CEN Qinghe almost fell off the car with a smile.

When I first went to rent a bicycle, Shang Shaocheng and Cen Qinghe were both calm and calm, and so was Cai Xinyuan. Only Chen Boxuan looked like he was looking at the scenery, but he didn't look at the bicycle.

When the car was rented, shangshaocheng was sitting on it, and Cen Qinghe was in the back seat. When Cai Xinyuan and Chen Boxuan were here, Cai Xinyuan looked at him and said, "we'll have a race later."

Chen Boxuan had to look back at her with his hands in his pockets. He squinted slightly because of the glare of the sun. He said in a voice, "I can't ride a bicycle."

Cai Xinyuan's eyes stare, and Cen Qinghe is also surprised.

Can not wait for Cen Qinghe to follow the teasing, Shang Shao city step down, he took her first step.

CEN Qinghe also wondered what Chen Boxuan and Chen Boxuan would do. Would Cai Xinyuan teach him how to ride a bike? As a result, she saw a princess car running after her from afar. It was Cai Xinyuan who was carrying the frightened Chen Boxuan.

The tourism industry in Provence has been very developed. Along with the small towns and townships below, there are unique tourist attractions, such as luxiyong, where you can see colorful houses, peach, orange, sky blue It's like a glass bead that an angel accidentally drifts to the world.

CEN Qinghe has also been to some countries, but has never felt this way. She is not here to travel, nor to go on holiday, let alone to go shopping. She comes to enjoy the taste of love and happiness with her favorite people.

She will never forget the sunshine in Provence, the charming lavender and the intoxicating fragrance here; she will never forget that Chen Boxuan misled others to pretend to be gay in broad daylight; she will also never forget that both parties were racing in the Huatian road. Later, Chen Boxuan couldn't stand it, so he jumped out of the car in the middle of the way, accidentally stopped the brake and fell into the flower field.

She will not forget the photos she took with Shang Shao Cheng in front of the Arc de Triomphe, nor the country road they walked through hand in hand; she will not forget the frail love words he said when they were in love, and the "ugly things" they had brazenly done in the flowers.

In the short time of seven days, cen Qinghe was happy every minute. Shang Shaocheng said that she dreamt and talked in the middle of the night and laughed while talking. Cen Qinghe believed that, after all, she maintained a highly excited and active state throughout the day.

On the day they were leaving, they flew directly from Provence's airport to Paris airport. Cen Qinghe was reluctant to part with the beautiful scenery in front of him, hoping that he had only come here today.

She made an affectation and emotional action, bent over to kiss a lavender in the flower field, and whispered, "I will come back to see you."

Shangshaocheng felt her reluctant to give up and took her hand. He said in a voice, "like here, we can come here at any time."

CEN Qinghe nodded, but in his heart he thought, what is so easy?

When I came here, I thought the ten hour flight was very long, but when I went back, it was only in the blink of an eye.

When the plane landed at night City International Airport, cen Qinghe slowly opened his eyes, only to feel like a dream, and now it is back to reality.

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