Chapter 1320: 1320
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"New York golden autumn", fresh pickled autumn vegetables with dried mushrooms, and then drizzled with orange pumpkin juice, to achieve a fresh flavor...
Five year Parmesan Ru cheese with different taste and humidity...
Concentrated pasta and beans,
crispy foie gras with traditional Modena vinegar! The lemon tarts are crushed.
Andy and the two European goddesses almost burst into laughter. They covered their mouths with white napkins, and looked at the waiter with the same smile.
A lunch, talking and laughing, tasting delicious food. Under Andy's deliberate teasing, the two goddesses were attracted by all kinds of innocuous meat jokes, which made their eyes fly and flowers tremble. They ate from 1 p.m. to 4 p.m.
After full of food and drink, Andy took a picture with chef Massimo. Then Andy naturally opened his arms and walked out of the dining room, gently holding the waist of the two goddesses. Some slightly drunk Sophie just glanced at Andy's side face with a smile on the corner of his mouth and said nothing.
"Compared with the traditional Italian food I ate before, it gives me a refreshing feeling. The original Italian food can also be so artistic. It's so extraordinary. It's like a bad child who doesn't fit in with the crowd. He wanders away from the traditional order and wantonly displays his artistic cells and all kinds of wonderful imagination. Well, I'm looking forward to his new dishes."
Sitting in the spacious SUV, Andy sincerely exclaimed that, to be honest, this Italian food trip is indeed worth it.
"Ha ha, your appetite is really amazing. I can't believe it now. You have eaten all the famous dishes here." Sitting in the middle, Sophie, who is next to Andy, reaches out to poke his bangs away. On his white cheek, two wine smudges appear, showing a charming smile. He looks at Andy and jokes.
"Ha ha, his appetite is not so big. Be careful not to be Tun!" Monica's elbow is supported on the edge of the window. She looks at the scenery outside the window with beautiful eyes, chuckles, turns her head to Sophie, and raises her eyebrows jokingly.
"Is it? Ha ha... " Sophie narrowed her eyes, smiled a little bit, reached over Monica and put her chin on her shoulder. "When did you get eaten?"
Monica took a charming white look at Sophie, reached out to caress her hair, and did not take care of Sophie, who was slightly drunk. She looked at Andy, who was smiling like the moon, and her eyes were constantly wandering on them. She asked angrily, "next, where are you going to take us?"
"Well, it's still early. How about we go to Iceland and watch the snow and wash the hot spring?" Andy's eyes flickered, suggesting.
Monica and Sophie looked at each other, but at the same time they saw Andy and said, "good idea!"
"Well, let's go!"
。。。。。。
In the palace in the air, Andy carries three goblets in his hand. A bottle of romanicondi super grade garden red wine enters the private cinema. The beautiful legend of Sicily is playing on the large LCD screen.
"1978..." Andy put the cup on the small table between the two goddesses lying on the luxury seat, pouring wine and laughing.
"Legend of red wine!" As a Frenchman, Sophie Marceau, who has a lot of research on red wine, takes a glass with a smile, drinks it for a while, closes his eyes and savors it carefully.
As for why don't you make fun of shaking the glass, smelling it and shaking it, your face seems to be intoxicated, idiot? It's all a hoax. It's as troublesome as a professional taster to drink red wine...
Monica takes a look at Andy, takes a drink from her glass, and looks at Malena, who is dressing on the big screen, vaguely. She only shows the Si socks and long legs that are the most popular feeling of women.
"The appearance is not present, but it is enough to stir people's hearts..." Andy sits directly on the carpet, looks at the picture on the big screen, looks up and drinks up the red wine in the glass, his eyes are shining softly.
"Cluck, did Monica help you to enlighten your ignorant adolescence?" Sophie joked.
"In addition to this Sicilian movie," heartfire "is also my favorite movie Andy refills the red wine for the three and looks at Sophie with burning eyes.
"Ha ha..." Monica also recovers from her recollection. Her hearty laughter makes Sophie look at them a little bit white. However, she soon laughed.
"No wonder everyone likes it. Put us together and compare..."
heard Sophie's Tucao, Monica also make complaints about it: "the two largest vases in Europe!"
"I blame you for being so beautiful." Andy looks at the two goddesses teasing and joking with each other. He can't help sighing for their smile.
"You're such a sweet mouth." Sophie said with a smile.
"His mouth is not only sweet, but also powerful..." Monica said with a teasing smile.
"Ha ha." Andy smiled twice and took a sip of his glass. He had a feeling of being teased when he smiled at the two women.In mid November, Iceland has become very cold. Three people put on thick down clothes, walked to the ladder in the snow night and cold wind, sat in the waiting car, and quickly left the airport.
Snowflakes flutter, hot spring pool water is suffused with light blue-green, curling mist like smoke, pervading the whole space.
Andy, who is not inch LV, sleeps on the snow covered molten rock beside the lake, looks at the rising heat wave of the geothermal jet mouth, slowly integrates his body into the hot spring water, and his mind is also lazy.
Lying on the water, smelling the peculiar smell of sulfur, snow, glaciers, volcanoes, black lava, it seems that everything is not so real, everything is so dreamy.
"Whoa, whoa --"
Andy opened his eyes and saw that under the snowflakes flying, he was surrounded by a white bath towel. Monica came to him from the shallow water area and pulled off the bath towel. His perfect body was displayed in front of him, making his eyes bright.
Monica takes a charming white look at Andy and melts herself into the hot spring water, making a comfortable exclamation.
"And Sophie?"
"Why, can't wait to have in-depth communication?" Monica, with her eyes closed and her mouth cocked up, said sarcastically.
"Cough..."
"Ha ha, she said to go to the toilet. I think at this moment, she is hesitating... Damn it. Don't touch me. Whoops
In the quiet sky, a pair of dog men and women are murmuring about Mian in the blue hot spring pool. Dense fog, lazy atmosphere, warm and comfortable lake water are full of strong love and ambiguity of Youhu. Make complaints about
,
, the
's shawl is tied up, the fringe of the front is floating in the cold wind, and Sophie, wrapped in a bath towel, hears the sound of the waves, and murmur in the wind, which makes her face slightly change, biting the corner of the horn and saying, "what a bad ass!"
Turning around a big rock along the shallow water area, I saw the same crazy scene as I imagined, and couldn't help turning a white eye. Now that she has taken this step, she has left her guard, pulled off the bath towel, walked into the hot spring water calmly, regardless of Andy's hot eyes, lifted up the warm water, and played with the water in a generous way. During this period, she also stretched her body and fully enjoyed the feeling of harmony between man and nature. She is not at all enjoying Andy's beautiful scenery, and can clearly feel her full of her figure Confidence.
Andy looks at Sophie a little surprised. Her figure is still perfect, her skin is white and tight, without any extra Rou, and her curve is graceful. Although she is not as broad as Monica's bear, her shape is not inferior.
"How... Don't hesitate? "
Sophie looked at Monica, who was running all the way, and couldn't help sneering: "I wasted too much youth. Now, I know how to be myself and make myself more comfortable and happy."
"Ha ha, is it? Come on, I'll give you some happiness, but don't get addicted!" Monica's playful hands squeeze Andy's cheek, making andy laugh and cry.
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"New York golden autumn", fresh pickled autumn vegetables with dried mushrooms, and then drizzled with orange pumpkin juice, to achieve a fresh flavor...
Five year Parmesan Ru cheese with different taste and humidity...
Concentrated pasta and beans,
crispy foie gras with traditional Modena vinegar! The lemon tarts are crushed.
Andy and the two European goddesses almost burst into laughter. They covered their mouths with white napkins, and looked at the waiter with the same smile.
A lunch, talking and laughing, tasting delicious food. Under Andy's deliberate teasing, the two goddesses were attracted by all kinds of innocuous meat jokes, which made their eyes fly and flowers tremble. They ate from 1 p.m. to 4 p.m.
After full of food and drink, Andy took a picture with chef Massimo. Then Andy naturally opened his arms and walked out of the dining room, gently holding the waist of the two goddesses. Some slightly drunk Sophie just glanced at Andy's side face with a smile on the corner of his mouth and said nothing.
"Compared with the traditional Italian food I ate before, it gives me a refreshing feeling. The original Italian food can also be so artistic. It's so extraordinary. It's like a bad child who doesn't fit in with the crowd. He wanders away from the traditional order and wantonly displays his artistic cells and all kinds of wonderful imagination. Well, I'm looking forward to his new dishes."
Sitting in the spacious SUV, Andy sincerely exclaimed that, to be honest, this Italian food trip is indeed worth it.
"Ha ha, your appetite is really amazing. I can't believe it now. You have eaten all the famous dishes here." Sitting in the middle, Sophie, who is next to Andy, reaches out to poke his bangs away. On his white cheek, two wine smudges appear, showing a charming smile. He looks at Andy and jokes.
"Ha ha, his appetite is not so big. Be careful not to be Tun!" Monica's elbow is supported on the edge of the window. She looks at the scenery outside the window with beautiful eyes, chuckles, turns her head to Sophie, and raises her eyebrows jokingly.
"Is it? Ha ha... " Sophie narrowed her eyes, smiled a little bit, reached over Monica and put her chin on her shoulder. "When did you get eaten?"
Monica took a charming white look at Sophie, reached out to caress her hair, and did not take care of Sophie, who was slightly drunk. She looked at Andy, who was smiling like the moon, and her eyes were constantly wandering on them. She asked angrily, "next, where are you going to take us?"
"Well, it's still early. How about we go to Iceland and watch the snow and wash the hot spring?" Andy's eyes flickered, suggesting.
Monica and Sophie looked at each other, but at the same time they saw Andy and said, "good idea!"
"Well, let's go!"
。。。。。。
In the palace in the air, Andy carries three goblets in his hand. A bottle of romanicondi super grade garden red wine enters the private cinema. The beautiful legend of Sicily is playing on the large LCD screen.
"1978..." Andy put the cup on the small table between the two goddesses lying on the luxury seat, pouring wine and laughing.
"Legend of red wine!" As a Frenchman, Sophie Marceau, who has a lot of research on red wine, takes a glass with a smile, drinks it for a while, closes his eyes and savors it carefully.
As for why don't you make fun of shaking the glass, smelling it and shaking it, your face seems to be intoxicated, idiot? It's all a hoax. It's as troublesome as a professional taster to drink red wine...
Monica takes a look at Andy, takes a drink from her glass, and looks at Malena, who is dressing on the big screen, vaguely. She only shows the Si socks and long legs that are the most popular feeling of women.
"The appearance is not present, but it is enough to stir people's hearts..." Andy sits directly on the carpet, looks at the picture on the big screen, looks up and drinks up the red wine in the glass, his eyes are shining softly.
"Cluck, did Monica help you to enlighten your ignorant adolescence?" Sophie joked.
"In addition to this Sicilian movie," heartfire "is also my favorite movie Andy refills the red wine for the three and looks at Sophie with burning eyes.
"Ha ha..." Monica also recovers from her recollection. Her hearty laughter makes Sophie look at them a little bit white. However, she soon laughed.
"No wonder everyone likes it. Put us together and compare..."
heard Sophie's Tucao, Monica also make complaints about it: "the two largest vases in Europe!"
"I blame you for being so beautiful." Andy looks at the two goddesses teasing and joking with each other. He can't help sighing for their smile.
"You're such a sweet mouth." Sophie said with a smile.
"His mouth is not only sweet, but also powerful..." Monica said with a teasing smile.
"Ha ha." Andy smiled twice and took a sip of his glass. He had a feeling of being teased when he smiled at the two women.In mid November, Iceland has become very cold. Three people put on thick down clothes, walked to the ladder in the snow night and cold wind, sat in the waiting car, and quickly left the airport.
Snowflakes flutter, hot spring pool water is suffused with light blue-green, curling mist like smoke, pervading the whole space.
Andy, who is not inch LV, sleeps on the snow covered molten rock beside the lake, looks at the rising heat wave of the geothermal jet mouth, slowly integrates his body into the hot spring water, and his mind is also lazy.
Lying on the water, smelling the peculiar smell of sulfur, snow, glaciers, volcanoes, black lava, it seems that everything is not so real, everything is so dreamy.
"Whoa, whoa --"
Andy opened his eyes and saw that under the snowflakes flying, he was surrounded by a white bath towel. Monica came to him from the shallow water area and pulled off the bath towel. His perfect body was displayed in front of him, making his eyes bright.
Monica takes a charming white look at Andy and melts herself into the hot spring water, making a comfortable exclamation.
"And Sophie?"
"Why, can't wait to have in-depth communication?" Monica, with her eyes closed and her mouth cocked up, said sarcastically.
"Cough..."
"Ha ha, she said to go to the toilet. I think at this moment, she is hesitating... Damn it. Don't touch me. Whoops
In the quiet sky, a pair of dog men and women are murmuring about Mian in the blue hot spring pool. Dense fog, lazy atmosphere, warm and comfortable lake water are full of strong love and ambiguity of Youhu. Make complaints about
,
, the
's shawl is tied up, the fringe of the front is floating in the cold wind, and Sophie, wrapped in a bath towel, hears the sound of the waves, and murmur in the wind, which makes her face slightly change, biting the corner of the horn and saying, "what a bad ass!"
Turning around a big rock along the shallow water area, I saw the same crazy scene as I imagined, and couldn't help turning a white eye. Now that she has taken this step, she has left her guard, pulled off the bath towel, walked into the hot spring water calmly, regardless of Andy's hot eyes, lifted up the warm water, and played with the water in a generous way. During this period, she also stretched her body and fully enjoyed the feeling of harmony between man and nature. She is not at all enjoying Andy's beautiful scenery, and can clearly feel her full of her figure Confidence.
Andy looks at Sophie a little surprised. Her figure is still perfect, her skin is white and tight, without any extra Rou, and her curve is graceful. Although she is not as broad as Monica's bear, her shape is not inferior.
"How... Don't hesitate? "
Sophie looked at Monica, who was running all the way, and couldn't help sneering: "I wasted too much youth. Now, I know how to be myself and make myself more comfortable and happy."
"Ha ha, is it? Come on, I'll give you some happiness, but don't get addicted!" Monica's playful hands squeeze Andy's cheek, making andy laugh and cry.
"New York golden autumn", fresh pickled autumn vegetables with dried mushrooms, and then drizzled with orange pumpkin juice, to achieve a fresh flavor... Five year Parmesan Ru cheese with different taste and humidity... Concentrated pasta and beans, crispy foie gras with traditional Modena vinegar! The lemon tarts are crushed. Andy and the two European goddesses almost burst into laughter. They covered their mouths with white napkins, and looked at the waiter with the same smile. A lunch, talking and laughing, tasting delicious food. Under Andy's deliberate teasing, the two goddesses were attracted by all kinds of innocuous meat jokes, which made their eyes fly and flowers tremble. They ate from 1 p.m. to 4 p.m. After full of food and drink, Andy took a picture with chef Massimo. Then Andy naturally opened his arms and walked out of the dining room, gently holding the waist of the two goddesses. Some slightly drunk Sophie just glanced at Andy's side face with a smile on the corner of his mouth and said nothing. "Compared with the traditional Italian food I ate before, it gives me a refreshing feeling. The original Italian food can also be so artistic. It's so extraordinary. It's like a bad child who doesn't fit in with the crowd. He wanders away from the traditional order and wantonly displays his artistic cells and all kinds of wonderful imagination. Well, I'm looking forward to his new dishes." Sitting in the spacious SUV, Andy sincerely exclaimed that, to be honest, this Italian food trip is indeed worth it. "Ha ha, your appetite is really amazing. I can't believe it now. You have eaten all the famous dishes here." Sitting in the middle, Sophie, who is next to Andy, reaches out to poke his bangs away. On his white cheek, two wine smudges appear, showing a charming smile. He looks at Andy and jokes. "Ha ha, his appetite is not so big. Be careful not to be Tun!" Monica's elbow is supported on the edge of the window. She looks at the scenery outside the window with beautiful eyes, chuckles, turns her head to Sophie, and raises her eyebrows jokingly. "Is it? Ha ha... " Sophie narrowed her eyes, smiled a little bit, reached over Monica and put her chin on her shoulder. "When did you get eaten?" Monica took a charming white look at Sophie, reached out to caress her hair, and did not take care of Sophie, who was slightly drunk. She looked at Andy, who was smiling like the moon, and her eyes were constantly wandering on them. She asked angrily, "next, where are you going to take us?" "Well, it's still early. How about we go to Iceland and watch the snow and wash the hot spring?" Andy's eyes flickered, suggesting. Monica and Sophie looked at each other, but at the same time they saw Andy and said, "good idea!" "Well, let's go!" In the palace in the air, Andy carries three goblets in his hand. A bottle of romanicondi super grade garden red wine enters the private cinema. The beautiful legend of Sicily is playing on the large LCD screen. "1978..." Andy put the cup on the small table between the two goddesses lying on the luxury seat, pouring wine and laughing. "Legend of red wine!" As a Frenchman, Sophie Marceau, who has a lot of research on red wine, takes a glass with a smile, drinks it for a while, closes his eyes and savors it carefully. As for why don't you make fun of shaking the glass, smelling it and shaking it, your face seems to be intoxicated, idiot? It's all a hoax. It's as troublesome as a professional taster to drink red wine... Monica takes a look at Andy, takes a drink from her glass, and looks at Malena, who is dressing on the big screen, vaguely. She only shows the Si socks and long legs that are the most popular feeling of women. "The appearance is not present, but it is enough to stir people's hearts..." Andy sits directly on the carpet, looks at the picture on the big screen, looks up and drinks up the red wine in the glass, his eyes are shining softly. "Cluck, did Monica help you to enlighten your ignorant adolescence?" Sophie joked. "In addition to this Sicilian movie," heartfire "is also my favorite movie Andy refills the red wine for the three and looks at Sophie with burning eyes. "Ha ha..." Monica also recovers from her recollection. Her hearty laughter makes Sophie look at them a little bit white. However, she soon laughed. "No wonder everyone likes it. Put us together and compare..." heard Sophie's Tucao, Monica also make complaints about it: "the two largest vases in Europe!" "I blame you for being so beautiful." Andy looks at the two goddesses teasing and joking with each other. He can't help sighing for their smile. "You're such a sweet mouth." Sophie said with a smile. "His mouth is not only sweet, but also powerful..." Monica said with a teasing smile. "Ha ha." Andy smiled twice and took a sip of his glass. He had a feeling of being teased when he smiled at the two women.In mid November, Iceland has become very cold. Three people put on thick down clothes, walked to the ladder in the snow night and cold wind, sat in the waiting car, and quickly left the airport. Snowflakes flutter, hot spring pool water is suffused with light blue-green, curling mist like smoke, pervading the whole space. Andy, who is not inch LV, sleeps on the snow covered molten rock beside the lake, looks at the rising heat wave of the geothermal jet mouth, slowly integrates his body into the hot spring water, and his mind is also lazy. Lying on the water, smelling the peculiar smell of sulfur, snow, glaciers, volcanoes, black lava, it seems that everything is not so real, everything is so dreamy. "Whoa, whoa --" Andy opened his eyes and saw that under the snowflakes flying, he was surrounded by a white bath towel. Monica came to him from the shallow water area and pulled off the bath towel. His perfect body was displayed in front of him, making his eyes bright. Monica takes a charming white look at Andy and melts herself into the hot spring water, making a comfortable exclamation. "And Sophie?" "Why, can't wait to have in-depth communication?" Monica, with her eyes closed and her mouth cocked up, said sarcastically. "Cough..." "Ha ha, she said to go to the toilet. I think at this moment, she is hesitating... Damn it. Don't touch me. Whoops In the quiet sky, a pair of dog men and women are murmuring about Mian in the blue hot spring pool. Dense fog, lazy atmosphere, warm and comfortable lake water are full of strong love and ambiguity of Youhu. Make complaints about , , the 's shawl is tied up, the fringe of the front is floating in the cold wind, and Sophie, wrapped in a bath towel, hears the sound of the waves, and murmur in the wind, which makes her face slightly change, biting the corner of the horn and saying, "what a bad ass!" Turning around a big rock along the shallow water area, I saw the same crazy scene as I imagined, and couldn't help turning a white eye. Now that she has taken this step, she has left her guard, pulled off the bath towel, walked into the hot spring water calmly, regardless of Andy's hot eyes, lifted up the warm water, and played with the water in a generous way. During this period, she also stretched her body and fully enjoyed the feeling of harmony between man and nature. She is not at all enjoying Andy's beautiful scenery, and can clearly feel her full of her figure Confidence. Andy looks at Sophie a little surprised. Her figure is still perfect, her skin is white and tight, without any extra Rou, and her curve is graceful. Although she is not as broad as Monica's bear, her shape is not inferior. "How... Don't hesitate? " Sophie looked at Monica, who was running all the way, and couldn't help sneering: "I wasted too much youth. Now, I know how to be myself and make myself more comfortable and happy." "Ha ha, is it? Come on, I'll give you some happiness, but don't get addicted!" Monica's playful hands squeeze Andy's cheek, making andy laugh and cry.
