Chapter twenty-eight. What are y*u doing here!

Looking at the Sea of flowers all over the yard, Cheng snow picked up the coffee in front of him and took a sip.

"Davy, I know you love your wife very much, and I know this was an unforgivable mistake by Hua Yong, but I sincerely apologize and will publicly declare our mistake. "

Snow Cheng looked at Davy's dark skin, deep pupil lingering in the light of sadness, the man with a ring ring ring finger is a reflection of he never forget his beloved.

"No, no, no, I don't accept apologies. My wife has a sacred place in my heart that you money-minded companies can not understand. "

Davy's anger burned at the thought of Hua Yong's previous posts,

"I know what it's like... " Chennault sniffed, telling the story of himself and Ms. Shi.

She knew that if Davy was going to be moved, it wasn't by money; it was by heart. Chenault said finally, his face was covered with tears...

"Nono, is he picking on you? "

When Yi just according to the address to find the home of Davy, see Cheng Snow Pear Flower with rain side face, a roll over from the Iron Door, run to Cheng snow snow side tightly embrace.

"Shi... Shi Yi, what are you doing here? "

Cheng Chenuo surprised to see that day when Yi, clearly just a few hours ago in the airport in Z separated, how the man suddenly appeared in his eyes?

"nono ~ I don't trust you, you trust fruit has been arranged, I just miss you so much... "

"But, Luigi Nono, why are you crying? "

When Yi one face is worried of looking at Cheng snow, gently wipe the tear of her canthus.

"Why did you come here on your own initiative, when you promised me? "

"I know you miss me, but I'll be back in a few days. I'm so worried about Guo Guo. "

Chennault angrily turned away from Shiyi.

Sitting aside, Davy looked at the flirtatious couple in front of her and said, somewhat awkwardly, "well, Miss Cheng, this is... "

"Ah, excuse me, this is my husband, Shi Yi. "

Shi watched as the man held out his hand, and he responded politely as a gesture of goodwill.

"Shiyi, this is Mr. Davy. I have come to France to discuss cooperation with Davy. "

Cheng snow although the arrival of Yi when some dissatisfaction, but still very happy to see here he yearns for the man.

Somewhere in Davy's heart, after hearing Cheng's story, there seemed to be some kind of resonance. It's hard for everyone to be born, and even harder to talk about love...

With this in mind, Davy temporarily put aside his unpleasant thoughts and hailed them enthusiastically into the house.

She watched as Davy, without malice, casually rolled up his shirt sleeves and walked into the kitchen to help Davy make dinner.

Chennault sat on the SOFA, watching the room clean and tidy. On the wall were pictures of Davy and a woman passionately kissing. This was his wife. Take a close look at the eyes and their own somewhat similar...

No Wonder Davy always had a complicated look on his face when he first saw him.

Cheng Snow Open Wechat, looking at the Blue Cen sent to his photo, the fruit is pouting mouth rejected by the blue embrace in the arms, the original Yi fruit entrusted to the blue.

This man is really, not like blue, CUT ~

Looking at the table, filled with a variety of dishes with French characteristics, Chennault barely recognized a few.

"Davy, this dish is... it smells delicious. "

Chennault pointed to the bowl of white soup on the table and looked at Davy curiously.

"This bowl of cheese and onion soup, with a side of white wine, is a classic French delicacy. "

Davy gloated over his meal and introduced it heartily.

That night, in the cozy little room, the three of them had a good talk. The wine on the table gives off a mysterious fragrance...

The three men drank themselves into a stupor, and woke up the next morning at noon. Looking at each other has been a strange position lying on the SOFA, coincidentally laughing.

"Cheng, you can rest assured that I promise to continue to cooperate with your company, and I hope you will not break your promise. "

Davy looked at Chennault's face in the air, as if he had seen his favorite wife.

"Well, Davy, I hope we can work well together, and you are welcome to come back to Kyoto, and we can drink like we did today. "

Yi in a side rubbed bleary eyes, said with a yawn.

"Luigi Nono's right. "

Goodbye, Davy. Chennault was scheduled to fly home this afternoon.

"Nono, let's go back tomorrow. I want to take you somewhere. "

When Yi mysterious pull up Cheng Snow's hand, eyes full of expectation.

"okay... "

Cheng snow can not bear to refuse when Yi, anyway to all come, a day back seems to have no relationship.

In Provence, a village in the south of France known as the "City of Knights" , a sea of lavender and purple flowers billows endlessly.

Walking along the stone path, looking at the ancient Roman ruins of the Medieval Castle.

Chennault felt a thousand years of Provence and legend.

"Nono, do you like it here? "

When the soft voice behind sounded, Cheng snow turned to embrace the man she deeply loved.

Accompanied by a strong aroma of lavender, Chennault actively raised his head to kiss the Yi when the slightly dry lips.

When Yi felt from the woman's clumsy kissing, suddenly passive into the initiative, greedily intake of her breath, vigorously explore every corner. The throb of this moment, as if with the lavender behind the sea into one...

When Yi took snow's hand to walk every road in Provence, in this village full of love, they forget all the unpleasant things in life, the happy memories tightly locked.

Came to the Provence of the winery, when Yi personally for Cheng snow made a bottle of ~ wine, sealed for ten years.

"nono ~ Ten years later we came here together to pick up this bottle of wine that belongs to our memories. "

Cheng Snow Nuo touches when Yi resolute face, on the face is permeating the happy smile.

"okay... Whatever you say... "

Z Country Airport, the plane just landed, Cheng snow opened the phone, found blue cen called sixty-nine missed calls, immediately panicked.

"Did something happen to Koko... "

When Yi see Cheng snow face some bad, hurried up to check.

"Arnow, what took you so long to answer my call? I WAS WORRIED SICK! "

Cheng snow nuo listens to Cen Green blue anxious voice, the vision is sluggish to see when Yi...