"New York Golden Autumn" is a fresh flavor of freshly pickled autumn vegetables with dried mushrooms and drizzled with orange pumpkin juice...

The taste and humidity are different for 5 years reserve Parmesan ル cheese...

Concentrated pasta and beans,

Crispy foie gras in traditional Modena balsamic vinegar.

......

There is also a dish of "rub! lemon tart is pinched and exploded".

Andy and the two European goddesses almost burst out laughing, each covering their mouths with a white napkin, and looking at the waiter with the same smile in their eyes.

At lunch, talking and laughing, tasting food, under Andy's deliberate teasing, the two goddesses were amused by all kinds of innocuous meat jokes, and the flowers and branches trembled, and they ate from 1 o'clock in the afternoon to 4 o'clock.

After a full meal, after taking a photo with Chef Massimo, Andy naturally opened his arms and walked out of the restaurant with the waists of the two goddesses, and Sophie, who was a little drunk, just glanced at Andy's side face with a smile on the corner of her mouth, and didn't say anything.

"Compared with the various traditional Italian food I ate before, I have a refreshing feeling here, it turns out that Italian food can also be so artistic, so extraordinary, like an unsociable bad boy, free from the traditional order, wantonly exerting artistic cells and all kinds of wonderful imagination, well, I am looking forward to his new dishes. ”

Sitting in the spacious SUV, Andy sincerely admired, to be honest, this Italian food trip is indeed worth the trip.

"Hehe, your appetite is so amazing, I still can't believe that you have eaten all the famous dishes here. Sitting in the middle, Sophie, who was next to Andy, reached out to remove her bangs, two swells of wine appeared on her fair cheeks, showed a charming smile, and teased Andy.

"Hehe, his appetite is not ordinary, be careful not to be tuned!" Monica propped her elbows on the edge of the car window, looked at the scenery outside the window with a pair of beautiful eyes, chuckled, turned her head to look at Sophie, and raised an eyebrow playfully.

"Really? Sophie narrowed her eyes slightly, smiled a little promisingly, reached over Monica, and rested her chin on her shoulder, "When were you eaten?"

Monica glanced at Sophie charmingly, reached out to caress her hair, didn't take care of Sophie, who was a little drunk, looked at Andy, who was smiling like the moon and constantly patrolling the two of them, and asked angrily, "Next, where are you going to take us?"

"Hehe, it's still early, why don't we go to Iceland and take a hot spring while watching the snow?" Andy proposed, with his eyes twinkling.

Monica and Sophie looked at each other, and then looked at Andy at the same time and said, "Great idea!"

"Alright, let's go!"

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In the sky palace that took off again, Andy walked into a private theater with three goblets and a bottle of Romanée Conti Grand Cru red wine, and "The Beautiful Legend of Sicily" was playing on the large LCD screen.

"In 1978 ... Andy placed the cup on the small table between the two goddesses who were reclining on the plush seats, and explained with a smile as he poured his wine.

"Red Wine Legend!" As a Frenchman, Sophie Marceau, who is very good at studying red wine, couldn't help but have beautiful eyes lit up slightly, smiled and picked up the wine glass, took a small sip, closed her eyes, and savored it carefully.

As for why don't you funnily shake the wine glass and smell it and shake it, and your face seems to be very intoxicated, idiot? That's all fooling, who drinks a red wine and is as troublesome as a professional taster...

Monica glanced at Andy, took a sip of her wine glass, and looked at Marlena who was dressing up on the big screen with a somewhat confused gaze, revealing only the most feminine SI socks and slender calves.

"The face is not visible, but it is enough to stir people's hearts... Andy sat directly on the carpet, looked at the picture on the big screen, raised his head and drank the red wine in the glass, and said softly with his eyes shining.

"Giggles, did Monica help you start your ignorant adolescence?" said Sophie, teasing with some playfulness.

"In addition to this Sicily, "Heartfire" is also a movie that I like very much. Andy said as he re-poured the red wine for the three of them, and looked at Sophie with burning eyes.

"Haha... Monica also recovered from her memories, and her hearty laughter made Sophie look at the two of them a little angrily. However, he soon laughed out loud.

"It's no wonder that everybody likes to compare us side by side ... ”

Hearing Sophie's complaint, Monica also smiled coquettishly: "The two big vases in Europe!"

"Blame you for being so beautiful. Andy watched the two goddesses tease each other, and couldn't help but sigh for the amorous smiles of the two.

"You little one's mouth is so sweet. Sophie said with a smile.

"His mouth is not only sweet, but also powerful... Monica raised an eyebrow and laughed playfully.

"Huh. Andy laughed twice, took a sip of his wine glass, and smiled at the two women's eyes, feeling that he was being teased.

In the middle of November, Iceland was already very cold, and the three of them put on thick down jackets, walked to the suspension ladder in the snowy night and cold wind, got into the waiting car, and quickly drove away from the airport.

Snowflakes flutter, the water of the hot spring pool glows a pale blue-green, and the mist fills the space like smoke.

Andy, who is not an inch away, leans on the snow-covered lava rocks by the lake, watches the heat wave rising from the geothermal fumata, and slowly melts his body into the hot spring water, and his mind is lazy.

Lying on your back on the water, smelling the peculiar smell of sulfur, snowflakes, glaciers, volcanoes, black lava in it, it seems that everything is not so real, everything is so dreamy.

"Whoa, whoa—"

Andy opened his eyes and saw that under the snowflakes, only a white bath towel was around, Monica, who came from the shallow water, came to his side not far away, ripped off the bath towel, and the perfect plump body was displayed in front of him, making his eyes glow brightly.

Monica gave Andy a charming look, and also melted herself into the hot spring water, letting out a refreshing sigh.

"Where's Sophie?"

"Why, can't you wait to have a deeper conversation?" Monica said with her eyes closed, the corners of her mouth turned up, and she said with some sarcasm.

"Ahem... ”

"Hehe, she, said to go to the toilet, I think at this moment, hesitating... Damn, don't touch me, woo... ”

Under the silent sky, a dog man and a woman murmur in the blue hot spring pool. The mist is thick, the lazy atmosphere, the warm and comfortable lake, full of love, full of YOUHUO's ambiguity.

Whoop -

THE SHAWL HAIR WAS TIED UP, THE BANGS ON THE FOREHEAD FLUTTERED RANDOMLY IN THE COLD WIND, AND SOPHIE, WHO WAS WRAPPED IN A BATH TOWEL, HEARD THE SOUND OF THE WAVES CRASHING ON THE SHORE, MIXED WITH THE MURMUR IN THE WIND, WHICH MADE HER FACE CHANGE SLIGHTLY, AND SHE BIT THE HORN OF CHUN AND COMPLAINED: "WHAT A PAIR OF BASTARDS!"

Turning around a large rock along the shallow water, I couldn't help but roll my eyes when I saw the same crazy scene as I imagined. Since she has taken this step, she has also dropped her guard, ripped off the bath towel, and walked into the hot spring water calmly, ignoring Andy's hot gaze, picking up the warm water, playing with the water generously, and stretching her waist during the period, fully enjoying the feeling of the unity of nature and man, not caring at all that she was enjoying the beautiful scenery by Andy, you can clearly feel that she is full of confidence in her figure.

Andy looked at Sophie with some surprise, her figure was still perfectly maintained, her skin was fair and firm, without the slightest redundancy, curvaceous, although not as broad as Monica's beararms, her form was not inferior in any way.

"How... Don't hesitate?"

Sophie looked at Monica, who was running wildly and bumpy all the way, and couldn't help but sneer: "I have wasted too much youth, and now, I know how to be myself again and make myself more comfortable and happy." ”

"Hehe, yes, come on, I'll give you some happiness, but don't get addicted!" Monica's playful hands squeezed Andy's cheeks, making Andy cry and laugh.

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