Yan Nuo frowned and looked at the things on the end plate, it turned out to be pasta, and it was appetizing to look at, but ......

“Your—hotel's—free—feedback？ spaghetti？ Yan Nuo asked.

How can a hotel give back pasta for free???

The waiter smiled and patiently explained to Yan Nuo: "Yes, today—our—hotel—send—spaghetti—to—every—homeowner—here."

How do they give back to every guest today?

This hotel is a big deal......

Yan Nuo thought to himself, his hand had already consciously taken the pasta from the waiter's plate, the corners of his lips rose slightly, and he thanked him eloquently: "Thank you."

In less than ten minutes, the noodles were eaten by Yan Nuo, she took a tissue and wiped her mouth, and touched her stomach with satisfaction, sure enough! The hotels are more humane than Li Yunnian's.

If you don't film today, he won't let her harass him?

Yan Nuo thought about it, sat cross-legged on the bed with a pillow in his arms, and pulled out his mobile phone to start learning French.

But I inadvertently clicked on the post bar, and suddenly dozens of post replies poured out again, and Yan Nuo clicked on it when he had nothing to do and still had time.

Following yesterday's reply, there are already a number of recent replies, such as:

Li Yifeng is my old pot - the master of the marinade, I don't know what happened after a day, has the relationship eased?

Hou Minghao's woman doesn't admit defeat - landlord, as a woman, you are so arrogant, sooner or later you will have to be orphaned......

Ren Jialun's wife - can the landlord say about the progress?

Jin Han's sweet wife - the landlord must be an old woman, face is the most important, so she will not be able to find a man (pick your nose) (pick your nose).

……

Netizens who eat melons are really more idle than she is now, Yan Nuo sighed, knocked a few words down with his fingertips and replied-On the first day of the dead skin, I failed

Yan Nuo pressed the last word, clicked send and exited the post bar backstage, devoting himself to learning French.

Yan Nuo opened all the curtains before going out, and now the bright sunlight is projected in from the window, obliquely shining on the bed, and sprinkled warmly on Yan Nuo, she plugs in the headphones, looks down at the mobile phone screen, the rosy lips move from time to time, and the eyes are closed from time to time, and the eyebrows are slightly condensed. She is a tenacious person, and French is much more difficult to learn than English.

On the ground, Yan Nuo's eyes changed, and his eyes were fixed on the row—une femme—est—belle."

If she remembered correctly, it was the one that the drunken French man had said to her that day.

Meaning, beautiful woman.

The words of praise were made a mockery by his frivolous tone.

Yan Nuo suddenly remembered that Li Yunnian knew French, so he asked Zuo Youyu to take him back to the room that day, and he stayed alone to deal with the. At that time, he had always regarded her as a friend.

Can ...... now

But he told her to stop harassing him......

What the hell did she have to do to break through the fog in front of her......

When he wants to be decadent but can't be decadent, Yan Nuo usually chooses to sweat.

Then Yan Nuo, who was in room 816 of a hotel in France, filled the curtains and turned on the lights, replaced the skinny jeans on his body with sweatpants, and began to stretch his arm muscles......

This is followed by leg raises, leg taps, crunches, planks......

Yan Nuo, who was sweating profusely, gasped slightly, and when the sweat dried up, he found pajamas and went into the bathroom to take a bath.

She forced herself to sleep, but the more she forced, the clearer her nerves became. In the end, Yan Nuo spent a night in a daze, and his eyes were a little swollen in the morning.

She put on light makeup to hide her complexion, looked at the time, took her things and went out to the crew together.