Chapter 205: Great Noses Are Called Jean
After leaving Hua Gongna, Shuangfei began to wander around.
Grasse is small in size, and you can easily find cafes, art galleries, galleries, museums, and art markets. Some ancient palaces, baroque churches, and medieval bell towers all retain traces of a long history.
These are the best windows to know a place. After some shopping, Duanmufei only felt that his legs and feet were sore, and he couldn't take a step. It was very dark, and I wanted to go back to the hotel to rest, but it was the last time of the Jasmine Festival in August.
Fireworks, folk music and street performances heat up the festivities, and richly decorated floats pass through the town, with costumed beauties throwing flowers at the crowd.
Duanmufei became a girl bathing in flowers and rain in this way. There are jasmine petals on her long hair, skirt, and body, and she has become a flower fairy.
"Quick, help me dust off the petals, how can I get back to the hotel in this way?"
"Even the god of flowers likes you, no wonder I can't resist it." Zhang Ying didn't care, and her hands turned into feather dusters, but they were used to rub oil. He didn't bother to really get it, he couldn't get enough of her full of flowers.
"Zhang Yingfei!" Duanmufei was moved by his angry flowers, there was no way, there were too many flowers on his head.
The toothless person is planning to be shameless to the end, who can only watch from a distance and not get close, put P!
When he returned to the hotel, before the door, Zhang Yingfei suddenly said: "Bow your head, there is still a petal!" β
When she wasn't paying attention, he pecked her ear again: "Duanmu, I want to sleep with you." β
"No, you can't." Duanmufei instinctively hugged her chest and refused, she was afraid that she would fall again.
"You're my guy anyway, what's the difference between once and twice?"
"You!" For more than two years, Zhang Yingfei hadn't talked to her like this, and Duanmufei almost forgot about it selectively. She has peach blossoms on her face, jasmine on her head, and three points of anger, which is really beautiful.
At this moment, Yan Qi was looking at them from five meters away. He wanted to ask her to see Glass in the night, but when he saw her returning, he was so happy. As for what Mr. Zhang's words mean? Was it meant to be given to him?
"Isn't it catch-up sleep? You didn't even call me! β
Wait, this tone is clearly a little resentful, a little coquettish, Yan Shao, is this you? Duanmufei was a little messy.
"What do you take? When a light bulb?? Zhang Yingfei smiled evilly.
Duanmufei lowered her head and muttered in a low voice: "Midsummer is so beautiful, where can I be willing to sleep!" β
Yan Qi was speechless for a moment, she obviously saw that she slept all the way, how could she still believe her to make up for sleep. Sure enough, I deserve to be single.
"I'm really going to rest now, good night to the two young masters."
The flower fairy disappeared, Zhang Yingfei bumped into Yan Qi and said, "Yan Shao, there are more good girls, right?" "Subtext: Don't worry about my Duanmu.
Two years ago, Yan Qi had a bad relationship with Zhang Ying, and now the feng shui is in turn. "Is it that obvious?"
"If you like this kind of thing, cover your mouth, and it will run out of your eyes. It's not mine, it's her. Zhang Yingfei shook her head and left the room, will she be lonely tonight? Yan Shao must be, who let him sleep in vain, thinking of this, he was in a better mood.
Yan Qi recalled his words and covered his mouth.
Second, Zhang Yingfei appeared in front of Duanmufei's door early, and as a result, she saw a note posted on the door and wrote a few words: You go to the wedding first, I have something to do.
What can happen? It's not going to return the perfume, people haven't opened the door so early! He dialed her number, but no one answered. If you want to come to the town, there will be no danger. He went to knock on Yan Qi's door, only to find that Yan Qi was not there either. He was instantly not good.
Where did Duanmufei go? She went to the "God's camp" - which is also the production base of raw materials and flowers for many big brands.
A tranquil valley looms, a winding country road cuts through the middle, and a stream called Savoie flows calmly, bordered by flourishing fields of roses and jasmine. Many townspeople are wearing ancient costumes and picking jasmine in the morning light, and Duanmufei also bought a set of townspeople's clothes and hats in her Zheng to experience the picking process.
She wanted to come alone, but she saw Yan Qi walking outside the hotel, so she had to take him with her.
As the sun rose, Duanmufei wiped the sweat from her forehead, her shoes were stained with a lot of mud, but the flower basket was already full of jasmine. In Yan Qi's eyes, it is a different scenery. She's always so energetic and surprising.
Say goodbye to the townspeople warmly and come back.
"You look like a peasant girl!" Yan Qi gentleman took her flower basket and said with great interest.
"There's a flower field, it's a little free, and it's not bad to be a farm girl." Duanmu Fei said with a smile.
"Is this one of your wishes? I remember a lot of strange wishes you had before. β
Duanmufei scratched her head, a little embarrassed, he seemed to be a little unrealistic before.
"The camp is a bit far from Yar's Square, we have to find a means of transportation, otherwise we won't be able to catch the wedding." Duanmufei changed the subject.
When I came out, the hotel downstairs stopped the car at will, here is the valley flower field, naturally it is inconvenient to take a taxi.
"If you can't catch up, you can't catch up, and it's not your wedding." Yan Qi was of course that he wished he had more time to be alone.
This? What did we come all the way from Yanzhou for? Duanmu Fei was defeated by Yan Qi's Qingqi thinking. However, she soon discovers that there are cars that transport Jasmine to the factory, so she can take a ride.
"Are you interested in riding a tractor?" Duanmu Fei rushed to the middle of the road, learned the bridge in the movie, and pulled her skirt up, revealing a section of her white legs. Yan Qi only felt that his blood was surging, and he hurriedly avoided his gaze. When I turned back, the car carrying Jasmine had stopped.
"The French are romantic!" Duanmufei, who got into the car, was quite proud.
In this way, for the first time, the dignified Yan Shao sat on a tractor-like float. In 30 years of life, this is the first time in such an experience! But who cares? Anyway, it's fun to have her around!
Duanmufei didn't go back to the hotel to change clothes, she was already late, so she simply went directly to Yar Square.
The stars are gathered, the colored balls are fluttering, the bride and groom are handsome, and the media reporters are handy to collect first-hand information, and the shutter is soft.
The wedding is already underway, and the groom Luo Yi and the bride Shui Bing'er are exchanging rings.
The moment Duanmu Fei appeared, Shui Bing'er found her almost immediately. The wedding set up a stage, with the highest view, and inviting her was also the meaning of Shui Bing'er. After that tea party, Shui Bing'er acquiesced to her friend. So Shui Bing'er has been keeping a close eye on her.
Shui Bing'er smiled and nodded at her, and the media people followed the bride's gaze and saw Duanmufei, a flower farmer, with a delicate jasmine pinned to her hat. This is a character like a rival in love, and the media has begun to press the shutter again.
Duanmu Fei waved his hand quite awkwardly and pressed the brim of his hat down, Yan Qi, who was carrying the flower basket, didn't realize it, and lifted the basket up.
Zhang Yingfei finally saw her, squeezed through the crowd to her side, and took her shoulders back to his seat. In front of the public, Duanmu Fei was not easy to attack, and he didn't want to take the lead, so he followed him. Yan Qi Shi Ran followed behind.
After the interlude, the wedding continues.
The master of ceremonies is played by Chang Sheng, as an all-rounder in the hosting industry, he can hold the press conference, and the wedding is no problem.
"Bing'er, we know that you and Mr. Luo have also gone through a lot of things to come together. In such a happy and sweet moment, do you have anything to think of Mr. Luo? β
Shui Bing'er looked at the audience, relatives, friends and media, and said lightly: "I once asked a person, what would you do if the person you love doesn't love you?" At that time, if she loved someone, she would be good to him with all your heart. Reckless, without expecting anything in return, because loving him is your own business and has nothing to do with him. I think this is probably the highest level of love. I can't be that noble and selfless, but I know that there is someone who loves me like that. β
She looked at Luo Yi, with affection. Luo Yi's eyes were hot, his chest was even hotter, and the girl in his address book confessed to him.
"I fell in love with him as much as I fell in love with myself."
As soon as she finished speaking, the groom's kiss had fallen.
"It's beautiful!" Duanmu Fei lowered his head, shielded his red eyes, and said in a low voice.
Yan Qi, "Women are beautiful in wedding dresses." β
Zhang Yingfei, "You will be more beautiful in a wedding dress!" β
"Mine is their love." Duanmu Fei distinguished, she remembered her senior brother, would she still have the opportunity to wear the wedding dress he put on her in her lifetime?
Zhang Yingfei is bitter in her heart, as long as you are willing, you can also become a princess in a fairy tale and have a love that everyone envies.
On stage, Luo Yi held Shui Bing'er's hand, recalling the lines prepared by the public relations company in his mind, but unfortunately he forgot it when he was excited.
Suddenly, he thought of a line from "There is a Beautiful Woman in the East", and recited it proudly: "It is not easy to meet, it is even more difficult to know each other, and it is even more favored to join hands for a lifetime." Let understanding and tolerance always exist, let differences and contradictions die down, let us all grow old with our loved ones, and let us raise a glass together. β
The four sentences are completed in one go, and the listeners are all angry. There was warm applause from the audience, the actor is the actor in the end, and even the declaration of love is more wonderful than others.
Let! Let! Let! Let!
The four Jeans were like a bomb, Duanmufei's heart was shocked, and he suddenly remembered the words that he had dismissed when he was in Hua Gong Na, Hua Gong Na had two great noses in history, one was called Jean Onoli Hua Gong Na, and the other was Jean FranΓ§ois Hua Gong Na. The interpreter also listed two perfumers, Jean Bardot and Jean Creo, the brewer of the love perfume, why are so many great perfumers called Jean?
With a flash of inspiration, she grabbed Zhang Yingfei's sleeve and asked eagerly, "Did you bring a computer?" β
Zhang Yingfei was stunned by her question, "In the hotel, what's wrong?" β
"Give me the room card, send me the password! I'm going back to the hotel. Duanmufei's eyes were even brighter, and there was excitement and confidence in his eyes when he made a proposal. Zhang Yingfei immediately understood.
"I'll go back with you."