Last night, she just said casually that it would be great if there were lavender here. She just wanted to change the topic, but she didn't want the place to be filled with the fragrance of lavender today. [26nbsp;]

Surprise, really surprise.

Wei Zizhen looked at Lan Ruoqing who was in a daze and said, "Hey, woman, I thought you would be excited to hug me and kiss me!"

It seemed that he was still recalling the scene where he kissed her amid the floating lavender in Provence. Her white dress was so clean and elegant amid the purple lavender.

It looks like the clearest bay of snow water in the snow-capped mountains.

Lan Ruoqing rolled her eyes at him, "Who wants to kiss you! When did you make this place look like this?"

Wei Zizhen looked at this large field of lavender and said, "It was shipped from Nice-Provence, France last night, and it's just perfect this morning!"

Lan Ruoqing is a little lonely, which means that if you have money, you can get things quickly from all over the world.

However, she didn't feel happy at all for the romance he spent his time and money on.

Is Qin Shi Huang trying to make himself happy?

Wei Zizhen suddenly kissed her domineeringly and said, "Lan Ruoqing, I don't like to be passive. If I don't get it, I can only take the initiative!"

His kisses are domineering, and people like him don't care about other people's feelings.

After a while, Lan Ruoqing's cheeks turned red from his kiss, but Wei Zizhen didn't dare to be satisfied at all.

Wei Zizhen saw that she was not catering to her at all, so he couldn't help but increase his intensity in stoking her up and down.

Lan Ruoqing twisted hard in his arms, but was tightly restrained by him. It took an unknown amount of time for the kiss to stop.

The last kiss, he gently landed on the center of her lips.

He sent her a few words calmly, "It's not interesting, it's like kissing a piece of wood."

Lan Ruoqing said, "Who asked you to kiss me?"

There was a white swing frame among the lavender. Lan Ruoqing walked over and sat on it.

You can just see the landscape below.

Wei Zizhen was quite troublesome, but she was not as moved as he expected.

There are too many things between them.

Such a bad start, a 10 million deal...

Now he suddenly has such a terrace full of lavender.

Wei Zizhen walked over, picked her up from the swing, and held her tightly in his arms. She could feel his hard chest and the powerful beating of his heart.

He always carries the faint fragrance of Armani Noble Men's Perfume.

Mixed with the scent of lavender.

Wei Zizhen suddenly took out two bottles of red wine from the rattan basket next to the swing.

There is also a pair of goblets.

Wei Zizhen poured two glasses of red wine and handed one to Lan Ruoqing, "They say the soul of Provence is lavender, and this red wine is its blood."

The red wine is as red as a gem, exuding a charming color.

Lan Ruoqing took a sip and remembered a sentence she couldn't remember reading somewhere before. Love is like wine at the rim of the cup, sparkling and intoxicating, but it may evaporate without a trace if you are not careful.

The wine tastes very mellow, with a rich grape aroma.

Wei Zizhen looked at her with a smile in the sunshine, "Lan Ruoqing, I really like to see you drunk, you are very charming!"

Lan Ruoqing bit her lip gently, "I can let you do whatever you want, right?"

Wei Zizhen said calmly, "It's not interesting...I'm not a monk, should I worship you like Guanyin?"

The warm and romantic scene created by Wei Zizhen ended on this discordant note.
Chapter completed!