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Chapter 1,274 Beach(1/2)

After a while, Ning Weimin and Matsumoto Keiko walked along the main road to the famous Martinez Beach in Cannes.

The beach here is very famous throughout Europe because it is five kilometers long. It is definitely a gift from God to Cannes.

Although it is still early in the month, most people cannot go to the sea to swim freely at this time, but they can already enjoy the bright and warm sunshine here.

And you must also know that at this time of year, it seems that beauties from all over Europe who are interested in getting involved in the film industry come to this small town on the French coast, hoping that miracles will happen to them.

So this can be said to be the place with the highest density of beauties in the small town of Cannes during the film festival.

Looking around, I saw that the beach was full of bikinis. It was a very unique sight.

And looking at the scene of Yan, who is thin and fat, but full of life, Ning Weimin finally understood why Alain Delon had a special liking for this place and why he invited him here as soon as they met.

It is indeed a man's paradise.

It's so amazing!

As long as there are no physical and psychological problems, any man who stands here will surely become restless and his software will harden unconsciously in a short time!

It's a pity that Ning Weimin is no longer free at this time, but he brought his wife with him.

Not only can he no longer enjoy the fun here, but the man's habitual visual habits have also caused him trouble.

Qingzi had always treated him with generosity, and had never suspected that there was anything abnormal about his interactions with the opposite sex around him. At this moment, because of his unblinking gaze, she turned into lemon juice like a little woman.

"Sure enough, a man's nature cannot refuse beauties on the beach. I also like these Western beauties after seeing you..."

Ning Weimin's words with a slightly cold tone made Ning Weimin feel like a thorn in his back, and he immediately noticed the strong jealousy of Qingzi next to him.

You know, people who don't usually get angry often get more violent when they get angry. You can imagine how stressed he is.

Fortunately, Ning Weimin has a good mouth and an even better brain.

In order to escape this disaster, he immediately performed a show of possession and responded as if he was unaware.

"What kind of Western beauties? It's not like you don't know my aesthetic taste. I'm not interested in women like this on the beach. The fact that foreigners like to tan their skin really turns me off. In my eyes, everyone

None of them can compare to my beloved wife, and the same goes for the beach in front of me. No one can compare to my Qingzi. Look at you, compared with them, you are simply shining."

And after talking sweetly, he immediately changed the topic.

"However, it seems that we didn't make any preparations and just came to the beach. Even if we bring a beach towel, it would be good. Otherwise, we can go to the beach and sit for a while. Unfortunately, I have been looking around for a long time and can't find anything for sale.

The shops and kiosks, hey, Qingzi, have you seen them?"

The effect of this combo of moves was obvious, and Qingzi's aura immediately changed.

"Oh, Amin, it turns out you have been looking for a store, is that right?"

Although I don’t fully believe it, the anger in my heart has obviously begun to dissipate.

"Well, that's it. Otherwise, what do you think?"

When Qingzi asked Ning Weimin, another thief came and shouted to catch the thief, intending to confuse the audience.

However, it was a pity that when faced with the attentive Qingzi, he was still careless.

Keiko noticed the cunning and secretive joy in her eyes for a moment.

As a result, Qingzi's newly established trust also collapsed. No matter how much he argued and persisted, it was not enough to win people's trust.

"Ah, why do you look like this? It seems like your conspiracy has succeeded..."

"Why can't I understand? What on earth are you talking about?"

"Don't hide it, Amin has become so cunning now!"

"No way, my dear, I really can't do anything to you. If you don't believe in me, you should believe in your own charm."

"Ha, what does this have to do with my charm? You must have been caught by me. If you hide too much, you will still show your flaws. Amin, you are too misleading."

In any case, even though she discovered the truth, after several interruptions, Keiko became so angry that she actually had a somewhat tolerant attitude.

"Okay, okay, you don't have to deny it. I also know that it's a man's nature to like looking at beautiful women, but I still hope you can pay more attention to me."

Keiko Matsumoto revealed her true feelings and took the initiative to press her face against Ning Weimin's chest, expressing her generous understanding.

It has to be said that gentleness is a woman's strongest weapon.

There was no blame, she just lowered her big watery eyes and looked over affectionately.

Ning Weimin couldn't bear this kind of plaintiveness that used softness to overcome strength.

Even the most hard-hearted man has to turn into soft-hearted people.

Not only did he suddenly lose the motivation to quibble, but he suddenly asked and felt sincere guilt in his heart.

Yes, sexual attraction does come from nature, but what is higher than nature is what marriage needs.

However, God was indeed kind. Ning Weimin had just thought about how to compensate. No, a ready-made method was presented to him.

At this time, a voice saying hello in English suddenly sounded beside him, breaking the romantic time of the newlywed couple.

"Sir, Madam, good afternoon!"

When they turned towards the voice, they all saw a boy of thirteen or fourteen years old.

I saw him holding a metal bucket in his right hand, a sturdy metal shovel in his left hand, wearing a pair of pink-rimmed sunglasses, pink shorts, and a flattering smile.

At first glance, he looks like a local kid from Cannes, lively and playful, but his reason for coming is a bit puzzling.

"Are you okay? You look like foreigners...Indians?"

Although this answer is a bit insulting, in this era, Ning Weimin can understand that it is not easy to be too harsh on a French boy who cannot distinguish between Asians.

"No, we are not. I am Chinese and my wife is Japanese. What can I do for you, kid?"

"Ah, I'm so sorry, sir. I didn't mean to offend you."

The boy immediately apologized for guessing the wrong nationality, and his mouth was indeed very sweet.

"Actually, it's like this. I noticed you over there, and I thought I must come over and say hello to you."

Ning Weimin was a little curious, "Why do you think so? What attracted you to us?"

"Because you are foreigners who are rarely seen here. Although you are not Indians, you are indeed from Asia, right? There are not many Asians here, not to mention you are all so beautiful! I have to say, from you

From the moment I walked into this beach, it became much brighter. I was thinking at that time, if you are making movies, you must be big stars in your own country..."

When the young man said this, he showed an air of taking it for granted.

"The two of us?" Matsumoto Keiko smiled.

"Oh yeah! Of course!"

"I'm glad to hear you think so."

Ning Weimin also laughed. Although this young man's approach was reckless, it was really hard to dislike.

"You guessed it right. My wife is a movie actress. But if you want to sign, you must have paper and pen."

"Haha, sir, I'm afraid I don't. But we can also make up for this regret in other ways, such as talking about business..."

"Business talk?" Ning Weimin was stunned for a moment.

"Yes, sir, you can see my products right away. Very good products."

As the boy spoke, he leaned over and began to show what was in his bucket - it turned out to be some colorful flowers of different types.

This once again surprised Ning Weimin. He did not expect to meet someone with the same ideals.

What was even more unexpected was that despite his young age, the rhetoric he was selling was quite sophisticated.

"I picked these flowers myself, so they are very cheap. It costs fifty francs to sell them to others, but it only costs twenty francs to sell them to you. How about it?"

"Oh, I really can't tell, but you are already an experienced salesman."

"So to speak, sir."

"Well, seeing how good you are at doing business, we'll be happy to buy a few."

"Really?"

"It seems you have chosen the right person."

"That's great. I'm sure your wife will be even more beautiful because of these flowers, sir."

"You are good at talking."

"This is a matter of course, sir. Beautiful women should have beautiful things, right?"

"Okay, kid, let's choose five flowers."

"Okay sir, a hundred francs in total."

Although he knew that he was being tricked, Ning Weimin really didn't mind at all, he just felt it was interesting and even a little lucky.

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Not only for this young man's fluent English and seasoned sales skills, but also for his timely appearance and the most appropriate gift that made Keiko Matsumoto smile.

Qingzi selected the flowers, held them and smelled the flowers, her expression was very satisfied.

A few small coins can make my wife happy and calm down. I don't understand why this shouldn't be rewarded.
To be continued...
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