Nightclub, your daughter-in-law has lost her vest again

"Pfft ha ha ha ha... My husband, don't tickle me..."

Laughing while avoiding his hand, Jin Yuran was still wandering in the sky, but he pulled her back to her thoughts in an instant. She laughed on the chair, and finally shrank into a small shrimp. , Ye Yunqiu had nowhere to start.

"Okay, okay, I don't want to tickle you now, get up quickly."

Ye Yunqiu went for a walk around. The scenery here is beautiful, but there is nothing rare in his eyes. When it comes to fun, he has no half of it. If Jin Yuran didn't want to come here, he might end up He never came to Provence in his life.

"It's almost noon now, if you don't go out again, maybe you will yell again that you are hungry and want to eat."

He knew Jin Yuran very well. Seeing her bare feet, Ye Yunqiu couldn't help but frowned, "It's okay to not wear shoes at home, but it's not good to walk outside. When the time comes when your feet are injured and you can't walk, then it's really true." You're going to be in a wheelchair."

As he said that, the dignified president of Ye's Group, the pampered son of heaven, actually found Jin Yuran's shoes like a nanny, and squatted in front of Jin Yuran to help her put them on.

Cheng Qingshu, who was about to take the time to report some routine affairs of the domestic company to the president, saw this scene as soon as he entered the door. He was so shocked that his jaw almost dropped, but Jin Yuran, who was being served, didn't feel anything at all. When she was putting on her shoes, she waved her legs unhappily: "You put so much strength on my shoes, it hurts a bit."

"Not next time."

Jun blushed slightly, Ye Yunqiu was doing such a thing for the first time, he held her white and tender little feet, and it was the first time he could understand the thoughts of the foot control group, he held her feet and looked at them carefully Rusting, until Jin Yuran lost her patience, he put on the shoes for her.

It took a long time to dawdle while putting on shoes, and when the two of them officially went out, it was almost time for lunch. Fortunately, Jin Yuran ate breakfast late, so she didn't cry hungry at this time, so the two of them walked along the path outside the door. The path leads all the way to the village not far away.

The place they came to was a small town under Provence, and the tourism industry was already very mature. As soon as Jin Yuran entered the village, she saw a woman returning from picking grapes with a basket in her hat. Jin Yuran's eyes lit up. Holding Ye Yunqiu's hand, he also went to pick grapes.

The locals were very hospitable, and even when they saw these two oriental faces, they still offered them tools in a friendly manner. Jin Yuran got the scissors and the basket, and immediately followed them into the vineyard.

"Husband, come and see, the grapes here are big and round!"

After cutting a bunch of grapes in a similar manner, the first thing Jin Yuran did was to throw away the basket, and sat on the ground to eat by herself. The people on the side saw that she was still childish, and couldn't help but kindly greet her. Laughing, Ye Yunqiu smiled helplessly, and just happened to be approached by someone next to him in English: "Sir, is this your daughter? She looks really beautiful. I think she should like this place very much."

Looking at the blond French guy who came to strike up a conversation, Ye Yunqiu's face turned dark. He quickly replied in French, "This is my wife", and walked to Jin Yuran's side.

Jin Yuran divided the grapes in his hands into bunches, looking at the little person in front of him who was unaware of her own beauty, Ye Yunqiu really wanted to make her smaller and put her in his pocket, so that these sensual lovers The French couldn't see it, "Ran Ran, do you think I'm old?"

It can be said that Ran Ran is his daughter, and he is only a few years older than her. How can he become her father in the eyes of outsiders?
"A little bit."

Jin Yuran, who was eating grapes, glanced at him distractedly, and then answered after scrutinizing it carefully for a few times. It can be seen that the answer was serious. Ye Yunqiu was so pissed off, but he couldn't bear to attack her. Neng pinched her face and asked again pretending to be fierce: "Am I old or not? Huh?"

"Husband, what are you doing..."

With his face pinched, Jin Yuran couldn't even eat smoothly, and her mouth was leaking when she spoke. Under Ye Yunqiu's threatening eyes, she smiled and slapped his hand away: "Husband is not old, husband Not old at all, my husband is only three years old now! Younger than Ran Ran!"

"I can say anything nice to make you anxious."

Can't help shaking his head, Ye Yunqiu just wanted to laugh, why do he care so much about what outsiders say? "Whether I am old or not, you are my wife anyway."

"Eat grapes, eat—"

Seeing that he kept chasing after her to ask questions, Jin Yuran's first reaction was to cover his mouth with food, Ye Yunqiu had a little sweetness hidden in her heart, "It seems that I have a place in your heart now , you would never think of giving me any delicious food in the past."

"Really? Ranran will definitely give her husband half of everything she eats in the future."

Just after saying this, Jin Yuran seemed to sense something was wrong, and quickly added: "Except for Wang Zai!"

In her heart, the status of her husband is not as good as Wang Zai, Ye Yunqiu couldn't help feeling emotional, but in the end he just smiled and agreed: "It's not bad to be second in your heart, I should be content."

However, Jin Yuran blinked her eyes. While spitting out the grape skin flexibly, she looked at him, "Honey, you talk so much, you can't even stop your mouth with food."

Ye Yunqiu: "..."

Ye Yunqiu, who was disliked by his wife for talking too much, silently carried the basket and scissors, and focused on cutting the grapes for this little ancestor. From time to time, he could hear the little ancestor's command: "I want the bunch next to it! It's not this One string, that string!"

After spending an afternoon in the vineyard, Jin Yuran's belly was swollen by the fresh and juicy grapes. She lay down on the ground without any scruples, and patted her belly: "Hi'er—— full."

"If you're not full, I'll wonder if your stomach is a bottomless pit."

Shaking his head, Ye Yunqiu was still carrying two baskets of fresh grapes in his hand, and the local hospitable and enthusiastic people insisted on taking them away. Ye Yunqiu walked to Jin Yuran who was so comfortable that he was about to fall asleep, "It's dark It's time to go back, if you can't get back in time, you won't be able to eat the dinner made by the chef."

"I'm full, I can't eat any more, Hiccup—"

After some difficulty, Jin Yuran stood up under his urging. She gave him a flattering smile, and then followed behind him, chattering, "Husband, are you tired? How about Ranran help you lift it?"

"If you carry it for me, can these two baskets of grapes still be taken home?"

Glancing at Jin Yuran who was smiling obsequiously, Ye Yunqiu rejected her "kindness", "Be good, let's just come and play tomorrow."