General Manager, can we stop?

When we met again in the lobby, I didn't know what happened to Hatafue, I saw that his face was blushing, which couldn't fade away. He changed into a set of hot clothes similar to ours, which was similar to Mu and Huo Chen's. A set is obviously a couple's outfit.Therefore, the hickey on the neck near the collarbone couldn't be completely covered, so I accidentally saw it, and I knew it in my heart, thinking that he probably felt worse than me.

We went to the Sydney Opera House under the slanting shadow of the sunset. Only after seeing the real thing did we know how unique and brilliant it is. , go to Beijing!"

He Jinpeng understands this kind of jumping thinking, there is no helplessness, it is all connivance, "Okay." He said, he would not ask me the reason, nor would he ask whether it was true or a joke.

I nodded with satisfaction and smiled like a flower.

Casting your sights, the opposite is the Sydney Bridge. The Harbor Bridge, with its curve strength and the beauty of the steel industry, is a representative building of early Sydney. It is like a long rainbow running through the bay.

Seeing this, I can't help but sigh in my heart, "Human wisdom is always a miracle." All miracles seem to be more shocking than human wisdom and talent.It can be seen that God loves and cares for human beings so much.

Feeling the hair on the top of my head being pressed, I knew what someone wanted to say but couldn't say it, so I smiled and nodded at him to show that I understood.

He took out his mobile phone, took some crazy photos, then handed the mobile phone to He Jinpeng, and took a group photo of the same surprised Hatafu. After taking the photo of the Sydney Opera House, he turned around to take a photo of the bridge.Occasionally, I would compulsively take a few photos of the two men who don't particularly like taking pictures. It was very interesting to see that the two men were cold and cold.

The sunset glow after sunset is also very beautiful, if not for being hungry, Hatafu and I would not be willing to leave.We went to the Sydney Fish Market, which is a world-class market that supplies fresh fish in Australia. There are more than [-] kinds of seafood. Here you can choose all kinds of seafood and enjoy different cooking techniques.

The seafood in the Middle East does not seem to be so outstanding. When Hataf and I picked seafood, my eyes were straightened. I wanted this one, and I wanted that one, so I asked him seriously, "Are you allergic to seafood?"

"Allergies?" Seeing his bewildered face, I knew he probably didn't understand, but fortunately the person in his house approached and answered for him at this time, "It's okay, he won't."

Oh, "That's good, you can choose!" I didn't know it either, and turned to He Jinpeng, "I know you don't, but, what do you actually like to eat?" I think he eats everything, he is not picky, But it's hard to let people know his likes and dislikes.

He Jinpeng glanced at the lively and lively ones in the water, and finally said only one sentence: "I like everything you like." Then he gagged my mouth, and let me bloom for a while, so I picked it even more vigorously.

This meal made me a little uncomfortable, and I was overwhelmed.He Jinpeng even helped me when I went out, I looked like a pregnant woman, it was depressing to watch.The only thing that made me feel better was that Hatafu was similar to me, and I couldn’t see clearly, so when I saw his family supporting him carefully, I burst out laughing, and he was ashamed first, and then Also looked at me and smiled.

We call it fifty steps and laughing at a hundred steps.

In order to digest and digest, we went for a walk in Mrs. Macaulay's chair, because there we can take panoramic photos of the Sydney Grand Theatre, the Harbor Bridge, and the vast sea level. It is so beautiful!

After that, I went to another park, because there is a uniquely designed fountain there, which is a good place for leisure. A group of four people walked in the park, separated by some distance, and it was not intentional, just walking and walking. Now, you won't feel awkward when you make out occasionally.

He Jinpeng and I are fine. How can we say that we are legal couples, and it is normal to make out occasionally. Compared with us, those two people are much more secretive. Although we all know it well, they have not really confessed to us. , I will be regarded as ignorant.

Because I had to hurry tomorrow, I didn't go shopping in the prosperous and fashionable streets of Sydney, but went back to the hotel directly, made an appointment for tomorrow, and went back to my room.At this time, the digestion was not so uncomfortable, and they each took a bath and jumped onto the bed.

The bed is very wide, and I don’t think it’s a problem to play on it. At first, I thought it was too extravagant, but since this is a journey, I was worried that I would spoil He Jinpeng’s interest if I said it. .

However, even if he had to get up early, he still had a lot of trouble at night. According to An He, the appetizer was just right in the afternoon, and he only had one thought in his mind when he played outside at night, which was how to push me down...

Khan, fortunately, he has good self-control, otherwise, if he is in the public like a park...

I kicked the person who was breathing heavily, and I didn't know what was going on in his mind all day long.The kicked foot was caught, and it was put on the strong shoulder with a pull, and the hand on the waist stroked it. The speed did not slow down because of this, but it became more and more fierce. The little emotion in my mind had already Even if she was pushed to the sky, she could only sink down with this man.

I don’t have much memory of how I got up the next day. After getting in the car, I only remember that Hatafu was similar to me, with sleepy eyes. A group of four sat on the top of the car. I leaned on He Jinpeng and fell asleep again. past.

It wasn't until I got out of the car that I suddenly came back to my senses.

"……arrive?"

Standing on the ground with both legs, I felt a little real, really arrived.

We stayed in the winery hotel in the resort area this time. The conditions may not be as luxurious as the five-star hotels in downtown Sydney, but it has its own unique taste. .

There are more than 120 wineries and various exquisite resort hotels, large and small wineries and vineyards. The summer from the end of January every year is the beginning of the Hunter Valley grape harvest season, and it is also the most dynamic and exciting year. Exciting time.

After we arranged the residence, we sat in the shade of the trees and enjoyed iced white wine when the sun was shining, and let the Semillon of the Hunter Valley with the smell of green grass wash away the summer heat.

"It's really time for us to come, Grape!" Pointing to the bunches of fruit in the vineyard, as if it was our family's harvest, his eyes narrowed with joy, "I'm going to pick it!"

Although the grapes here are mostly used for wine making, it does not hinder the fun of tourists picking them by themselves.

After picking the grapes, when I saw the beer brewing process through the glass wall from the bar, my eyes were wide open. This is a world I have never been in contact with. illusion.

There are also wine schools in the Hunter Valley for tourists to learn knowledge and taste how to enjoy various wines.

Arriving here, He Jinpeng, that Mu and Huo Chen are much more at ease, and they seem to have acquired the knowledge at their fingertips, and there is no need to learn it like a first-time student here.

No matter what they do, Hataf and I are learning with gusto anyway, at least we won’t be rude in front of others when we go to any big occasions in the future.Hatafu has a harder time learning than me, because he is not good at English, and everything needs to be translated by his family in detail. Occasionally, when I see him blushing and his eyes flickering, I guess he has been molested.

It was late after school, and after we found a place to have dinner, we went for a walk in the area surrounded by grapes and magnificent mountains.

In less than an hour or two, I went to the winery for wine tasting again. They are all wines, but each of them can make you taste different tastes. The only difference is that they are the same mellow, sweet and delicious, amazing endlessly.

Delicious wine, it's still wine, I can't drink enough with Hatafu, I have tasted a little tonight, Hatafu's face has always been red, and a pair of very big eyes are slightly squinted at the moment, revealing Fog makes focusing a bit difficult.I smiled and pointed at him, "You're drunk..."

Turning around, "You're drunk, what do you say?"

He Jinpeng took my pointing hand and pulled it into his arms, "You're drunk." He translated... "No, I can understand this, it's clearly in Mandarin." What's wrong with me?

"You're drunk." Someone continued, with his hands on my waist, preventing me from dangling.I smiled, grinning, leaned on him, and poked his chest, "You were cheated, how could I be drunk? Listen, I speak so fluently, there is no hiccup at all."

"Okay, you're not drunk, someone else is." He Jinpeng wrapped his arms around my waist, the strength almost lifted me up, the body temperature of the two of them stuck together, it was hot, but not uncomfortable.

"Hmm! It's because Hatta is drunk, I'm not drunk..." To prove it, I turned my head and saw a certain person was hugged by his family, and that person gave He Jinpeng a look, which probably meant to turn back Went back to the hotel.

I tilted my head, bent my upper body back, and that piece of light came into my eyes, it was extremely beautiful, "Wow! It's so beautiful..."

"Be careful!" He Jinpeng clasped my back with one free hand, and straightened me up, but I still raised my head, leaned my chest forward, and murmured, "It smells so... so fragrant, my mouth It smells..."

Then leaned over, "Smell it, doesn't it smell good?"

"Xiang." He replied, even though he didn't let me fall back, I was a little dissatisfied, "You lied, if it was Xiang, why didn't you kiss me?" Now there is such a fragrant smell of wine, but he didn't kiss me.

"... kiss." Someone gave a symbolic kiss, and then left, "Let's go, go back to the hotel first..."

Regardless of his chatter, I bit down on that gorgeous and full lip, and gnawed.