The spring is gentle, and the fragrance flows through the path of flowers.

After Qingming Festival, I couldn't bear to look back and the clouds locked in the red building.

The sound of the orioles sounds so well when you sleep in the afternoon window, where can you call the sorrow of spring?

In the shadow of green willows, beside the crabapple pavilion, and the red apricots.

When she opened her eyes in a daze, Song Wen saw that the people around her were still sleeping soundly, so she lowered her head and kissed the bright red tenderness.

I didn't know how many times the plum blossoms were in the morning, but I only knew that they both fell asleep in the end and were still awake. After some nourishment, Yiren was radiant, with a graceful and noble spirit that people dare not look at him.

Looking at the complexion of the skin, it looks like white jade with mutton fat, reflecting the snow.

The naked and revealing body showed a devilishly soft and seductive figure, and the full ** trembled subtly in the thin clothes, vaguely exuding amazing charm. Looking at her moving figure, as long as she is a normal man without defects, no one can be unlucky, especially the holy brilliance and nude and revealing white and white ketone body on her face, which makes people feel more excited about the urge to crush her dignified appearance regardless of everything.

Looking at it, Song Wen couldn't help but lower his head and kiss him again, grabbed the ao Ting** with both hands, pressed down, and was about to thrust in. Suddenly, a gurgle sounded, and he couldn't help but be stunned.

"Gulugulu"

Song Wen listened carefully and realized that the sound was coming from Yiren. After looking carefully, Yiren's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she was obviously awake, just pretending to be asleep. She couldn't help but reach out and hit her buttocks, saying, "Get up!"

Huang Xi had actually woken up a long time ago, but she didn't think about it. Unexpectedly, the hungry purr betrayed her. Hearing Song Wen's words, he opened his eyes and glared at him in anger, touched his buttocks that were slightly beaten. After a closer look, there were five red marks on it, and he couldn't help pinching it to his waist in anger. It was not until Song Wen grinned in pain that he let him get up and put on his clothes.

It was already afternoon, and the two of them were lingering in the morning until now, so how could they not be hungry? After putting on their clothes, Huang Xi went out to cook, and Song Wen then stood up slowly.

It is said that there are only oxes that are exhausted and no broken fields. Song Wen has never believed this nonsense, but he finally believed it once today. Perhaps it was because of the intense exercise in the morning that made him feel a slight soreness in his waist. Looking at Huang Xi, it seemed like nothing happened, but it seemed much more beautiful. No wonder the ancients often said that women are like flowers, flowers blooming and fading, and flowers blooming. However, men's physical strength and energy are limited after all. Even if they have energy, they will be tired and powerless over time.

Song Wen put on his clothes and went to the bathroom to wash his face. When he walked out the door, he smelled a scent of meat. He looked at the table and suddenly placed two plates of steak.

Huang Xi had already fried two large pieces of steak, fried another portion of tomato noodles, and made a large bowl of beef soup. It seemed that excessive exercise just now was a bit exhausting, so I had to take some energy to supplement it.

The two plates of steak were originally placed in a relative position, but Song Wen didn't like it. He put the two plates of steak together, then moved the chair beside Huang Xi, sat on it, and pressed against Huang Xi tightly.

Huang Xi looked at him, glared at him angrily, and said, "You are not afraid of heat."

"Not afraid."

Song Wen smiled and kissed Huang Xi. He loved her deeply and wanted to rub her into his body. Huang Xi gave him a coquettish look and ignored him. It was a woman's honor to be able to get the love of his lover. The two of them snuggled together and started eating. From time to time, Song Wen would ask Huang Xi to feed him a bite, and then feed Huang Xi himself. The sweetness was so sweet that he could not be told in words.

After eating for a while, Huang Xi pulled out her slightly confused hair and asked Song Wen: "Do you want to drink?"

After hearing this, Song Wen nodded. It seemed strange to eat steak and not drink some wine.

Huang Xi got up and took a bottle of wine. Song Wen looked at it and found that the bottle was made of crystal clear crystals, filled with charming wine. Unfortunately, the bottle was written in English. According to Song Wen's English proficiency, he didn't understand it, so he didn't know what kind of wine it was.

Huang Xi opened the bottle cap, poured some wine for Song Wen, and poured a little himself.

Song Wen picked up the wine glass and shook it, put it in front of his nose and smelled it. A scent of wine immediately plunged into his nose. He took a sip, put it in his mouth and stirred it slightly with his tongue. The mellow wine instantly filled the entire taste buds. When he swallowed it, he felt that the wine was mellow and sweet, fragrant, and it also had a sweet and sweet smell of various scents. It was really a rare good wine.

For counterfeit and shoddy products or toxic substances, the Internet always says that the government’s supervision is not effective, but this is just one of the factors. In fact, the most hateful ones are those unscrupulous merchants. Taking wine as an example, those unscrupulous merchants use pigments to dye, use saccharin and vinegar to taste, and blend them with alcohol to pretend to be various wines to make profits. This kind of wine with added ingredients has a great harm to the human body, but it cannot be distinguished from the outside. It can only be waited for a long time before the pigment precipitates in it before it can be distinguished from the pigments stained by the wine bottle.

Many people only found out that they were deceived after buying this kind of wine for a while, but it was too late and they just sighed.

Song Wen had drunk such wine, which was so difficult to eat. Compared to what he drinks now, it was just a place in the sky and the ground. He felt that the wine was good, and he didn't know what brand it was, so he picked up the bottle and looked at it. He couldn't understand the English above. Fortunately, there was also Chinese below, which read "Hennessy Richard Cognac/2005/12/22".

In 2005, now in 2013, that's not eight years.

"It's been quite a long time?" Song Wen said, looking at the wine bottle.

"Well, I hid it after I bought it, and I didn't drink it. It's seven or eight years in a blink of an eye." Time flies, and years pass by. In the blink of an eye, the youth is old, and Huang Xi sighed in his heart.

The wine Song Wen had drunk was not more than fifty yuan, but the wine in front of him was obviously more than this price, so he didn't know the brand at all, nor did he hear it. Looking at the crystal clear bottle body, his eyes suddenly lit up and he said to Huang Xi: "Do you think my bamboo bud wine is good to use in this bottle?"

"You don't sell it, why do you want to make it so beautiful?" Huang Xi gave him an angrily blank look.

Song Wen thought so, scratched the back of his head, put down the wine, and started eating the steak again. Finally, he finished all the tomato noodles fried by Huang Xi, and drank half of the soup before he could barely eat his fill. It seemed that he had consumed too much energy.

After eating, Huang Xi suggested playing golf and said he wanted to exercise. Song Wen said that he was just exercising at home, so why did he exercise? However, Huang Xi beat him hard and had no choice but to sacrifice his life to accompany the beauty.

Song Wen can't play golf, so when he arrived at the stadium, he asked Huang Xi to play first and study by himself. After watching for a while, he felt it was quite simple, just like when he was a child, he was playing with a stick and played with stones, so he was eager to try it. He came to a high slope, two long holes several hundred meters apart, so he asked Huang Xi to stop and want to try it by himself.

The one who assisted the two was a pretty little caddie. Huang Xi called her every time she came, so she was very familiar with her. However, seeing that she was no more than 18 years old, Song Wen was wondering whether to complain, and you should know that hiring child labor is illegal.

The caddie helped him put the ball. Song Wen picked up the club and put the cool breeze on his hand and looked at the hole in the distance. Then he bent his body slightly to look at the little white ball. His hands tightened and twisted his butt. He picked up the club and pointed it at the little white ball on the ground and shot it.

"Huh"

A sound of tearing the air came.

A beautiful swing. Song Wen thought proudly as he looked in the distance.

But where did the ball go?

Song Wen raised his hands with a cool breeze and looked into the distance with wonder, and could not see the white ball shadow.

Did you try too hard? Song Wenxin thought.

The little ball boy next to him laughed at the strange look of watching the ball with his hands on a cold pot. Huang Xi patted his forehead and turned around, shouting "Mai Ga" weakly in her heart. She really couldn't afford to lose this face.

Song Wen turned around and saw the reactions of the two. He was surprised. He lowered his head and suddenly realized that the ball was still in place. His eyes were straight. His grandmother, how could this ball still be here?

"Ahem, uh, I just demonstrated the movement just now and didn't want to play basketball." Song Wen said as if nothing had happened.

Huang Xi and the ball caddie listened to his words and saw his awkward look, and could no longer hold back. They burst into laughter.

"Hahahahahahahahahahaha"

After laughing for a while, the little ball boy hugged his stomach and said to Huang Xi next to him: "Sister Xi, I can't do it anymore. If I continue to laugh, my stomach will explode."

Song Wen heard a black line penetrated straight down, thinking that was that funny?

After Huang Xi laughed, he walked to Song Wen and pointed at his head and said, "What's the shame of not hitting it? Just hit it again. What kind of demonstration is that I laughed so hard." As he said that, he couldn't help but giggle again.

The little ball cub next to him nodded in agreement. Song Wen glanced at her angrily, a little follower.

Wherever you fall, you have to get up from where you fall. After continuing to help, Song Wen stood back to the side of the little white ball, tightened his hand and twisted his butt. He was about to hit him, but suddenly he saw the caddie standing next to him and couldn't help but say, "Go away and don't hit you."

"Ah"

The caddie made a face at him and jumped to Huang Xi, looking like she was from the same country as hers.

When she walked away, Song Wen stood up again, gestured for a moment, and used his strength to hit the little white ball hard. With a "bang", the ball flew out like an arrow leaving the string and disappeared in an instant.

Now that's the fight! Song Wen raised his eyebrows to show off his face. Huang Xi said with pride. Huang Xi gave him an angrily blank look. What's there to show off?

"Sir, you've tried too hard just now. Be lighter. The hole is there, don't hit it in a wrong way." The caddie walked to Song Wen and reminded her kindly, then took out a ball from the bag and put it on the ground.

Song Wen's proud expression was instantly hit by her, and she thought to herself that you little kid wouldn't say a few compliments, and it would be a death-like thing to say if you beat a lot! But seeing that she was a child, she didn't bother with her. She stood by the ball again and prepared to play.

Suddenly, he saw villas looming in the woods in the distance, and couldn't help but turn around and ask the caddie worriedly: "Will this ball hit the other person's villa?"

"How is it possible? Here is at least two kilometers away from the villa over there, so who can hit that far?" said the little ball boy with his eyes wide open.
Chapter completed!