American Fortune Life

“New York Golden Autumn", with fresh marinated autumn vegetables served with dried mushrooms and orange pumpkin juice for a fresh flavor...

5 Year Reserve Parmesan Ru Cheese with Different Tastes and Humidity...

Concentrate pasta and beans,

Traditional Modena balsamic vinegar crispy foie gras.

......

And a “wipe!" The lemon tart was crushed ”.

Andy and the two Continental goddesses almost sprayed their smiles, each covering his mouth with a white napkin and looking at the same smiling waiter.

A lunch, joking, tasting food, Andy deliberately teasing, the two goddesses were all sorts of unharmed and elegant pieces, glittering, flowering branches, eating from 1pm to 4pm.

After a full meal and a photo shoot with chef Massimo, Andy opened his arms very naturally and walked out of the restaurant with the waist and limbs of the two goddesses. Some slight Sophie just glanced at Andy's side face with a smile in her mouth and didn't say anything.

“Compared to the traditional Italian cuisine I had before, it gives me a refreshing feeling that Italian food can also be so artistic, so extraordinary, like a bad, disgruntled child, free from the traditional order, playing wildly with artistic cells and wonderful imaginations, well, I'm looking forward to some of his new dishes. ”

Sitting in a spacious SUV, Andy truly exclaimed that, to be honest, this tour of Italian cuisine was truly a journey.

“Oh, your appetite is amazing, and I still can't believe you ate all the famous dishes here.” Sitting in the middle, Andy reached right next to Sophie and pulled himself apart from Liu Hai, with two smudges of wine on his fair cheek, revealing a charming smile, and Andy stared.

“Oh, his appetite is not just big, be careful not to get tuned!” Monica's elbows were supported by the side of the car window, a pair of beautiful eyes looking out the car window, laughing softly, turning to Sophie and saying with a dazzling eyebrow.

“Really?” Sophie glanced, some laughing at Lang, reaching over Monica and putting her chin against her shoulder, "When did you get eaten? ”

Monica glanced gracefully at Sophie, touched her hair gently, ignored some slight Sophie, looked at her with a smile on her face and looked at Andy, who was constantly cruising on both of them, without being angry, and asked: "Where are we going next? ”

“Oh, it's early, why don't we go to Iceland, watch the snow, and wash the hot springs?” Andy's eyes sparkled, suggesting.

Monica and Sophie looked at each other, not in front of each other, and at the same time said to Andy, "Great idea! ”

“Okay, let's go! ”

In the re-take-off of the aerial palace, Andy walked into a private theater with three goblets in his hand, a bottle of Romanee Conti Grand Cru, and The Beautiful Legend of Sicily playing on an oversized LCD screen.

“1978...” Andy placed the cup on a small table between two goddesses lying on a luxury seat, pouring wine and smiling.

“Legend of wine!” As a Frenchman, Sophie Marzo, who had a great deal of research into red wine, couldn't help but smile and pick up the glass. After a small sip, she closed her eyes and tasted fine.

As for why not shake the glass funny, smell it, shake it, look intoxicating on your face, idiot? That's all a bunch of sloppy people, who meow like a professional taster drinking wine...

Monica glanced at Andy, took a sip of the glass and looked a little lost at Marina dressed on the big screen, revealing only the most xing-inspired si socks and long calves of women.

“The appearance doesn't show, but it's enough to cheer people up...” Andy sat directly on the carpet, looking at the picture on the big screen, sipping all the red wine in the glass with his eyes softly glowing, he said.

“Did Monica enlighten you about puberty?” Sophie had a bit of a flirtatious twist.

“Apart from Sicily, Heart Fire is my favorite movie.” Andy repoured the wine on the three of them as he looked at Sophie and said.

“Ha ha...” Monica also recovered from her memories, laughing softly, giving Sophie a glimpse of a few unhappy white people. Soon, however, it was also a smile.

“No wonder everyone likes to compare us together... ”

When I heard Sophie throw up, Monica smiled too: "Two vases in Europe! ”

“Blame you guys for being so beautiful.” Andy watched the two goddesses laugh at each other and couldn't help but sigh at each other.

“You little guy's mouth is so sweet.” Sophie smiled.

“His mouth was not only sweet, but also powerful...” Monica smiled.

“Huh.” Andy laughed twice, took a sip of the glass, and laughed at the two women's faces, feeling like they were being molested.

Iceland in mid-November had become very cold, with the three of them wearing thick down jackets, walking to the suspended staircase in the snow and cold winds, in their long-awaited cars and quickly leaving the airport.

Snowflakes dance, the hot spring pool water is light blue and green, and the fog is smoky, all over the space.

Andy, not inch lv, pillows on the snowy lava rock by the lake, watches the heat wave rising from the geothermal jet port, slowly integrates his body into the hot spring water, and his mind lazy.

Lie on your back on the water and smell the sulphur-specific smell, snowflakes, glaciers, volcanoes, black lava inside, as if everything wasn't so real, everything was so fantastic.

“Wow, wow...”

Andy opened his eyes and saw the snowflakes flying under him, surrounded only by a white bath towel, Monica walking from the shallow water zone, not far from him, tearing off the bath towel, perfectly enriched ni's body appeared in front of him, his eyes glowing brightly.

Monica took a beautiful white glance at Andy and blended herself into the hot spring water with a soothing exclamation.

“Where's Sophie? ”

“What, you can't wait to talk in depth?” Monica kept her eyes closed and her mouth curled, with some ridicule.

“Cough... ”

“Oh, she, said to go to the bathroom, I think for a moment, is hesitating... Damn, don't touch me, whoo... ”

Under the silent sky, a pair of dogs and men are wrangling mian in a blue hot spring pool. Misty fog, lazy atmosphere, warm and relaxing lake water, full of intense love, full of YOUHUO obscurity.

Wow...

The shawl hair was tied up and Liu Hai floated freely in the cold wind in front of her. Sophie, wrapped in a bath towel, heard a shocking clap, clamoring in the wind, slightly changing her face and biting the CHUN horn spit: “What a pair of bastards! ”

Turning a large rock along the shallow water area, the scene was as crazy as you might imagine, and you couldn't help but turn a white eye. Now that she has taken this step, she has abandoned her mind, ripped off the bath towel, and walked into the hot spring water with no regard for Andy's hot eyes, lifted the hot water, and played with the water generously. During this time, she also made a big move to stretch out her back and fully enjoy the feeling of celestial unity. She doesn't care about being filled with beautiful scenery by Andy. She can clearly feel her full confidence in her body.

Andy looked at Sophie with some surprise, and her body remained perfectly intact, her skin was white and firm, without any rough, curved Nana, and without Monica Bear's wide arms, her shape was no less pale.

“How... No hesitation? ”

Sophie watched as Ma ran off, turbulent Monica along the way, laughing: “I've wasted so much youth, now I know better to be myself, to live more comfortably and happily ever after. ”

“Oh, yeah, come on, I'll give you some joy, but don't get addicted!” Monica squeezed Andy's cheeks in her dramatic hands, making Andy cry.