Spring Thunder Chapter 0274 Sexy Goddess’ Holiday
The two danced gracefully . Sophie Marceau put her arm around Nan Yi's shoulders, stepped to the beat of the music, and turned her waist gracefully.
"You dance very well." Nan Yi praised sincerely.
Sophie Marceau blushed. "Really? When I was learning to dance, my dance teacher said I was stupid and that I couldn't dance well."
"It's true. Your body is very flexible. If you have time, you can learn some yoga to increase your flexibility." Nan Yi could feel it through the dance just now.
Sophie Marceau was very happy with Nan Yi's praise, and she said excitedly: "I can also dance solo, do you want to see it?"
"Of course, it's my honor to watch you dance."
Nan Yi took his hand off Sophie Marceau's waist, walked back to his seat, poured himself some wine, and waited to enjoy the beautiful woman's solo dance.
Sophie Marceau took off her shoes, walked barefoot on the wooden floor, and began to dance solo to the music. Her long hair fluttered, her body swayed, her legs kicked and lifted, and she turned in a circle from time to time.
Nan Yi shook the wine glass in his hand, his eyes fixed on it.
Turning around, round and round, Sophie Marceau came to Nan Yi's side, turned around again, and then she leaned on Nan Yi and sat on his lap.
Looking at Nan Yi, with ripples in her eyes, Sophie Marceau blocked Nan Yi's lips again, and with a flick of her tongue, she passed away the red wine that Nan Yi had in his mouth but had not yet swallowed.
Xingchen is drunk, his hair is messy, and his breathing is rapid...
At dawn, before Nan Yi's biological clock rang, he felt his nose a little itchy. Without opening his eyes, Nan Yi knew that it was a strand of hair teasing him.
Many women like this little trick. Nan Yi, who often lends his bed to others, has too many such experiences.
After rubbing and shaking his hands, Nan Yi continued to sleep.
Later, the itching began to move downwards, from the lips to the neck and then further downwards.
"Don't be naughty, sleep a little longer." Nan Yi hooked Sophie Marceau into his arms and held her with his hands to prevent her from moving.
"uh-huh!"
Sophie Marceau's nose touched Nan Yi's chest, and soon he felt wetness.
Nan Yi never gives up morning exercises, rain or shine. He cannot give up on this persistence, but he doesn’t mind changing the content of his exercises occasionally.
In particular, today’s exercise can also help us think about a difficult problem that has troubled mathematicians for hundreds of years - under what circumstances does 1+1 not equal 2.
Under the shower, Sophie Marceau applied shower gel to Nan Yi's back and gently stroked a scar on Nan Yi's latissimus dorsi with her fingers. "How did this scar come about?"
"That was the injury I got during training when I was a member of the militia."
France also has a system similar to the militia, so Nan Yi doesn’t have to worry that Sophie Marceau won’t understand it.
“Very sexy.”
Sophie Marceau stroked the scar again and then moved her hand downward.
The two of them exchanged their back-rubbing skills, and after coming out of the bathroom, Nan Yi ordered room service for two breakfasts and today's newspaper.
There are only a few varieties of Western breakfast, and it’s hard to make them special, but with Sophie Marceau’s stickiness, today’s breakfast seems particularly delicious.
After breakfast, Nan Yi sat on the sofa and read the newspaper. Sophie Marceau snuggled up to him and read the newspaper with Nan Yi. She was very quiet and naughty. The Los Angeles Times was very distinctive, with a lot of celebrity news. These obviously processed contents were of no use to Nan Yi.
Nan Yi read the newspaper very quickly, so quickly that he finished it before Sophie Marceau's patience ran out.
"My dragon knight, where are we going today?" Sophie Marceau asked, holding Nan Yi's arm.
Nan Yi's bravery and fighting spirit shown last night deeply touched Sophie's heart. She was like Isabella who met Wallace, and he made her understand what "freedom" meant.
"Where do you want to go, my dear flats?"
Nan Yi is always more patient with people younger than him, especially with girls.
"We've been to all of Hollywood, but I've never been to the beach. Let's go to the beach?" Sophie Marceau made her suggestion, then looked at Nan Yi with anticipation.
"Okay, let's go to the beach."
Hearing Nan Yi's agreement, Sophie Marceau immediately threw him down, and her little mouth started to be dishonest again. After spitting all over Nan Yi's face, she grabbed Nan Yi's hand and shouted, "Let's go."
It's winter now, so it's impossible for them to go to beaches like Venice Beach near Los Angeles. They can only choose to fly to Miami or Hawaii. As for where to go, Sophie Marceau can't make up her mind.
Nan Yi gave her an idea. They should go to whichever plane flies first and have a trip without a destination.
Sophie Marceau thought this was very romantic and readily agreed.
But when they boarded the plane, she called Nan Yi a liar. They were on a private plane provided by Pan American Airways, not Nan Yi's own.
His plane is still being processed overtime in the workshop of Gulfstream Aerospace. The interior of private jets is custom made, so how can it be delivered so quickly? Unless someone ordered it before, but went bankrupt before it was delivered.
But who wants this kind of plane? Nan Yi won’t want it anyway, it’s so unlucky.
After several hours of flying, the plane landed in Miami. As soon as Nan Yi and his friends left the airport, there were several cars waiting outside.
These are all the functions brought into play by Scarlett's American Express Centurion Card.
Nan Yi didn't have his own credit card. The only things he had available as money were three cards, one bill and one cash, Scarlett's Centurion secondary card, Fang Mengyin's HSBC Diamond card secondary card, Liang Huiwen's Standard Chartered Platinum card, a cash promissory note, and a stack of various cash in his wallet.
Yesterday, Sophie Marceau already knew that Nan Yi should be a rich man, but she didn't know how rich Nan Yi was. After today's private plane, there was a convoy waiting for him as soon as he left the airport. And when she was sitting in the car, she realized how many bodyguards were following him.
All these things allowed her to get a glimpse of Nan Yi's strength.
Miami Beach is the world's famous bathing beach, a place where one can't help but fall in love with it.
The shiny white sand, the incredibly blue sky, the seabirds leisurely flying low in the sky and foraging on the beach, the hot and sexy girls on the beach, and the young people surfing in the sea constitute the unique landscape of the beach.
South Beach is the most famous of the many beaches in Miami, also known as SoBe for short.
The long and narrow island has dozens of kilometers of soft and white sandy beaches. The sea water is very blue and clear. You can see clusters of green seaweed and white corals dancing in the waves on the seabed.
The flat and shallow seabed allows you to walk far into the sea and into the embrace of the Atlantic Ocean.
South Beach is the most crowded spot in Miami Beach. This vibrant area attracts many tourists with its Art Deco buildings, dance clubs, trendy shops and numerous restaurants.
Nan Yi and Sophie Marceau bought swimsuits at a store near the beach, and rented a sunshade, beach table and lounge chairs. Knowing that Sophie Marceau would fall for this, Nan Yi went against his character and acted like a rich man, and asked a cold drink shop near the beach to push the freezer directly onto the beach.
Buddy, I'll take care of everything for you today. You just need to serve my beautiful girl here alone. Just give her whatever she wants to drink.
After finishing these chores, Nan Yi went to the changing room, quickly changed into his swimsuit, went to the lounge chair, took a drink, and lay on the lounge chair waiting for Sophie Marceau to come.
After waiting for about ten minutes, Sophie Marceau came over wearing a pure black one-piece swimsuit. Although it was not a bikini, it still showed off her good figure.
Nan Yi pulled his sunglasses down and looked at her through the gap.
Knowing that Nan Yi was looking at her, Sophie Marceau immediately started walking in a cat-like manner, with long hair draped over her shoulders, wheat-colored skin, full and firm breasts, long legs, a slender waist, and a face that, although still a little childish, was already like an angel, which attracted many men's attention.
When she came to Nan Yi, she immediately gave him a French massage. With a crackling sound, Nan Yi could hear that many men around him were heartbroken.
Alas, the good cabbage is eaten by the pig. This should be the consensus of the men around at the moment.
Nan Yi was thinking, "I've suffered a huge loss. No, I have to buy a private beach as soon as possible."
After sticking together for a while, the two walked towards the sea hand in hand. The sky was blue, the air was very good, the sea water was clear and a little warm. The two did not go deep into the water, but just played to their heart's content near the shore.
When you get tired, go ashore, lie on a lounge chair, drink some drinks and have a good rest.
"Dad, I need sunscreen." After lying down for a while, Sophie Marceau said to Nan Yi with a smile.
Hearing Sophie Marceau's address to him, Nan Yi couldn't help but tremble, "Flat Shoes, you can't call me that."
"Why, is that your safe word?"
"Almost. You can understand it this way." Nan Yi said helplessly.
"Ahaha, I'll try it next time."
Nan Yi frowned and said, "Sophie, you have touched my bottom line."
"Okay, help me apply it quickly." Sophie Marceau immediately stopped the topic and threw a bottle of sunscreen to Nan Yi.
"Okay, it's my pleasure to be of service to you, my flats."
After the fragrance was wiped off, the two went into the sea to play for a while again. This time they came ashore faster, rinsed under the shower on the beach, then changed their clothes and went to a restaurant on the beach to have a delicious seafood meal.
In the afternoon, the two played on the beach for a while, and then they were invited by some young people who were playing beach volleyball on the beach to play with them. The two happily played with them for more than an hour and had a great time.
Anyway, all the cold drinks had been bought, so Nan Yi invited everyone who played volleyball to have cold drinks based on the principle of not wasting money. The beach is also a tourist attraction, and prices at tourist attractions all over the world are not low. This group of people are all college students, so of course they were happy to agree to free drinks.
While he was drinking, a woman also winked at him.
But her seductive eyes could only be thrown to a blind man. Nan Yi was not interested in her cherry buttocks at all. What's more, there were better ones next to Nan Yi.
At night, the two went to a bar by the beach to kill time. They were very tired after a day of fun, and Sophie Marceau was also very happy. Then, they had a crazy night and enjoyed their youth to the fullest.
The next day, the two flew to Denver, stayed there for a day, and then flew to Seattle.
In Seattle, Nan Yi took Sophie Marceau to buy a lot of clothes. Sophie Marceau also picked a lot for Nan Yi according to her taste. There is no doubt that the clothes that Sophie Marceau picked for Nan Yi all make her look older.
As they flew from one city to another, their relationship heated up rapidly. Sophie Marceau felt that she had fallen in love with this Oriental man without realizing it. She liked his gentleness and his thoughtfulness.
Of course, Nan Yi's wealth...or more accurately, her romance also adds a lot of points to her.
Nan Yi and his friends flew to San Francisco for the last stop of their journey. They visited the Golden Gate Bridge, Twin Peaks, Fisherman's Wharf, and Lombardy Street, but the place they spent the longest time in was still the hotel.
Change the city and play in the hotel in different ways.
In Sophie Marceau's words, she likes to wake up every day to see different scenery and familiar people lying beside her.
One day, Nan Yi and Sophie Marceau were taking a bath in the bathtub when there was a knock on the bathroom door.
Dewen's voice came from outside, "Boss, there's an urgent call from Xiangkeng, a call relayed through Beijing, from Ms. Liu Zhen."
"I'll go answer the phone."
Nan Yi said something to Sophie Marceau, then stood up, put on his bathrobe, walked out of the bathroom, came outside, and took the microphone from Devin.
"Hello."
"Nan Yi, listen to me. Something happened to the grandson of my boss's old boss in New York. My boss knew that I had studied abroad in China, so he asked me if I had any classmates in China with whom I had good connections. I agreed and said I could help a little."
"I see. What's the name of the person in the accident?"
"Chen Feng."
"Is it that Chen?" Nan Yi asked meaningfully.
"That's Chen."
"Okay, tell me what it is."
Liu Zhen told Nan Yi what happened on the phone. After listening, he hung up the phone, thought for a while, and then went back to the bathroom.
"Flats. I have to go back to New York right away for something urgent."
"Ah, is our trip going to end so soon?" Sophie Marceau was very disappointed after hearing this.
"Sorry, besides having fun, I have a lot of things to do."
"I understand. Then I should fly back to Paris first?"
"I will help you arrange the flight, and my lawyer will fly to Paris to help you with the termination of your contract. In addition, the Chinese New Year is coming soon, so I don't have time to go to Paris for the time being.
When you go back, you can look around for houses and settle on the one you like.”
"Don't you want to see it?"
"Your opinion is the main one. Once you have final confirmation, you can take a few photos and send them to me."
"All right."
Sophie Marceau nodded and asked, "When are you leaving?"
"You can stay for two more hours."
"That's enough, let's hurry up." As she said that, Sophie Marceau grabbed Nan Yi's bathrobe and dragged him into the bathtub.
