Chapter 719-I'll Pick You Up

"The plane is delayed, probably because Paris was covered in fog this morning."

Chen Yu, who was leaning against the car door, pushed up his sexy cherry pink sunglasses, looked at Dilraba Dilmurat who was yawning on the screen, and then smiled at the passers-by who recognized him.

Guli Nazha and her team did not take the same flight to Italy. Guli Nazha, her agent and her translator transited in Paris, while the rest of the team went from Austin, USA, via Frankfurt and then to Venice.

Originally, Guli Nazha's group would have landed forty-five minutes earlier than the latter.

As a result, Guli Nazha and her friends are expected to arrive around nine in the morning.

Chen Yu pinched the straw, lowered his head and shook his left hand towards Dilireba who was spreading the quilt, indicating that it was just past six fifteen in the morning in the water city of Venice, where the wind was calm and the sky was clear.

"My dear, please find a fast food restaurant or coffee shop nearby and sit for a while. Fog, rain and hail are force majeure. Please don't make a fuss about it, okay?"

Dilireba yawned again and then picked up the milk on the dressing table.

Song Zuer, with a facial mask on her face and messy hair, suddenly jumped in front of the screen and performed a set of boxing techniques. The strange and ambiguous movements made Chen Yu blink repeatedly.

"Is it powerful?" Song Zuer asked as she held her hands horizontally and pressed down to finish the exercise. Chen Yu's eyes were extremely confused and she really couldn't comment on her previous set of twitching movements.

Chen Yu tilted his head and thought that the word "twitching" was not enough to describe the kung fu she displayed. It would be more appropriate to directly replace it with "spasm" or "madness".

Dilireba used the back of her hand to wipe the remaining warm milk on her soft and tender lips.

"This is a new Kung Fu developed by the lady who taught me ancient yoga before. It's Muay Thai combined with yoga! It can burn fat and shape your body while also being able to protect yourself. Isn't it amazing?"

Chen Yu was very familiar with Muay Thai. After all, his standing fighting style contained northern-style Muay Thai with strong attacking intention, fierce techniques and vicious moves. So he could tell at a glance that Dilraba's yoga teacher was talking nonsense.

Chen Yu raised his eyebrows, not wanting to say it clearly, and he dared to pretend that his soft and mushy movements were Muay Thai. Then he elbowed, kneed, and kicked on the spot.

Combining strength, speed, fierceness and ferocity, these three simple moves demonstrate the innermost essence of Muay Thai.

It is used for fighting and killing, not a folk dance. Chen Yu believes that his wife's yoga teacher does not respect this practical skill.

"Stop talking about respect, please."

Di Lieba curled her lips and gave Chen Yu an eye dart. Everyone in China knows how the latter treats traditional Chinese martial arts, which is always sneered and full of discrimination.

Chen Yu touched the tip of his nose. He was mainly targeting the diodes that were blindly boasting about the invincibility and global excellence of traditional Chinese martial arts.

In fact, he never completely denied traditional Chinese martial arts from the beginning to the end.

At least traditional Chinese martial arts are very suitable for students and the elderly in terms of physical exercise. The middle-aged group is a social animal and does not need to exercise at all. They should seize every opportunity to rest.

Di Lieba yawned and then raised her slender middle finger to her husband.

At this moment, Song Zuer, who was outside the screen, had already changed into her pajamas and got into bed.

Because the two connected main buildings of the manor have a total of twelve guest rooms, Song Zuer moved into Dilraba Dilmurat and Chen Yu's room and occupied the latter's bed.

Previously, Song Zuer grabbed Zhou Yangqing and Guli Nazha’s breasts and slept with them in "Flowers and Youth Season 3", and now it's Dilraba Dilmurat's turn to fall victim to her vicious attacks.

Fortunately, Di Lieba was trained by her husband to get used to it.

Since the fifteen regular guests of "Twenty Thousand Kilometers of Taohuawu" all live in the manor, and the manor only has twelve guest rooms, it means that someone has to share the room.

Meng Ziyi had won Chen Yu's bedroom before marriage, and she was so excited that she kept showing off because it had both a top-of-the-line desktop computer and a Sony and Microsoft console. She could even play snooker on the terrace while tasting mellow champagne.

Zhou Yet was particularly envious of Meng Ziyi and wanted to team up with him, but when the two beauties humming country songs in a seductive voice came to the door, time suddenly stopped and solidified, and the two of them were frozen in place.

There was almost no room to step in Chen Yu's room.

Whether it is on the floor, on the desk or on the bed, it is occupied and dominated by all kinds of figures, star cards, comics, models and ornaments.

Zhou Ye and Meng Ziyi worked until midnight and finally finished making the bed and the bathroom. The rest of the toilet and the master bedroom would have to be left until tomorrow.

Zhou Ye and Meng Ziyi once thought about giving up and rolling up their bedding to sleep on the terrace. After all, the billiard table could be used as a bed and it was not damp or cold outside even at night.

Dilraba Dilmurat originally wanted to help the poor little person who was experiencing great ups and downs in an instant.

However, the program team disagreed and insisted that Zhou Ye and Meng Ziyi support themselves.

"Hiss, I think the production team is definitely trying to create variety show effects by making things difficult for them. Normally, no one goes into that room, except me who cleans it every time I go home."

Chen Yu took the opportunity to shirk responsibility and refused to take the blame. He would certainly not admit that he used the room as a warehouse. To be honest, Cheng Shiru always helped her son tidy up the room, and Chen Yu could only stay at home for a few days a year.

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Di Lieba was too lazy to expose her husband because Song Zuer was lying next to her.

She just rolled her beautiful eyes at Chen Yu as a warning, and then told him to bring some decent gifts to Zhou Ye and Meng Ziyi when he came back.

At this moment, Song Zuer, who was wearing a silk cold compress eye mask, had fallen asleep, and at the same time, one of her smooth and delicate claws climbed all the way to Di Lieba's chest.

"Can you tell me what a decent gift is? A limited edition women's handbag or high heels?"

Chen Yu casually put the empty beverage bottle on the roof of the car and looked at the outfits and accessories of passers-by. Upon hearing this, Di Lieba bared her fangs and criticized her husband for being vulgar!
I don’t know who it was that was photographed by the media in Paris and New York frequenting the exclusive stores and boutiques of top international luxury brands, and for this he lost the title and identity of charity ambassador.

As soon as Di Lieba heard Chen Yu talking about this, her sleepiness immediately disappeared, her eyes widened, and then she gritted her teeth and muttered, saying that Yang Zi's team used public opinion to incite netizens.

"Hey, you still have the nerve to laugh secretly. Why didn't you take the initiative to stand up and give me advice? I shouldn't have fought bloody battles, but you are more guilty!"

At this moment, Chen Yu actually felt a little guilty because of what she said.

There was a gleam in Dilireba's eyes. After sleeping in the same bed with Chen Yu for so many years, she had already mastered the meaning of his subtle expressions.

Then Di Lieba put forward conditions and asked Chen Yu to make compensation. Regardless of whether she would be found out later, she asked for a sky-high price first. Momentum was crucial at this moment!

Chen Yu touched the tip of his nose and came to his senses. He decisively rejected Di Lieba's unreasonable conditions and asked her to vindicate himself and apologize sincerely.

Di Lieba felt that the situation was hopeless, so she immediately pulled the quilt and said that she wanted to rest and that they would discuss the problem tomorrow morning.

Recently, Dilraba Dilmurat has often been feeling mentally and physically exhausted.

She thought that she was not ready to return to the camera because she had not been in the battlefield for a long time. She needed to adapt to the working state again.

Di Lieba privately feels that the longer the vacation is, the more she wants it!

Of course, the premise is that you don’t have to worry about food and drink.

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