My sweet wife won again

Chapter 556 Bewitched by Sand

Feng Lingling didn't respond.

She lowered her head slightly, her hair covering her eyes.

Brushing her messy long hair behind her ears, he saw that her eyes were slightly closed.

The wet eyelashes trembled slightly, and he pursed his lips tightly, as if holding back tears.

"Why are you crying again?" He couldn't help laughing, "You really are a crybaby."

In order to hide her embarrassment, she pushed him, "I, I wasn't moved by you, I, I... was blinded by the sand."

"In the plane, where did the sand come from?"

She cheated, "Yes!"

"Okay, my little fool is blinded by the sand, come, let me blow it for you."

After Murong Chenghan finished speaking, he really pulled her closer, and gently blew on her beautiful eyes.

My heart seemed to be watered with honey.

Thinking of what Lingling said to him just now, he...

Indescribable mood!Very satisfied and happy.

He will always remember this day, that moment, when a girl said that it was worth it because she could die with him.

The plane made an emergency landing in Marseilles.

That night, they checked into a hotel.

The next morning, the two dined together at the dining table.

"In the next few days, you just need to be responsible for being taken by me to eat, drink and have fun." Murong Chenghan said.

Feng Lingling supported her head with one hand, looked at him and smiled and said, "You won't travel thousands of miles to bring me to be abducted and sold?"

The forehead was lightly poked by the man, and he joked, "As stupid as you are, even if you are sold by me, you will count the money for me."

"Okay, then you sell it, I will count how much I am worth."

She answered the conversation with a smile, her clear amber eyes were shining, and the curved arc was beautiful.

A sly smile curled up on Murong Chenghan's lips, and he said, "Little thing, you said this, I'll sell you out later."

He took her hand and led her directly out of the hotel room.

"Where are you going now?" she asked after him.

After entering the elevator, he chuckled lightly and said, "Let's take you to the trafficker's boat first, and talk about the price."

Marseille in Provence is the second largest region in France, embraced by mountains and sea, it contains rich Mediterranean style and romantic French temperament.

Murong Chenghan and Feng Lingling shuttled through the Old Port of Marseille hand in hand.

The sun is shining brightly, and the locals walk their dogs for a walk, or have morning tea, leisurely and comfortable.

The U-shaped old port is close to the Mediterranean Sea, with deep water and wide harbor. It has been an important trading port in France since the Middle Ages.

Approaching the pier, a man on the yacht waved to Murong Chenghan from afar.

"Is this the trafficker you mentioned?" Feng Lingling asked with a smile.

"No, the owner of this boat is the lady who is about to be kidnapped by me. Now we have to talk about the price."

After Murong Chenghan finished talking and laughing, he took Feng Lingling's hand and walked onto the tall multi-hull sailing boat in front of him.

The glossy white paint gleamed in the sunlight, and the gold name was inlaid on the ornate and elegant wood-colored trim.

It is really a super luxurious large sailing boat, Feng Lingling couldn't help but sigh in her heart.

After boarding the boat, the person who greeted Murong Chenghan was a Frenchman named Meunier.

"Maunier." Murong Chenghan greeted him politely in French and shook hands.

"Mr. Murong, I have already prepared to go to sea according to your request."

After Maunier finished speaking, he looked at Feng Lingling at the side, nodded to her with a smile, and asked who she was.

"It's my girlfriend, Feng Lingling, Chinese." He said succinctly.

"What a beautiful girl, Mr. Murong, I am really happy that you have found your love."

Maunier finished with a smile, took the initiative to shake hands with Feng Lingling, and said warmly: "Welcome to Marseille, Miss Feng."

They spoke French the whole time, and Feng Lingling smiled and nodded, and responded in French: "Thank you."

(End of this chapter)