Sweet Love After Marriage: Cute Wife Is Addicted to Kissing

Chapter 248 Chapter 255 (Haunted House Part 1) The Wind Blows That Summer [-]
France, Provence.

Provence in July is filled with a taste of happiness.

The annual Avignon International Art Festival is here.

No matter in the pope's palace, church, monastery, coffee shop, campus, street, or square, there are plays, music, dances, exhibitions or seminars going on, and even ordinary villages have an artistic atmosphere.

In a village in Provence, people happily live their own festivals.Large expanses of lavender fields have become the most beautiful scenery in the village, causing many tourists to stop and take pictures.The lavender is blooming in the wind, and the spicy and strong fragrance mixed with the smell of green grass permeates the air. I take a sudden breath and feel refreshed.

In the simple and beautiful countryside, looking at the slowly setting sun, surrounded by lavender, people spare no effort to relax and say goodbye to the troubles of the world.Everyone who comes to this small town has a feeling of happiness. Xu'er heard her father tell her this when she was very young.Xu'er came here once when she was ten years old, but she didn't know how to appreciate it at that time.When I came to this village again today, Xu'er felt more at ease than ever before.Xu'er was lying in the lavender field, watching the sunset quietly. At this moment, the world was far away...

Just by breathing hard, you can see miracles.Grandma said that the flower language of lavender is the miracle waiting for love.But Xu'er always thought, shouldn't love be fought for by oneself?Why wait?
On the other side of the village is another scene.

Couples of couples came and went from the coffee house by the village, attracting the envy of several single men and women.From time to time, they spoke foreign languages ​​that made the waiters cry. Xia Qifeng sat in the corner of the coffee shop and watched all this quietly. Looking out the window.

Outside the window, the sunset is infinitely good, but it is almost dusk.

The night is gradually falling, and the stars blink and twinkle to announce the coming of night to people.The breeze blew, the lavender swayed gently, and there were waves in the field. Although it could not be seen clearly under the night, it was not interesting.

Xia Qifeng was still sitting in the corner of the coffee shop, very quiet, like a transparent person.And those single men and women still didn't leave. Although they didn't understand the language, they still talked to the waiter tirelessly in blunt English and made gestures from time to time.

Xia Qifeng sat very far back, and it was difficult for people to notice his presence, but he could clearly see the movements of those people.It was obviously an idiot's strike up, but the waiter still took the trouble.

Xia Qifeng turned his body sideways and saw the waiter's face clearly.She is a very innocent girl, white and clean, like an Asian.

Her long hair was tied in a ponytail with a pink ribbon, and there was a smile on her face from beginning to end, like an April breeze—comfortable.The corners of the mouth curled up nicely, and the shallow dimples would make people drunk inadvertently.

But Xia Qifeng was not moved by it at all, and turned his head to the side to look out the window expressionlessly.The coffee on the table was already cold, and there was no trace of heat coming out.Indistinctly, there is still a trace of coldness spreading in the air...

Outside the window, a picture attracted Xia Qifeng.

A girl in a light yellow dress walked barefoot among the field stalks with her shoes on.

(End of this chapter)