The itinerary was run by Sun Yan's cao, and he didn't take a breath with Yan Haian, who was confused and only knew how to follow Sun Yan at this time. He can speak ji ng in English, but he knows nothing about French and is a stranger to the Q í ng around him.

Yan Haian got on the plane and said, "where are we going?"

Sun Yan said, "the winery is in Bordeaux. Go there first."

Listen to him no more introduction, Yan Haian did not ask, but the winery side of the deputy manager Wang Yue took the initiative: "Bordeaux is the largest fine wine producing area in the world, many famous wineries are here."

Yan Haian, who looked out of the window, said casually, "did you say Lafite?"

"Yes, in the village of Bodhi Le in Bordeaux." Wang Yue said, "although Lafite is probably the most famous among the general public, there is also a super-first-class winery above Lafite and several other first-class wineries, do you know?"

Yan Haian, who had done his homework on wine, turned his head and said, "Chateau Luzalus."

Wang Yue said with a smile, "so you know how to do it."

At this time, Sun Yancai said lazily, "is there a bar in his house?" Try it then. "

Wang Yue shut up, only looking at Yan Haian's eyes with a little more curiosity.

It only took more than an hour to land this time, and some people were waiting to pick it up early. Driving all the way, the scenery outside the window has become a pastoral scenery, and every detail is full of exotic Q í ng tone. Yan Haian is interested in it. Grapes are planted on the wrong hills. At this time, it is not mature, only grapevines are wrapped around the shelves.

As the road narrowed with the ups and downs around it, Yan Haian realized that it was coming. The name of the manor was written in French on the sign on the side of the road at the turn, and a few hundred meters behind it was a gate made of white iron, which could be seen from afar.

After searching for photos of all kinds of wineries on the Internet, Yan Haian was still a little shocked when he saw that the outer edge of the castle-like building was covered with green vines. When he got out of the car, he felt in a trance that there would be a row of men and women in servant costumes standing at the gate to welcome him.

Fortunately, the driver parked his car outside the villa, and there was only a manager waiting outside. Q í ng greeted Sun Yan with a warm attitude.

Sun Yan is cool to the outside world, and he doesn't pay much attention to others. He walks inside like his own home, but fortunately, people around him are used to his bossing around. Yan Haian followed and took the luggage down. The manager took time to say hello to him, and he smiled politely.

The manager thought he was a sidekick and didn't want to help with it. Sun Yan naturally reached out his hand when he came to his side, startled the manager, and hastened to be gallant.

The manager took the luggage and said, "I only said that I wanted to arrange a room. Do you think you want to take care of the room separately?"

Sun Yan gave him a look of meddling: "No."

The manager was stupefied and saw that the two had already passed him and hurriedly followed him.

The bedroom is completely European aristocratic, with Kingsize's four-poster chu á ng, gorgeous hand-embroidered chu á ng curtains and cashmere carpets. Yan Haian was a little uncomfortable when he walked in.

Sun Yan was so comfortable that he fell on Chu á ng and breathed a sigh: "I'm so tired. I do this every time I come here."

Yan Haian went to the balcony and looked out at all the grape fields: "but it's beautiful."

"there's a lake and swimming pool behind here. I'll take you there if you're late." Sun Yan put his hands behind his head and closed his eyes. "come here and give me a kiss."

Yan Haian smiled, walked back to Chu á ng, bent down and kissed him on the lips: "you sleeping beauty is too big."

Sun Yan did not open his eyes, and the corners of his mouth warped: "if you want to eat in the evening, you can call the cook and say."

"forget it. I don't know what I want to eat or what other people cook." Yan Haian lay down beside him, squinting his eyes and sleeping for a while.

Dinner was ordered by Wang Yue. Although it is not grape picking season and is not open to the public, there are many staff here, full of staff lounges.

The first dish was accompanied by Don Perignon, and the after-dinner wine was served with the expensive sweet wine of the Chateau Luzalus. Yan Haian did not know how old it was, but he felt that it did taste better than any white wine he had ever drunk before, and a little sugar hung on the wall of the glass. let the whole glass sparkle with wonderful gold.

This meal is probably to please the boss, from the materials to the techniques are all j delicious ng, delicious, coupled with a variety of delicious wine, Yan Haian eat a round belly. He ate comfortably and was dragged by Sun Yan to the swimming pool at the back of the villa for a few laps. The air was still a little cold at night, but the two were fooling around and rubbing each other without getting cold.

There was nothing to do in the winery, but from Yan Haian's point of view, it was too beautiful, not the scenery, but the atmosphere, and it was worth wasting time here. He hasn't been so relaxed in many years, just like a traveler who is used to being tired and doesn't feel tired when he doesn't sit down and have a rest.

It seems that it is right to listen to Sun Yan's arrangement. To come here like this is simply to wash your body and mind.

When Sun Yan's birthday arrived while doing nothing, Sun Yan did not tell anyone, but he and Yan Haian knew that Sun Ling made a greeting call across the ocean. The two men did not eat cake and went to the wine cellar to open a barrel of wine sealed by Sun Yan himself. They could not remember the taste until they drank it, only that there was the smell of wine and oak barrels everywhere.

After the most important birthday, Sun Yan began to take Yan Haian for an official visit. they left Bordeaux, went to the Alps, turned to the Blue Coast and Atlantic Coast, and finally went to the Loire Valley. It took a whole month because was not in a hurry to swim in depth.

Without an assistant, Yan Haian didn't know French, and Sun Yan took care of him all the way. Yan Haian found that he could speak good French and was very familiar with Jiaohuotong and accommodation. He usually behaved like a giant baby with no diligence, but now he had their food, accommodation, transportation and play planned in good order.

Some people say that traveling is the best way to see a person clearly. Yan Haian feels as if he has reacquainted himself with Sun Yan, who can enjoy a good life calmly and have a lot of responsibility when necessary.

After returning to Bordeaux, Yan Haian was free to pay attention to the news of the game. Before starting their journey around France, he had to call every day to ask Mo Yisheng about the Q í ng he had signed up for. The answer was he Ling to deal with it. Hearing this, Yan Haian was not at all relieved. He Ling made a special trip to call and asked for details.

Sun Yan saw that he was so annoyed that he had to let Su Yin, who stayed in China, run to wait on Mo Yisheng, lest Yan Haian pay too much attention to it.

For more than a month, the results should come out. Yan Haian first looked it up randomly on the Internet and then jumped out of the news.

"he Ling, a young Chinese painter, won the Excellence Award in the 9th National Portrait Association Grand Prix."

Yan Haian: ".?!"

Yan Haian jumped up, and Sun Yan was bluffed by him: "Gambin what?"

Yan Haian was not in the mood to go back to him at all. As soon as he clicked on the news, he saw the award-winning painting, which was his own gaze at the Dinner painted by Mo Yisheng.

"shit." Yan Haian read on:

(April 14, local time in country A) the judging committee of the 9th National Portrait painting Association International Grand Prix sent a congratulatory letter announcing that the oil painting "Dinner" by Chinese young painter he Ling won the Excellence Award of this International Grand Prix.

This is the news from last week. Yan Haian turned pale, her hands trembled and muttered to himself, "what's going on?"... "

Sun Yan sensed that his god Q í ng was wrong and frowned: "what happened?"

Yan Haian hurriedly opened the cell phone that had been turned off abroad and frantically called Mo Yisheng.

There's no answer.

Sun Yan saw that the man was going to be anxious and silly. He grabbed him by the shoulder and whispered, "what's going on?" Calm down! "

"Yi Sheng's painting was stolen, cao God damn it, I knew he Ling was not a good dog!" Yan Haian Qi á ng calmed down and said to Sun, "I can't reach Yi Sheng. Call Su Yin and ask what's going on with Q í ng."

Sun Yan immediately telephoned Su Yin, but Su Yin was also very confused. It was only after signing up that he followed him and didn't understand the way before. Mo Yisheng is with his good friend every day. He is obviously a light bulb, just like Yan Haian, hiding silently. Just wait for the service to be provided when needed.

Who would have thought such a mistake could be made?

Su Yin was told to go to the studio and home to find someone immediately, and Sun Yan immediately booked a flight back home.

Yan Haian bowed down on the sofa, his hands twisted together: "…" It's my fault. "

Sun Yan strode over and sat down beside him, hugged him and said, "it's not your fault."

Yan Haian looked at him, the helplessness and remorse in his eyes pained Sun Yan: "I should have looked at him."

He Ling has always felt that he Ling is a person who cannot be jijiao.It should not have tacitly entrusted the Q í ng of Mo Yisheng to such a person. But Yan Haian never imagined that he Ling had the courage to do such a shameless and risky thing Q í ng.

"he is not your responsibility, nor should it be anyone's responsibility." Sun Yan clasped his hand too tightly. "Mo Yisheng is an adult. He has long been responsible for everything he has done."

Why didn't Mo Yisheng inform himself of such a big thing? Yan Haian closed his eyes painfully: "not just this time." It's my fault. I spoiled him so much that he didn't know that people were sinister. "

"it's all right." Sun Yan gently comforted him and let him lean on his shoulder. "We'll be right back."

Yan Haian calmed down a few distractions Q í ng because of his words, and Su Yin followed him on the phone.