Chapter Seventy-Five: I finally opened the meat, and I couldn't control myself

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Switzerland, one of the countries in Central Europe, is known as the "Roof of Europe". Switzerland has developed tourism resources and is also known as a "world park".

In this highly capitalist developed country, the people's lives are stable, and the country is safe and secure. There are no wars and no economic crises, which is one of the reasons why the people of Switzerland are very happy.

The plane landed at the airport of the Swiss capital, and after a long flight, everyone's faces were full of the excitement and relief of landing.

After getting off the plane, Fu Ting took Ruan Mianmian in one hand and the gift he bought in Antarctica in the other, and walked towards the exit.

The comings and goings are all blue-eyed and blonde foreigners, handsome guys, beautiful women, old people, children.

No one is making a loud noise here, so everyone is walking and whispering their heads to communicate.

Ruan Mianmian looked at everything around her, her eyes shining like never before.

It's really a country with a high sense of well-being! It gives a very comfortable feeling. The moment her feet hit the ground, her heart was relaxed like never before.

"Fu Tingze, where are we in the car?" Ruan Mianmian asked in a low voice.

"Someone is coming to pick it up." Fu Ting said in a low voice.

Ruan Mianmian nodded, forgetting that he was the noble and cold Second Master Fu.

Arriving at the airport gate, a man with an Asian face in a suit walked up to Fu Tingze and spoke fluent Chinese: "Boss." โ€

"Yes." Fu Ting nodded faintly and gave the bag in his hand to the man.

"Hello Madam, I'm Allen, General Manager of the Swiss branch of the Fu Group." Allen said.

Ruan Mianmian nodded and said politely, "Hello." โ€

"Allen is of Chinese descent and grew up in Switzerland." Fu Ting explained softly in Ruan Mianmian's ear.

Ruan Mianmian nodded, no wonder he could speak such good Chinese.

After getting into the car, Allen said, "Boss, the hotel room has been arranged according to your instructions, and by the way, you have a meeting to hold in the afternoon." โ€

Fu Ting sighed and did not continue to speak.

Ruan Mianmian looked at Fu Tingze with a suspicious expression. This guy is too good at pretending, and he is so cold in front of outsiders.

"You go to the hotel to rest first, I'll go to the company, and then I'll play with you the whole time." Fu Ting said.

Ruan Mianmian nodded and did not refute.

The boss of a large enterprise has no chance to come out and play. Fu Ting was able to save time to come out for his honeymoon, and Ruan Mianmian was already pleasantly surprised.

"What about your company in Kyoto?" Ruan Mianmian asked in a low voice.

Fu Ting took advantage of the situation to secretly kiss Ruan Mianmian, and said softly: "There are Wen Ziqing and the secretary group." โ€

Ruan Mianmian nodded, it seems that the special assistant is not called casually.

Allen drove in front of him, glancing in the rearview mirror from time to time. The one who watched the most was Ruan Mianmian, and I really couldn't figure out why the boss liked this type of girl.

The appearance is mediocre, there is nothing outstanding about it, and the temperament is average.

A suitor who casually takes out a boss can throw off the woman in front of him for several streets.

"Allen, please keep an eye on the road ahead, if you look at me again, I won't blossom." Ruan Mianmian looked at Allen and said with a smile.

Allen smiled, not embarrassed at all, and said, "Sorry, ma'am." โ€

After that, I never looked at it again.

Driving all the way to the hotel, Ruan Mianmian looked outside through the car window on the way.

Wide roads, well-groomed houses, pleasing colors, and plants of varying heights.

The air here is so fresh, it's like a paradise, and people are very happy.

"It's beautiful here." Ruan Mianmian said.

Fu Ting smiled slightly, rubbed Ruan Mianmian's soft cheeks, and said, "Play as much as you want." โ€

"Yes."

The hotel is booked by Allen, the star rating is not very high, but the architectural style is unique.

The Gothic architecture always gives people an old feeling, like a castle in a magical world, which makes people marvel.

"Here you can see the night view of Switzerland." Allen explains.

"Thank you, Allen." Ruan Mianmian said.

Fu Ting saw that Ruan Mianmian was satisfied, nodded to Allen, and then led Ruan Mianmian up.

Check in for accommodation, go upstairs, and do it all in one go.

Pushing the room open, there is an open plan 2 bedroom.

The long table, candle lamps, and high chairs resemble a banquet hall of the imperial court.

The mural on the wall has a slight taste of sacredness, and the bed is a European-style court bed, with a domed lace curtain, which flutters slightly when the wind blows.

This room is the highest room in the hotel and offers a night view of Switzerland.

In front of the floor-to-ceiling windows is a small two-seater sofa with a plush carpet underneath.

"It's beautiful." Ruan Mianmian's eyes were shining, and she said to Allen.

Allen looked at Ruan Mianmian's eyes, was slightly stunned, and then politely put one hand on his chest, bent down and said, "It's my honor to serve a beautiful lady." โ€

A European-style gentleman.

Ruan Mianmian walked to the floor-to-ceiling window and looked at the scenery outside.

Blue sky, white clouds, red brick houses, green trees and good air.

This was Ruan Mianmian's first impression of Switzerland.

Fu Ting gave Allen a look, and Allen gave an OK gesture in understanding, and then left, closing the door.

Fu Ting walked behind Ruan Mianmian and gently hugged her.

"Do you like it?" Fu Ting asked.

"Gotta like it." Ruan Mianmian nodded.

Fu Ting gently bit Ruan Mianmian's ear, Ruan Mianmian shrank, and all the goosebumps on his body rose.

"Don't make a fuss." Ruan Mianmian was coquettish.

Fu Ting laughed in a low voice and continued to kiss, kissing from his ears to his neck, and even unstrapping Ruan Mianmian's underwear.

"Fu Tingze!" Ruan Mianmian glared angrily, with a shy face.

Fu Ting's eyes gradually darkened, and he directly picked up Ruan Mianmian by the waist and strode towards the tatami mat.

"I told you before I got on the plane, you think I was joking?" Fu Ting said in a low voice.

Lying on the bed, Ruan Mianmian wrapped her hands around herself and said, "You are like this too often!" โ€

Fu Ting smiled, with a bewitching face.

"It's finally time to open the meat, do you think I can control myself?"

Ruan Mianmian: ...

The next picture is a bit inappropriate.

The white curtain fluttered in the wind, obscuring the slightest hint of flesh. This hint of flesh color not only did not destroy the overall style, but added a touch of sexiness and popularity.

...

Two hours later.

Fu Ting came out of the bathroom satisfied, and Ruan Mianmian was already asleep.

walked to the bed and kissed Ruan Mianmian's forehead, Fu Ting quickly packed himself, put on a suit, and went out.

Meeting Allen in the lobby downstairs, Allen quipped, "The boss seems to be in a good mood." โ€

Fu Ting glanced at Allen lightly and said, "If there is something to solve quickly, I won't have time for the next few days." โ€

Allen chuckled and said, "Does Madame know that you stayed up late and worked overtime for a month in order to free up your honeymoon time?" โ€

Fu Ting glared at Allen fiercely and said, "Don't talk too much." โ€

"I thought Madame would feel sorry for you when I said that."

"Get out."

...

But after thinking about it, what if Ruan Mianmian felt sorry for him?