Urban Cultivation Medical Saint

Chapter 666 Sabaudia Beach

Under the setting sun, the golden sandy beach reflects the blue sea and blue sky, and the light spots in the clouds and the sailboats on the sea in the distance are like a picture scroll, which makes people feel refreshed unconsciously, as if everything is depressed or not in front of this beautiful scenery. It's as if all entanglements can be completely and temporarily released. Perhaps, this is also the reason why many people like to travel and see the beauty of the world?

Not to mention that this is a beach that represents youth and coolness. From time to time not far away, you can see blondes or brunettes wearing attractive and extremely hot three-point bikinis, wriggling and seductive, strolling on the beach, or playing in the shallow water... It is indeed a rare beauty. It also proves that the place recommended by the Duke of Olivia is a good one.

Look at us, Fade Chen and Young Master Chen, who are wearing a colorful beach shirt and horse shorts, stepping on a pair of flip-flops, lying leisurely on the beach chair alone, admiring the distance in the country. Unbelievably beautiful scenery. The mood has indeed improved a lot unconsciously, and I am not as entangled as before...

As for those members of the Brad family, they were naturally dismissed by him long ago. Just kidding, of course he doesn't want to walk around alone like he is now, and there are always 'bodyguards' behind him. And there are still a few foreigners in their seventies and eighties...

"Huh, that's not..." But then he seemed to feel something suddenly, propped himself up from the beach chair, and looked towards the private beach area of ​​a certain international famous hotel, and then a look of surprise appeared in his eyes.

In the distance, on the private beach area of ​​a certain internationally renowned hotel, a brown-haired woman was walking barefoot on the beach in a snow-white dress with a dazed expression. Like something on my mind.

But if someone gets a little closer to her at this moment, I'm afraid... Maybe she will really not believe her eyes at all, and will be driven crazy by surprise, because the brown-haired woman is none other than the whole of Italy and even the whole of Europe. In the minds of most men, the charming angel, the goddess of dreams, and even the supergirl who received the most beautiful honor in the world's top awards ceremony, 'Night of Angels'!

Appel Rizzo.

And besides wearing an extremely fitting and beautiful snow-white dress at this time, she is also wearing a hat on her extremely smooth and flowing brown-black long hair, slightly covering her beautiful face a little.

But even so, her snow-white skin, her seductive figure with bumps and convexities, and her inexplicable but extremely attractive temperament made her even if she covered her body, it was enough to make the entire beach All the men on the Internet are crazy about her beautiful and delicate face, but it still makes her the unique and absolute focus in this neighborhood, very eye-catching!

Fortunately, this beach is a private area of ​​a famous international hotel. If it is not a hotel guest, it is impossible for others to trespass, otherwise...

As the hottest superstar in Italy and even in Europe, the glamorous angel and supergirl in the eyes of men all over the world, Appel really hasn't been so relaxed for a long time. Every day is so busy that it seems that there is no time to drink tea and relax.

Of course, it's also because her recent 'state' is really not good. Even on super important occasions like Swedish Fashion Week, she has embarrassing problems, and those annoying, damn paparazzi seized the opportunity to find Trouble... Although the latter matter was smoothed out by her brokerage company, and now there are no more negative reports about her outside, but she and her brokerage company have always felt that they should give her Take a vacation by yourself.

After all, she seems really tired now, doesn't she?

"Hey, are you really tired?"

Apel murmured with a dejected expression, then suddenly pouted cutely, and stretched out his slender, white feet to kick the pebbles along the road.

Then I saw that the pebble was like a small ball bouncing up and down, 'jumping' some distance on the warm beach gravel against the backdrop of the beautiful sunset, which was also like Apel's mood at this moment, saying I can't say it's good, and I can't say it's bad. Anyway, I always feel like I'm depressed.

"Why."

Then I saw that Apel's tender red lips couldn't stop letting out a little sigh, but that little thought seemed to be 'flying' unstoppably,

Flew to the ancient aristocratic castle that is undoubtedly the most desirable and most desirable even in their top Italian society; flew to that castle, in the top presidential suite she actually watched people sleep, that Silly two or three hours...

She swears that she understands that this is definitely something she shouldn't think about, because she knows very well that it is not her Apel's world at all.

But, there is something called poppies in this world, right? There is also a kind of emotion called crazy suppression, but it is like a devil's spell haunting you, you can't stop it...

Now she really seems to have forgotten all that, and permanently sealed the oriental face that seemed to make her heart beat faster for the first time in the best dream of her life, but it seemed really strange Difficult.

Could it be that you can't forget it? Her heart seems to have been thinking about, and missing since then.

"Dear Mr. Chen, what are you doing now?"

Apel raised his head a little downcastly, pouting his mouth should have been cute, but now, it made people look a little sad for no reason. Especially under the afterglow of the setting sun, the emotions buried deep in the heart are like seeds in spring, frantically trying to squeeze the 'soil' to emerge.

"Oh, beautiful lady, if I'm not mistaken, you should be Appel?"

But at this moment, a short, plump oriental with a pair of small eyes suddenly stood in front of Apel, stopped her, and asked with a lewd smile.

Standing side by side with him was an Italian who looked thin and tall, with pale skin, but his eyes were also very uncomfortable. And behind him, there were four or five guys who looked big and three rough, and they were supposed to be bodyguards at a glance.

"Hello, I'm Apel... May I ask what's the matter for you? I'm on vacation at the Ikanobin Hotel." Apel's eyebrows were slightly frowned, and there was a little panic in her beautiful eyes. But soon she calmed down.

This is the Ikanobin Hotel, which is very famous, and according to rumors, the owner behind this hotel is the Sicilian family...

Therefore, Apel doesn't think these people dare to make trouble in the Sicilian family's hotel!

You know, in their Italy, even a congressman can only be like a dog in front of the Sicilian family, and if he offends a little, he may be thrown into the Sicilian Sea to feed the sharks.