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Chapter 95 Spring Color

  Chapter Ninety-Five Spring Color

  After attending a classmate's wedding, Ju An began to think about how to send Jasmine back to the United States. He thought it would be a good opportunity for him to return home as well. However, considering the current situation, he felt that it was not possible to bring this foreign girl back to his hometown. Even bringing her to his classmate's place, where there were many people who had attended university and received higher education, and had seen many foreigners before, they still couldn't help but chat with Jasmine from time to time. Every time Ju An wanted to find Jasmine, he knew that she would be surrounded by a group of people. If he were to bring her back to his hometown in the countryside, according to the Chinese love for watching excitement, it would likely cause traffic congestion. In fact, not only Chinese people like to watch excitement, but Ju An had also seen many foreigners gathering around during his time abroad. To be honest, if you have lived abroad, you will discover that some foreigners also spit randomly and stick their used chewing gum everywhere, which is not much better than the quality of Chinese people. Of course, this also depends on the place. For example, in a place with a higher living standard, the environment is better. If you go to areas where Westerners and blacks live, it's even more dirty and chaotic than in China. After living there for a while, you will understand that those who say Chinese people have low quality and foreigners are better are just superficially looking around. Who knows that many bowling alleys in the United States periodically scrape off the chewing gum stuck to the back of the tables? Are they all stuck there by Chinese people?

  If Jasmine were to be taken back home, it wouldn't just be others who would think this and that, her own mother and sister might also have their thoughts. If she went out on the street, Qiu An estimated that she could only beg for mercy from the best person on the street at that time, not without precedent. When Qiu An was in high school, a few black foreigners came to the county town and completely blocked the busiest commercial street in the county town. Of course, Qiu An was also among the crowd of onlookers standing on their bicycles at that time.

  Jasmine and Mo Li were having lunch at a roadside restaurant in Hai City, China's largest business city. Jasmine was enthusiastically devouring her tomato scrambled eggs with rice, while Mo Li's mind was preoccupied with how to get rid of this foreign girl. Just then, a phone call came in, and Mo Li answered it to find that it was a manager from Fuguo Bank on the other end. As a fairly large client of Fuguo Bank, Mo Li usually received calls from the bank's managers every month, inviting him to various gatherings or new car launches, and then casually asking about his well-being, making him feel like he owed the bank a favor.

  After listening for a while, I found out that it was an event in Los Angeles, a new product launch of wine, specifically the new product launch of Beringer Vineyards. I guess they also have some dealings with Bank of America, and invited me to attend.

  Jū ān duō niàn zhe jǐ jù, bèi líng zhé jiǔ zhuāng, zhè xià zi páng biān de mò lì tīng dào le, hǎo qí de wèn zhe jū ān: "bèi líng zhé jiǔ zhuāng? nǐ shì fǒu shuō de zhè ge?"

  Sitting comfortably with her phone in hand, she said to Mo Li in a strange tone: "Do you know this wine merchant? They're very famous. Someone invited me to attend their new product launch event."

  Jasmine heard this and got excited, her eyes sparkling with little stars, she said to Ju An: "Can you take me? This winery is one of the most famous in California, its party is in Los Angeles, many Hollywood celebrities will be invited, can you take me? I've never been to this party before, if I can attend, my friends in LA will definitely be jealous of me".

  Looking at Jasmine's eager expression, Ju An had no choice but to agree over the phone, saying that he would attend on time.

  Jasmine heard that, and with a strong kiss on An's cheek, she said with both hands covering her chest: "Thank you, An, I'm really too excited." Which made An stunned, this guy just attended a gathering, no need to be so excited.

  They stayed in Shanghai for two more days, letting Jasmine fully appreciate the charm of this Chinese financial center. Jasmine kept saying that so many skyscrapers were just like New York, and hearing such praise, Ju An also felt a little proud.

  As the plane took off, Ju An and Molly left China and boarded a flight to Los Angeles. Before leaving, Ju An made a phone call home to tell them that they wouldn't be returning this time and would head straight back to America if anything came up, and that everyone could spend the New Year together at the ranch during the Spring Festival holiday.

  When they arrived in Los Angeles, Jasmine helped Ju An find a hotel to stay in. Out of politeness, Ju An sent Jasmine back to her rental house. When they reached the bottom of Jasmine's building, Ju An's first impression was "Wow, this building is really old!" The entire building had large patches of red bricks exposed, and there were zigzagging fire escapes attached to the outside of the windows. This kind of thing didn't exist on houses in their home country, but people who often watched American TV shows must have seen it before - a steel-framed ladder that was welded together to prevent fires, allowing residents to escape from it.

  Jasmine had just gotten out of the car when she invited Ju An to her home for a visit, saying that she was going to invite him to dinner and thank him for taking her to the party.

  As soon as he entered Jasmine's home, after staying in the big house for two days, he felt that the space was a bit small. The living room was only slightly larger than his rental apartment back home, and the space looked a bit cramped. The living room simply had a sofa, with an old-fashioned TV set with a large rear end in front of it. Not far from the sofa was a small kitchen, as well as a small wine cabinet. On the deep blue sofa were piled some clothes, and on the coffee table were scattered several bags of snacks, messy and completely different from the girl's boudoir that Jian'an had imagined. The house's space belonged to the category of two rooms and one living room according to domestic terminology, rented by Jasmine and another girl together, with a shared bathroom and kitchen. When Jasmine returned home, the other girl hadn't come back yet, so Jian'an didn't see this beautiful French actress that Jasmine had mentioned.

  Jasmine picked up the clothes on the sofa, then invited Ju'an to sit down, helped Ju'an make a cup of coffee, turned on the TV, handed the remote control to Ju'an's hand, and let Ju'an watch TV casually first. Dinner will be ready soon, then she took out ingredients from the refrigerator and started making dinner.

  Pressed a few buttons and found that Los Angeles still had Chinese channels, so I stopped at this channel, watching the news. Before long, I smelled the aroma of pan-fried steak.

  After dinner, Jasmine cleaned up the table, poured two glasses of red wine, handed one to Ju An, and then the two sat on the sofa chatting about Ju An's ranch. Ju An introduced his own ranch, and he was a bit garrulous, mentioning alfalfa, Wu Song, and Da Dui Pi Teddy, with affection overflowing from his words.

  Jasmine held her wine glass and listened quietly beside him, occasionally bursting into happy laughter when she heard something interesting. The two of them chatted happily like this until An spoke up about how he met Teddy, who was squatting in a tree with a comical expression. As soon as he turned his head, he saw Jasmine's deep blue eyes filled with amusement. An had never carefully looked at a pair of deep blue eyes before, especially not ones framed by a head full of golden hair - it was indescribably beautiful. An stopped talking and stared at Jasmine, the two of them silently gazing at each other without speaking. Their heads slowly drew closer, An smelled a faint scent and felt the warmth of Jasmine's breath. He reached out his palm to gently caress Jasmine's face before kissing her fiery lips. The last thought in An's mind was: damn, no wonder they say Angelina Jolie's lips are sexy - thick lips really are great... but just how great, I won't tell you, hehe.

  Two people hugged and kissed on the couch for two minutes, then separated. Jasmine said to Ju'an, "Carry me back to the room." Ju'an picked up Jasmine and walked towards the room, opening the door with his foot and putting Jasmine on the bed. He then kissed her again, while Jasmine wrapped her legs tightly around Ju'an's waist. One of her hands was under Ju'an's neck, and the other hand caressed Ju'an's buttocks through his pants. After a while, they started to undress each other, with Jasmine unbuttoning Ju'an's shirt and pulling off his clothes. They quickly took off their own clothes and threw them aside. Once they were both naked, Jasmine put on protection, and they stuck together again. The whole room was filled with the sound of low moans and sighs, accompanied by the creaking of the bed and the thumping of the headboard against the wall.

  After Mo Li's soft moans, Ju An rolled down from Mo Li's body, hugged Mo Li in his arms, grabbed a pillow to support the back of his head, and panted heavily. Looking at Mo Li's neck and chest with a flush, he felt satisfied. Mo Li, panting, gently stroked Ju An's chest with her palm and said: "Your chest is so smooth, there's no hair at all, it feels like silk."

  Listening to this, I was taken aback. It's true that foreign men generally have hairy chests, and even foreign women regularly shave their leg hair and armpit hair. Of course, they also take care of other areas. That's why when reading foreign books, they often describe women as having silky skin and a velvety feeling, it's because foreigners, whether male or female, have more body hair than Chinese people.

  Hearing Jasmine's words, Ju An smiled and grabbed a handful of snow-white firmness, then put on his four-cornered pants, and said to Jasmine with a smile: "I'll go drink some water first, and come back to clean you up after I'm done."

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