Wen Yihua put his hand on his lap, looked at her and said, "I'll wait for you to become the most beautiful female designer, and then I will go to live in the hotel you designed." In my opinion, our resort can be called the work of the most beautiful female designer. ”

"I'm just doing interior design, shouldn't this be about architectural style?" asked Wang Xueyan.

His eyes were full of smiles: "In my eyes anyway!"

Wang Xueyan pouted: "Then you can live in the resort every day!"

Unexpectedly, he approached her ear and said softly, "I left the best set for us!"

Wang Xueyan was suddenly shy, and the car stopped in time.

As soon as you get out of the car, you will see a white wall and black windows, and the delicate green plant landscape constitutes a rare sense of nature in the metropolis of Milan.

Logo, Wang Xue is known: Bulgari Hotel.

The hotel is steeped in history and even planted with exotic plants from the Napoleonic period, which not only illustrate the beauty of the Italian courtyard, but also contrast with the architectural decency.

The entire immersive design allows every element of the hotel to blend well into the environment and maintain a rare unity.

Even though she had seen many of its cases, she was fascinated by the style of the hotel.

Yan Yu and the driver went to check in, and Wen Yihua took her hand and walked slowly around the hall.

Wang Xueyan whispered to him: "How do I feel, I am like Grandma Liu has entered the Grand View Garden?"

Wen Yihua laughed and hugged her into his arms: "How can Grandma Liu be so beautiful?"

She was surprised and said, "Do you know who Grandma Liu is?"

He said disapprovingly: "I know! I have read all the four great Chinese masterpieces." Don't underestimate me so much, okay?"

She stopped, stood in front of him, and pulled the collar of his shirt with her hand: "Suddenly I found that I was like an illiterate person in front of you. What secrets do you hide?"

Wen Yihua smiled and looked at her small movements: "There are many, many more, waiting for you to hunt for treasures." ”

As he spoke, Yan Yu came over and gave him a room card.

Wang Xueyan looked at her, she didn't give her room card. Her face turned red when she stopped, and she took two steps to catch up with Yan Yu, but was stopped by Wen Yihua: "Why are you going?"

She was even more embarrassed: "What, why is it only your room card, me, mine?"

Wen Yihua smiled and didn't say anything, and only took her to the elevator.

Her heart was beating hard, and she asked again: "Is there only one room card in each room, then I'll go with Yan Yu." ”

Wen Yihua hugged her, looking at her with dark eyes, his eyes were full of expectation: "Are you afraid of me?"

"No. Don't be afraid!"

followed Wen Yihua into the room, and she suddenly became uneasy.

But, but, but, shouldn't these be something to look forward to?

She sat on the sofa anxiously, smelled the painting in her eyes, smiled in her heart, and deliberately sat beside her: "There is no room anymore, let's squeeze it tonight!"

She was dumbfounded and stammered, "Squeeze... Then I'll go and squeeze in Yan Yu's room. You're here alone!"

Wen Yihua couldn't hold back any longer, he stretched out his arm, wrapped her in his arm, tilted his head and laughed: "Don't worry! This is your room! My room is next door." ”

"But, but... I saw that the driver was only holding a key card!" she stammered.

"Don't be! The driver is a local, he doesn't live here. Just got my luggage in. Wen Yihua knocked her head with a wicked smile, then turned to stroke her head and moved closer to himself, gently covering her cherry lips.

Wang Xueyan's heart that had not yet been put down was lifted to the sky again, and the whole heart seemed to be hanging in the air, and there was a slightly hot breath between her lips, she couldn't help but close her eyes and let him plunder her lips.

It wasn't until he let go and pressed against her forehead, looking at her with a pair of dark eyes, that her nerves relaxed and she exhaled softly.

His voice was vague and distant: "I love you!" and she repeated with a blurred look in her eyes: "ME TOO!"

A low laugh came from his throat: "NICE!"

There is no driver, no Yan Yu, Wen Yihua took his little woman all the way in Milan, and in front of him was the dazzling and charming Milan Cathedral built more than 500 years ago.

In the huge square, there were many people feeding the pigeons, and in the dark twilight, so close to this lace-like Gothic building, Wang Xueyan's heart was deeply shocked.

She feels that every piece of stained glass is a story and mysterious.

With Wen Yihua in her ears and a more detailed explanation than the tour guide, she stopped, looked up at the cathedral, and said to Wen Yihua: "I really want to know how many things you have in your mind!"

Wen Yihua also looked at this majestic building: "No matter how much it is installed, it is not as important as you." ”

As he spoke, he put his hand on her waist: "Let's go, I'll take you to see the canal!"

Li Xuanwen and his entourage were also preparing to go abroad, and their team was much larger in comparison. Counting the driver and assistant, a group of eight people rushed to Shanghai Hongqiao Airport.

Zhao Yingshan lowered her hat when she got out of the car, wore a mask, and followed behind Li Xuanwen.

Celebrities dress like this, and they are still recognized and photographed, so they look red, don't they?

"It's time to praise her, the higher the movie, the higher the box office. Hua Churong and Li Xuanwen walked side by side and whispered.

Although it was just cooperation, she taught him very carefully, even if they no longer cooperate in the future, these can become Li Xuanwen's own experience to operate and operate.

Hua Churong continued to say to Li Xuanwen: "I think you can take her to Milan to see, there are a lot of shows in Milan recently, and taking her to Milan to watch a show and do a street photography will be of great help to the improvement of the whole quality." ”

Li Xuanwen thinks that the mention is not bad, but this will, how can he go for a visa again!

Hua Churong looked at him a few times, but didn't say anything anymore! Looking at it, he picked up his mobile phone very casually: "Hey, a painting! Have you been to Milan to listen? I heard that Yan Yu was also transferred by you?"

Li Xuanwen's cold eyes lit up, and he almost pointed his ears to listen to Hua Churong's call: "Is everything going well? How many days will you stay in Milan? Why don't you go back to the United States directly? I will stay here for a few more days, and I can just go home." ”

"Oh, who are you with? Wang Xueyan, your girlfriend? Okay, then we'll see you in China. ”

She flipped through the seemingly unintentional call, but it hit Li Xuanwen's heart with a sound.

He wondered, could it be that Hua Churong was deliberately going to reveal the news in front of him? But why did she do this?

Wang Xueyan, is he really in Milan with that person? What will happen to them? His heart is turned upside down! But his face is the same as usual! Only his eyes are even colder.

As everyone knows, her heart is even more anxious than his. compared the domestic time, but now she deliberately avoided Cheng Xuanwen and dialed Song Yizhen's phone: "Hello, I'm Hua Churong." I heard that my son is dating your daughter. ”

。。。

received a call from Song Yizhen in Milan, Wang Xueyan was really a little flustered!

And she asked, "Where are you, who are you with?"

Wang Xueyan squeaked and wanted to hide: "I'm on a business trip in Milan, Mom! The forum is very exciting, I learned a lot, and when it's over, I'll be back!"

Unexpectedly, Song Yizhen's tone was very stern, and he couldn't refuse: "Are you with Wen Yihua? You come back to me! You come back to me quickly! If you still have my mother in your eyes, you will come back tomorrow." ”

Wang Xueyan was frightened: "Mom! We're here to work! ”

Song Yizhen interrupted her: "If you don't come back tomorrow, don't enter the house again!"

Wang Xueyan covered her mobile phone with her hand, looked at the painting in embarrassment, and lowered her voice: "Mom, it may be too late tomorrow!"

They were scheduled to visit the Grand Palace tomorrow, an important cultural center in Milan and where exhibitions of fashion and design and modern and contemporary art are often held.

Wen Yihua frowned, it seemed that things were more complicated than he thought, and he gave her a reassuring look and asked her to agree.

Wang Xueyan had no choice but to respond: "Mom, I'll see if there is a ticket for tomorrow." ”

"I don't care what method you use, I must come back tomorrow! Tomorrow! I must see you! You buy a ticket and tell me your flight number, and I will pick you up!"

After hanging up the phone, Wang Xueyan's whole person fell silent, why did her mother's reaction be so strong?

Wen Yihua comforted her: "It's okay, we can come back next time." I immediately asked Yan Yu to buy a ticket. ”

Soon, Yan Yu bought a ticket for the next day, and Wang Xueyan immediately called Song Yizhen, and her words were full of compromises: "Mom, I bought a ticket, and I will go to Shanghai the day after tomorrow." ”

"Okay, what time is it, I'll pick you up!"

"No, Mom, I'll go back myself!"

I was happy to come to Milan, but I didn't expect to go back like this. Wang Xueyan was very sad, not because of herself, but because she felt that this made Wen Yihua sad.

Sitting by the canal, El Brellin was supposed to enjoy the food while feeling the old romance of old Milan, but she was preoccupied. Pulling the steak on the plate with a fork, I couldn't laugh at all.

Returning to the hotel with almost nothing to eat, she stood on the balcony with a heavy heart, trying to make the night view of Milan forget about her unpleasantness.

Wen Yihua walked up to the balcony and gently hugged her from behind: "Don't forget, I've always been here!"

She shuddered slightly: "If you can, I really don't want you to see this scene." ”

"And then you are distressed?" Wen Yihua asked in a low voice.

She turned around in his arms, and he wrapped his hands around her waist.

The lights in the distance shone in the thin night, and the intermingling light shone on their bodies, with a well-defined silhouette and a handsome shadow.

Yan Yu leaned against the glass window frame of the balcony and stared at them for a long time.