Shen Lang walked alone on the streets of Milan, without domestic crowding, and there was a leisurely and lazy atmosphere everywhere.

From time to time, violin vendors or street artists add something different to Milan.

Basically, the decoration of the luxury store is similar, and Shen Lang happened to see a luxury store in YSL, which is Saint Laurent.

Shen Lang remembered that Xia Qing had said that the cosmetics and perfumes in this store were very good, anyway, Shen Lang usually didn't pay much attention to them.

When I entered the YSL store, I saw that several Chinese tourists were also shopping for goods.

Buying luxury goods abroad is much cheaper than at home, and even some Louis Vuitton bags may be available for one-tenth of the price at home.

"Hello, please bring me a set of cosmetics for a girl around twenty years old. ”

The Italian beauty shopping guide looked at Shen Lang in surprise, "Sir, are you an Italian Chinese?"

Shen Lang shook his head with a smile, "No, I'm Chinese." ”

The beautiful shopping guide had to sigh: "Then you are the best Chinese I have ever seen who speaks Italian!"

Because Shen Lang is very clear in both pronunciation and pronunciation, unlike those international students who have a bit of an accent, this is what surprised her the most.

Before going out, Shen Lang deliberately exchanged five million euros, and it was also very convenient to play money games, as long as Shen Lang needed it, it could be converted into the currency that Shen Lang needed at any time.

Five million euros were quickly transferred to Shen Lang's account, so Shen Lang's consumption really felt as stress-free as buying groceries.

According to the products recommended by the shopping guide, Shen Lang chose a set of more expensive cosmetics and perfumes in Yves Saint Laurent, and bought a red handbag for 10,000 euros.

Back in the Rolls-Royce, Shen Lang really didn't know where Zhang Mengyu was.

John leaned sideways and asked, "Mr. Shen, where are you going?"

"Istituto Marangoni School of Design. ”

John smiled and nodded, and then drove his black Rolls-Royce to the Marangoni School of Design in downtown Milan.

At the gate, the black Rolls-Royce stopped here is still quite eye-catching.

John got out of the car first and opened the car door for Shen Lang, full of aura.

Shen Lang came to the door to find the school's security personnel, took two hundred euros and handed them to the other party and said, "I'm looking for a friend, she is a Chinese student, well, her name is Zhang Mengyu, can you help contact her?"

The security guard at the door saw the two hundred euros handed over by Shen Lang, and said with a smile: "Of course, sir, please wait a moment." ”

Soon, he found Zhang Mengyu's phone and asked her to come to the door, and someone was looking for her.

Zhang Mengyu received a call from the security guard, and was still a little puzzled, who would look for him?

Didn't my parents just come here last month, and my brother couldn't do it anymore.

With a hint of doubt, Zhang Mengyu walked straight to the school gate, and what came out with Zhang Mengyu was also an Italian girl named Melissa.

"Zhang, is it your relatives who are here this time? I hope there will be a handsome guy!"

Fortunately, Zhang Mengyu's bedroom was not far from the gate, but Melissa saw the Rolls-Royce from afar and exclaimed: "Zhang, it's Rolls-Royce, look at the handsome guy leaning on the side of the Rolls-Royce, is this your family?"

Zhang Mengyu looked up, and her body froze suddenly.

The bastard who haunted him, he actually came to find him, looking at the somewhat familiar and unfamiliar figure, Zhang Mengyu's eyes flowed tears at some point, there was longing, and there was anger.

Regarding Shen Lang's private life, Zhang Mengyu's family has long been investigated, or Shen Lang has never shied away from anything.

Zhang Mengyu was dumbfounded when she saw that Shen Lang had more than one woman outside, so during the Chinese New Year, even if she saw Shen Lang's call, Zhang Mengyu told herself that she must be angry and not answer the phone.

But when he saw Shen Lang crossing half the world and coming to visit him, Zhang Mengyu couldn't control it anymore.

Zhang Mengyu threw herself directly into Shen Lang's arms, tightly hugging the chest that made him feel full of security.

"You bastard, why can't you just like me? There are so many women out there!"

"That Wang Ruoxi from Hecheng, Tian Tian and Zhao Lin from Danjiang, hmph, I don't know how many there are in Rongcheng. ”

"Even if you still have a conscience to come and see me, you will really lose me. ”

……

Shen Lang didn't speak, listening to Zhang Mengyu vent his emotions.

Suddenly, Shen Lang kissed Zhang Mengyu, and a thousand words were ended by this deep kiss.

It wasn't until Zhang Mengyu was almost out of breath that Shen Lang let go of Zhang Mengyu, who was blushing, Zhang Mengyu's figure was still so good, with straight hips and towering twin peaks.

Just by sticking it to himself just now, Shen Lang felt that Zhang Mengyu was unbearable.

"Hey, Zhang, don't you want to introduce me?"

Zhang Mengyu's roommate is also her best friend Melissa, who she met in Italy, took the initiative to ask.

Zhang Mengyu came back to her senses at this time, but she was not shy, and Zhang Mengyu slowly became cheerful during this time abroad.

"Melissa, this is my boyfriend, Shen Lang. ”

Without waiting for Zhang Mengyu to introduce, Shen Lang directly stretched out his hand and said in Italy: "Shen Lang, Chinese." ”

Melissa covered her mouth in surprise and said, "God, your Italian is a good standard, did you learn Italian specifically for Zhang?"

Zhang Mengyu also asked Shen Lang with an incredulous face: "When did you get so good at Italian? I haven't been as good as you for more than half a year." ”

This is an opportunity to brush up on favorability, Shen Lang pretended to look at Zhang Mengyu affectionately and said: "I have been learning Italian hard in China, just to integrate into your circle when I can come to Italy one day, Mengyu, forgive me!"

That's the trick!

Shen Lang's words completely moved Zhang Mengyu, knowing that Shen Lang had worked hard to learn Italian for himself, which made the last bit of grievance in Zhang Mengyu's heart disappear completely.

Zhang Mengyu smiled and hugged Shen Lang's arm and said, "Fool, I forgive you, but you have to compensate with a big meal." ”

Pickled girls really still need routines, how can you coax girls without routines?

Shen Lang's routine made Zhang Mengyu forgive himself, and it was not in vain that Shen Lang crossed half the world to find Zhang Mengyu.

Melissa on the other side couldn't wait to sit in the Rolls-Royce, Zhang Mengyu smiled helplessly: "Don't mind, Melissa's character is like this, this is the first time she has taken a Rolls-Royce." ”

The luxurious interior of Rolls-Royce is no longer in words, and as the top of the luxury car world, Rolls-Royce will definitely satisfy everyone.

John politely greeted Melissa and Zhang Mengyu, and then heard Melissa report the hotel car.

Anyway, Shen Lang came to Italy to make a fortune, and it is trivial to invite guests to dinner, so how to spend more than 300 million, Shen Lang has not thought about it.