068. A man's heart, a needle under the sea [ask for the first order~]

Xia Fanjin suddenly sneered, still closed his eyes and said lightly, "Sister Lisa, have you eaten too much of your husband's saliva recently, and your brain is a little big?" Do you think Tang Yong will give me a chance to go to court? "Dare to divide his family property, and when the time comes, if he is not ruined, he will be regarded as an ancestor who has accumulated virtue.

Lisa Wen, "...... Well, it was me who was negligent. ”

Xia Fanjin couldn't laugh or cry.

"But," it was less than ten seconds before Wen Lisha's voice sounded again, "I think it's like you've eaten someone's saliva, and you've become distracted, staring at the back of your hand for a long time, which really makes me think about it." ”

“……”

"Why don't you speak?"

“……”

"Asleep?"

“……”

Wen Lisa sighed and said nothing.

Xia Fanjin had been brewing sleepiness, but now there is no sleep. The blindfold obscured all the light, and in the darkness, she reopened her eyes, and the word Tang Yi floated around in her mind.

In fact, they really didn't have any contact after that day, and they never met by chance, it was like a person suddenly disappeared into life. Although Xia Fanjin felt relieved, he always felt that something was missing.

That day should be regarded as a discord, Xia Fanjin sighed faintly.

Isn't that what she wants?

Xiao Qian's remaining shadow has not yet dissipated, and with a man like Tang Yong, the city is too deep and elusive, and she doesn't dare to provoke it again.

And she didn't know why it was inexplicable at the beginning, he and Tang Yong became ambiguous/ambiguous, and it was always embarrassing to get along.

No, it should be said that she is the only one who is embarrassed and at a loss, he is always the calm and composed, maybe he thinks that mastering a person is as bland as the contract he usually wins simply.

Xia Fanjin thought about it, and was irritable, but his thoughts were clearer, and he sighed faintly.

Suddenly, a familiar melody came from the headset.

"Ambiguity/ambiguity makes people feel wronged, they can't find evidence of love, when should they move forward, when they should give up, and they don't even have the courage to hug ......"

Xia Fanjin ripped off the headset irritably, something.

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During the long flight, Xia Fanjin never really fell asleep again, and arrived in Milan in a daze all the way.

When I walked out of the airport, it was already pitch black outside, and even the sky began to rain lightly, and there were few pedestrians on the road.

The air of Rome is mixed with a smell that is not found in City A, and there is an air of fusion of ancient and modern.

The commercial atmosphere of City A is too strong, but Milan, on the other hand, is a flawless combination of retro and modern.

Xia Fanjin and his entourage got into the car that came to pick up the airport and went to the hotel where they stayed.

The accommodation here was arranged by the inviter, in a famous high-end star hotel in Milan, Xia Fanjin is a luxury suite, on the sixteenth floor.

As soon as you walk into the lobby of the hotel, you will inevitably be decorated with a resplendent luxury decoration, with warm lighting and a retro layout surrounded by sculptures by many famous artists.

Xia Fanjin threw his weak body into the soft big bed, and his slightly messy long hair was spread behind his head. Xia Fanjin stared at the crystal chandelier on the ceiling.

Finally arrived in a strange city, there are no familiar people, and there is no familiar feeling of City A, putting aside a qiē, Xia Fanjin has a little more relaxed.

At least, I won't think of something I shouldn't be thinking about.

After taking a bath, Xia Fanjin was wearing a white bathrobe, and some wet long hair hung down on both sides, standing in front of the mirror in the bathroom, Xia Fanjin approached the wound on his forehead that was whiter and more tender than the surrounding skin, but it was no longer obvious.

At this time, the small face that is not contaminated with any chemicals, plain and beautiful, with slightly raised eyebrows and eye corners, occasionally inadvertently reveals the style between a girl and a woman.

It was already twelve o'clock after drying his hair, Xia Fanjin was physically and mentally exhausted, and he was dizzy after taking a bath, so he fell into bed and fell asleep not long after.

Before six o'clock the next day, Xia Fanjin was called out of bed by Wen Lisha's deadly serial call.

"Xia Fanjin, get up and open the door."

Xia Fanjin opened his eyes half-open and stumbled to open the door. The makeup artist, stylist and hairstylist were led in by Wen Lisha, and Yao Xin helped her carry her personal bag.

After washing, Xia Fanjin sat on the edge of the dresser, and let people rub his face with his eyelids that kept falling.

It was already past eight o'clock when I was ready to go out, and the first show started at nine o'clock.

Xia Fanjin Wen Lisha and Yao Xin were waiting for the elevator in the corridor, the elevator door opened, Xia Fanjin raised his eyelids, and when he saw the man standing in the elevator with a better figure than a model, his feet were suddenly as heavy as lead, and he couldn't lift them.

The person inside was Tang Yong, who hadn't seen her for a long time, but did something bad in her dream last night.

He was dressed in a black Armani striped handmade suit, with a white shirt underneath, a burgundy thin tie, and a long black coat over it.

There were Xi Ye and two Italians in suits and leather shoes standing beside him, one of them was talking to him in Italian, Tang Yong stared at her for two seconds without changing his unwavering eyes the moment he saw her, and then as if he didn't know, he turned his head and replied to the Italian in Italian that Xia Fanjin didn't understand.

He put one hand in his trouser pocket, and his expression when talking to people was also cold and repulsive from thousands of miles away, and there was always a sense of oppression invisibly.

When Wen Lisha saw Tang Yong, she was also stunned for a moment, and in an instant, she regained her usual expression, and pulled Xia Fanjin, who had forgotten to move, into the elevator, just letting Xia Fanjin stand under Tang Yong's nose.

Wen Lisha didn't forget to greet Tang Yong with a smile, "Mr. Tang, what a coincidence." ”

Tang Yong snorted, and when his eyes looked down slightly, he could see the top of Xia Fanjin's hair.

Xia Fanjin is wearing a hollow retro sundress with a back slit back embellished with dark green patterns on a white background in her coat today, the deeper V-neck is slightly drooping, vaguely revealing half of her career line, Xia Fanjin has a well-proportioned figure, the big place is not small, and the thin place is not fat, this skirt outlines all the advantages of her figure.

The ten-centimeter black pointed-toe stiletto heels made her only half a head shorter than Tang Yong.

Xia Fanjin never dared to look in the mirror, afraid of seeing his indifferent and deep eyes.

Tang Yong and the Italian stopped talking, their eyes staring straight ahead, the golden reflective elevator door, reflecting the qiē in the elevator.

He stared at the little face with lowered eyelids, stripped of its purity, dyed with a bewitching sexuality/sensual color, lips like flames, eyebrows like mountains, and eyeliner raised the curvature of her eyes, looking more mature and amorous; The retro curls are attached to the side of the face, making the face more compact.

Xia Fanjin's facial features are very beautiful, her temperament is changeable, she can control any makeup, light makeup is small and fresh, and heavy makeup immediately turns into a bewitching goddess.

Tang Yong looked at the person in the mirror, there was no superfluous expression on his face, but his clear and cold eyebrows and outstanding facial features could still make people unable to take their eyes off.

When they got to the first floor, the elevator opened, and two groups of people went out one after another, and then got into different cars and went to different shows.

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In the car, Xi Ye sat in the co-pilot, turned his head and asked Tang Yong in the back, "Mr. Tang, do you want me to buy a ticket now?" When will I go back to City A? ”

ST International recently finalised a collaboration with a luxury brand, and this time, he was invited to the brand's fashion week show.

Tang Yong had never participated in these fashion-related activities before, and when there was an invitation, he always asked the vice president or his subordinates to participate, and when Tang Yong said that he wanted to go in person, Xi Ye almost thought that he had heard it wrong.

Although I couldn't figure it out, I could only follow the president on a business trip.

Tang Yong flipped through the information in his hand, and said without raising his head: "Say it again." ”

Xi Ye looked at him like a ghost, besides? Didn't they just come to watch a show and sign a contract? Things are done, according to Mr. Tang's character, shouldn't he fly directly to City A in the afternoon after watching the show?

Tang Yong suddenly raised his head and stared at Xi Ye without saying a word, and Xi Ye turned his head stupidly.

glanced at the rearview mirror, a flash of inspiration, and then suddenly remembered something, is the president so abnormal because of the 'culprit' Xia Fanjin who met in the elevator?

But it doesn't seem to be right, Xia Fanjin doesn't know him, and he doesn't throw a straight eye on others......

Xi Ye sighed secretly, a man's heart, a needle under the sea.

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Xia Fanjin watched four shows from morning to night, plus taking photos and interviews, his face was stiff with a smile, and it was not far from facial paralysis if he continued like this.

I also changed my clothes twice, but the only thing that remained the same was that all my feet were wearing 10-centimeter stiletto heels.

At the end of the day, my legs were uncomfortably tight.

As soon as she returned to the hotel, Wen Lisha suddenly called her and said that her husband was on a business trip to Milan and the two were going on a date.

Xia Fanjin lay on the bed and replied to her lazily: "The old husband and wife, what do you have to meet every day." ”

Wen Lisha said angrily: "Single dog, you know a fart." Bye-bye I'm going to play! ”

Xia Fanjin lamented, Yao Xin went to find her high school classmates in Milan, and Wen Lisha also abandoned her to go on a date.

Suddenly, I miss Feng Jiana.

After rolling around on the bed a few times, one fell under the bed carelessly, but fortunately the carpet was thick and did not hurt much.

She got up and went back to bed, glanced at the time, it was only seven o'clock, so early, people's nightlife hadn't even started, was it about to end hers?

Xia Fanjin got up and changed into a simple and low-key outfit to get ready to go out for a walk, tight leggings, a white mid-rise V-neck sweater, and a green plaid cashmere coat.

Holding a handbag and changing into a pair of flat over-the-knee boots, Xia Fanjin took a Chinese guide book in the hotel lobby.

After flipping through it twice and preparing to put it in his bag, Yu Guang accidentally caught a glimpse of a familiar figure in the hotel restaurant