Xia Fanjin looked over, Tang Yong changed into a pure black handmade suit, crossed his legs and sat lazily at the exquisite round table, elegant and charming, his perfect over-the-top facial features and figure were eye-catching enough, and his unique momentum and cold and hard temperament attracted the attention of many women in the restaurant.

However, there was also a blonde woman sitting opposite him, young and beautiful, with the depth and atmosphere of a Westerner in her facial features.

The blonde woman smiled elegantly and magnificently, saying something in her mouth, while Tang Yong listened quietly, looking up at the person opposite from time to time. It's still lukewarm, but there's no impatience.

Then I don't know what the woman said, the corners of Tang Yong's mouth curled up a faint arc, and he said something that caused the woman to cover her mouth in surprise.

Xia Fanjin stopped and watched for a few seconds, then turned around and left.

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Tang Yong picked up the red wine on the table and took a sip, and the blonde woman opposite suddenly stopped, and smiled meaningfully, "Is Mr. Tang so eye-catching wherever he goes?" Even the beautiful women passing by have to stop and look at you. ”

Her eyes glanced intentionally at the center of the hall.

Tang Yong didn't turn his head to look, but just picked the corners of his lips, and his voice was low and calm, "That's my wife." ”

After the blonde woman was shocked, he looked over to the place where Xia Fanjin had stood, and there was no one in sight.

After saying two more words, Tang Yong signed his name on the contract, and then handed it to her, "Happy cooperation, your share, my secretary will come to pick it up tomorrow, I have to leave in advance, use it slowly." ”

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After Xia Fanjin checked the map, she found that there were no special attractions nearby, only a shopping mall, so she went to the shopping center as if she were walking.

Walking in the dimly lit streets of Milan, Xia Fanjin put his hands in the pockets of his coat, his mid-rise sweater just covered his waist, and the scarf he added later wrapped around his slender neck.

She found herself walking all the way and was not in the mood to look at the scenery around her that shrouded in night, and with her head down, what lingered in her mind was a short-lived smile.

Xia Fanjin really didn't know what kind of strange circle she had fallen into, as long as she didn't mention Tang Yong, she was like she had never dealt with him before, but as long as there was a trace of detail that made her think of him, it would be difficult to get this person out of her mind in a short time.

The sound of cars passing around her sounded all around, and she looked down at the ground, paused, and then walked forward again, with a light step.

The weather in Milan today is good, at least it doesn't rain, and the night is not as wet and cold as in City A.

When she arrived at the shopping mall, Xia Fanjin walked around aimlessly, she didn't have anything she had to buy, and after a while, she suddenly remembered that Feng Jiana asked her to help bring a new Prada bag before leaving.

Xia Fanjin looked around, looked for Prada's store, and after looking around, he saw the brand logo not far away.

As soon as she walked to the front of the store, she saw a man and a woman next to each other in the store, which was not crowded and not crowded.

Xia Fanjin hesitated, not knowing whether to go in or leave.

Today she saw Chu Lai in a show, but she didn't say hello, she didn't know that Xiao Qian also came with her.

In the store, Chu Lai took a fancy to a bag, excitedly held Xiao Qian's hand and smiled so that his eyes bent into a crescent moon, and then took it down from the display cabinet and asked him if he looked good.

Chu Lai was wearing a punk-style leather coat, a pair of Martin boots underneath, and a long curly hair draped over his shoulders, looking playful and cute, and even more passionate at their age.

Xia Fanjin is obviously one year younger than Chu Lai, but he doesn't look as young and energetic as her.

When Chu Lai pestered him and asked him if he looked good, Xiao Qian pulled the corners of his mouth, and then pinched his eyebrows when she turned around happily, but he still followed her step by step.

Whether you really like someone is like this, no matter what she does, you can tolerate her, as long as she is happy.

Looking at the two people inside, she remembered that there were very few times when she and Xiao Qian went shopping, and there was almost no scene where she happily pointed to something and asked him if he looked good.

Either he was busy, or she later entered the entertainment industry, and it was inconvenient to go shopping together.

The few times he took a fancy to it, he asked her directly if she liked it, and if she nodded, he bought it for her, she shook her head, and the two left hand in hand.

Thinking of the past, Xia Fanjin actually felt like a world away, although the relationship between them had broken down for only a month.

When Xia Fanjin made up her mind to go in, Chu Lai and Xiao Qian both looked at her.

The smile on the former's face faded, his hand tightly clutched the latter's arm, pursed his lips and did not speak, but when he looked at Xia Fanjin, he was hostile, but it was much more restrained than when they first met.

Xia Fanjin couldn't be indifferent when he saw Xiao Qian, and when he remembered some things, his heart still hurt dullly.

Moreover, even if she wanted to forget the one she and Xiao Qian had been, she still couldn't twist the inertia of her heart and memory, she remembered a sentence in "East Evil and West Poison": The more you want to forget some things, the more you remember them.

So she doesn't need to deliberately dodge, deliberately forget, time is the antidote to healing.

Xia Fanjin's eyes didn't stop at the two of them, he went straight into the store, took the bag Feng Jiana asked for on the display case, and then went to the cashier to pay by card.

It wasn't until he left the mall that Xia Fanjin lost his mind a little, and looked at the night sky soaked in ink, like a huge black curtain covering the entire sky, making people a little breathless.

On the way back, when I passed a junction, I saw a street performer playing with a guitar, he was wearing a pair of wide, white-washed jeans, a brown jacket over a striped shirt, and brown hair that reached to the shoulders, which was very typical of a street performer.

His voice was mellow and good, with a faint hoarseness, but the bite was not very accurate, and she listened to it for a long time before she could tell from the lyrics that this was an English song she had heard.

As he plucked the strings, he sang: OnlyknowYouLoveHerWhenYouletherGo.

Only after letting go do you know that it is true love.

He saw Xia Fanjin standing a meter or two away, singing and smiling at her.

Perhaps because he didn't sing very well, he only had a handful of small notes and coins in his case.

Xia Fanjin took a 10-euro note from his wallet and put it in his piano case, and then said to him with a smile: "Come on, sing great." ”

He smiled generously and said thank you, and then said, "You are the first person to say that I sing well." ”

His tone was brisk, and he wasn't frustrated by the lack of money in the case, nor was he distressed by his singing skills.

Xia Fanjin listened to his words, but the tip of his nose was a little pantothenic.

"You'll be appreciated by more people." After Xia Fanjin finished speaking, he waved at him and left.

Halfway through, his stomach rumbled, and Xia Fanjin remembered that he hadn't eaten dinner yet.

There was a dessert shop some distance ahead, and Xia Fanjin saw a very beautifully made cherry cake in the window, so he bought one and went back.

As soon as I walked into the hotel, I immediately felt a lot warmer.

Xia Fanjin stood in front of the elevator, and within a few seconds, there was one more person beside him.

Xia Fanjin was stunned, and Yu Guang saw the fabric of the black coat, and the familiar smell was mixed with a clear smell in addition to the faint aroma of tobacco, which exuded the same coolness as her.

Could it be that he just came back from outside, too?

What did you do? Dating that blonde woman?

They seem to have a good conversation.

Xia Fanjin straightened his gaze and stopped looking at him, completely ignoring his figure when he looked at the elevator door.

Tang Yong looked at the woman who had changed out of her high heels and was a head shorter than herself, with a faint expression on her little face, from his position, you could just see the soft lines of her side face, and the tip of her small nose was a little red because of the cold wind.

He turned his head sideways and glanced at her, his green coat was a little loose, the long cuffs covered half of the back of her hand, and his slender hand carried a bag and a shopping bag in one hand, and a box of cakes in the other.

His gaze lingered on the cake for two seconds, and he straightened his face to look at her face on the elevator door.

In a deep voice, he said, "I'm not afraid of gaining weight when I eat cake at night." ”

Xia Fanjin didn't speak, his expression was light, and his eyes were also light.

Seeing that she ignored herself, Tang Yong's face instantly darkened, and he was very unhappy with her direct disregard for herself, and her tone sank a little, "Are you blind?" Can't see me or can't hear me? ”

Xia Fanjin pursed his lips when he heard this, put the reflective black superphone he hung on his V-neck sweater as a decoration on the bridge of his nose, and then turned his head to look at him.

Tang Yong saw her face distorted by the light in her reflective lenses, and her face was blackened.

Looking at the elevator door that had not been opened for a long time, Xia Fanjin couldn't help but stretch out his spare finger and pressed the upstairs button.

But the elevator is very faceless and has been stopped on the 11th floor.

Xia Fanjin put on sunglasses before she dared to show a little flustered eyes, Tang Yong's compelling momentum enveloped her, and she almost had the heart to walk the stairs.

Seeing that the elevator was finally going down, Xia Fanjin's heart just relaxed, and one hand was attached to her hand holding the cake, and the back of her hand was attached to hers, and there was a little rubbing.

Xia Fanjin had just had a relaxed nerve, and he instantly tensed up, his hand seemed to be encircled by a steel wire, and he couldn't move.

Tang Yong didn't seem to be satisfied with such a simple fit, moved his fingers, slid past her wrist, and opened his five fingers to hold her curled hand.

Xia Fanjin was forced by Tang's inch-inch-to-inch behavior, and while withdrawing his own hand, he took a step to the side, widening the distance between the two, and said, "What are you doing?" ”

The tone and the furrowed eyebrows that were exposed outside the black super, wanted to express the obvious: What are you doing in public? Do I know you?

Tang Yong's dark pupils stared at her, his pupils shrank, and his tone was mixed with the persecution of a high-ranking orderer, and he also had a childlike tone, "What kind of temper?" ”