Because it was an 8:00 a.m. plane, Song Miao got up at six o'clock, they said that they would meet at the International Airport in City A, Song Miao came down for the first time for a while, and it was 7:20 at the airport, Song Miao waited for a while, Song Miao saw a Bentley coming from afar, Song Miao knew that it was Wang Junkai, and when the car stopped, Song Miao walked in, the driver got off the car and opened the door for Wang Junkai, Wang Junkai got off the car, today he wore a black woolen coat, and the standing collar set off the slender neck of his neck, Song Miao glanced into the car, but didn't see Ding Chengxin, Wang Junkai could see what Song Miao was thinking,

"I sent Ding Chengxin to work somewhere else," Mr. Wang said.

"Oh", that is to say, only the two of them went to Milan, Song Miao didn't know why she was happy and vaguely worried at the same time, the two of them waited in the VIP room for a while, and the time was up, Song Miao followed behind Wang Junkai, it was really long legs, Song Miao didn't even keep up with the walking, there were always very few people in business class, Song Miao was the first time to take business class,

"How long will it take" Wang Junkai said, since the woman left, he has never been to Milan, he is just afraid of meeting, so he forgot how long it will take to go to Milan, Song Miao didn't react at first,

"Oh, five hours, one o'clock to Milan is six hours later than China, so the Milan time to get there is 7:00 in the morning" We can get there that day to the time difference, the latter sentence Song Miao has not yet said,

"I know" Wang Junkai interrupted, Song Miao knew, Wang Junkai was impatient, Song Miao did her homework for this trip to Milan, but she forgot, Wang Junkai never liked noise, Song Miao looked at Wang Junkai, Wang Junkai had closed his eyes and was pretending to sleep, but his brows were tight, Song Miao had scolded himself fiercely in his heart, for a while, the cabin was very quiet, Song Miao also fell asleep unconsciously, Wang Junkai opened his eyes and looked at Song Miao, there was a trace of pity in his eyes, in fact, thinking back to the past, Song Miao didn't do anything excessive, but since it started, it couldn't be stopped, this trip to Milan was a test for Song Miao, if Song Miao wasn't what he thought, he would consider it and stop.

When the plane arrived, Wang Junkai looked at Song Miao, who was still asleep, and called a few times in a cold voice at first, Song Miao didn't react, Wang Junkai lost patience, pressed the button next to him, a good-looking flight attendant,

"Hello, what do you need?" said the flight attendant in an unusually sweet voice,

"An ice pack," Wang Junkai said coldly,

"Okay, wait a minute" The flight attendant fell because of who fell, Wang Junkai took the ice pack and put it on Song Miao's face mercilessly,

"Ah, it's so cool, it's so cool" Song Miao woke up from her dream,

"It's here," Wang Junkai said,

"Oh" Song Miao hurriedly cleaned up before she had time to think about it, her hair had become a chicken nest, Milan at seven o'clock in the morning in early autumn, it was still a little cold, Song Miao had already booked a car in advance, Song Miao booked a hotel very close to where Wang Junkai was going to work, but the airport was very far away, because from Beijing to Milan was only to Milan's Malpensa Airport, so it was almost eight o'clock in Milan time when he arrived at the hotel.

"Have a good rest, come to the hall on time at 12:00 to eat," Wang Junkai said.

"Hmm" Song Miao said, watching Song Miao arrive at her room, but Wang Junkai went out. —————— dividing line flew in, and in the café, Wang Junkai and a man were talking,

"Miss's work is the best of all, so this time the champion of Fashion Week is none other than Miss," the man said.

"This year is the fourth year" Wang Junkai seemed to be talking to himself, and he was also saying to the man,

"This is also a graduation work, this time the young lady won the championship, and she will be able to graduate smoothly, but" The man paused,

"Talking" Wang Junkai hates people talking the most,

"Recently, there have been several design companies*, and the lady doesn't seem to refuse, but says to consider it" The man said carefully, he thought that Wang Junkai would be angry, but Wang Junkai didn't get angry but laughed, I haven't seen him for a few years, and his temper has not changed.