The next day there was actually no itinerary, Beifeng's physical store in Milan was actually small, so this time I took a look at it by the way to increase the scale of the physical store, Song Miao followed Wang Junkai for a day, and his feet were about to go, but Wang Junkai didn't look tired at all, it was already five o'clock in the afternoon, and the little thing he ate at noon had already made Song Miao hungry, Wang Junkai seemed to be aware of Song Miao's discomfort, so he took Song Miao to eat a expensive Italian meal, Song Miao was really hungry, So as soon as the meal came up, Song Miao began to eat regardless of the image, Wang Junkai looked at Song Miao's eating image, but he didn't feel very ugly.

"Don't eat too much" Wang Junkai looked at Song Miao and said, Song Miao's mouth stopped chewing something, what does this mean, do you think she is too fat?

Song Miao glanced at her stomach, it was not too much, but Song Miao's nature was still hit, just like Wang Junkai said, really only ate a little, Song Miao said, it was really only five points full, after eating, Song Miao thought she was going back to the hotel, but why was the direction of the car not right, Song Miao glanced at Wang Junkai, Wang Junkai closed his eyes and was pretending to sleep, Song Miao didn't wake him up, the car drove for about ten minutes, and stopped at a gorgeous storefront, just written in practical Italian by name, Song Miao couldn't read it, this is Wang Junkai opened his eyes,

"Get off" Song Miao obediently came down and followed behind Wang Junkai, Wang Junkai walked into the store, a woman with the shopkeeper's brand on her chest greeted her, Wang Junkai said a few words to her, the woman looked at Song Miao a few times, and nodded to Wang Junkai with a smile and said a few words, Song Miao only listened to a few words, what to say to dress her up, and then the woman said what pattern do you want, is it to dress her up?

While Song Miao was still thinking about it, the woman came over and said

"pleasesitdown", although Song Miao didn't think about what was going on, she still sat down obediently, and then a few women in uniform came over, Wang Junkai sat down next to him, took out his mobile phone and looked at it, Song Miao was nervous and motionless, letting a few women talk on her face, Song Miao stared at herself in the mirror more and more exquisite, more and more beautiful, about an hour passed, the woman said okay, and then pointed to the changing room to let Song Miao change clothes, Song Miao nodded, She looked at Wang Junkai, Wang Junkai seemed to be asleep, Song Miao opened the dressing room, there was a super beautiful evening dress inside, pink bottom, it was a short skirt, the kind that just reached the knees, the design of touching the chest, there was a lace belt on the waist, although it was simple but it was not cute and lively, Song Miao liked it very much, after putting it on, Song Miao looked at herself in the mirror and was amazed by herself, usually she is just good-looking, but today she is really exquisite, the skirt perfectly sets off Song Miao's figure, and the corners of Song Miao's mouth are unconsciously hooked, Now for her, she is very confident and happy, she should be like this, this is her dream, this is something she has not experienced with Liu Zhihong before, but it is only a few days, with Wang Junkai, she has completed a lot of what she used to yearn for This is Wang Junkai came in, Song Miao saw Wang Junkai in the mirror, a little frightened, turned around, she looked at Wang Junkai, and tried very hard to see a little wave in Wang Junkai's eyes, but the result still disappointed her, Wang Junkai's eyes did not fluctuate in the slightest, In fact, when he first came in, Wang Junkai was indeed amazed by Song Miao's current appearance, but just a moment, Wang Junkai regained his calm, because he saw pride and greed in Song Miao's eyes, Song Miao had not experienced anything, so he would not manage what he showed in his eyes,

"Accompany me to a party," Wang Junkai said.

"Oh" Song Miao had actually guessed a little, Song Miao put on high heels Wang Junkai walked out, Song Miao also followed, the car was very quiet, Song Miao could feel that Wang Junkai seemed to be unhappy, Song Miao didn't know why, she didn't say anything, she didn't do anything, Song Miao glanced at Wang Junkai, and lowered her head again, she didn't know what Wang Junkai had besides his cold expression, would he be happy?

Will you laugh?