If it weren't for the fact that Lord Mu Ye knew that it was a new phone, there would normally be no problem, and he probably thought that this phone was a bad guy.

After turning on the phone, Mu Yejue quickly logged in to his previous social account, pulled out Yu Nan's phone number from it, and called directly.

The call was quickly connected.

"Hello, hello?" Yu Nan asked tentatively, and there was still a hint of anxiety in his words.

In the past few days, I have not been able to contact their family pastor, but they are in a hurry, and now I don't have the leisure to listen to these ghosts.

If this man doesn't name a flower, he'll be so scolding that he doesn't even know his mother.

"It's me." The Lord of the Pasture lowered his voice, but despite this, he was able to let the person on the other side of the phone hear it clearly.

Yu Nan was so shocked that his tongue knotted, "Shepherd...... Mr. Mu, why are you, I just saw that this number is Italian...... Wait, you're going to Italy? ”

Seeing that Yu Nan instantly guessed his position, Mu Yejue gave a correspondence, "It's not too stupid." ”

Hearing a familiar voice again, Yu Nan's voice gradually calmed down, "Boss, what are you doing in Italy, and you don't call us to tell us, do you know that I am going to die in a hurry for the past two days?" ”

If he doesn't show up again, the coffin board of the company's shareholders and executives will not be able to hold it down.

Lord Mu Yejue frowned, "I just arrived here in Sicily, Italy, and I have money and mobile phones on me. All the bank cards were taken away by the thieves, and I am now working in a coffee shop in Yijia, why don't you contact you? ”

If Yu Nan could be contacted, how could the CEO of his company fall to the point of working in a coffee shop to avoid sleeping on the streets?

Yu Nan heard what happened to Mu Yejue in the past two days, and immediately sat up from his chair in shock, "What, Mr. Mu, you actually work in a coffee shop in Italy?" ”

Oh my God, what kind of shocking news did he hear.

"What are you surprised about, aren't I not dead yet?" Mu Yejue spoke impatiently, and then without waiting for Yu Nan to answer, he lay on his bed casually, "You hurry up and handle everything for me here in Sicily, ID cards, money, passports and other necessary supplies, or you can come directly." ”

"Oh, okay Mr. Shepherd, I will prepare these as soon as possible, but maybe the ID card and passport are a little troublesome, and it is estimated that it will take a lot of time."

"It's okay, you can do it at ease, I just have something to do here, it's okay to stay first."

Hung up the phone, Mu Yejue lay quietly on his bed, and in the private album of his social account, a photo of Wen Lan jumped into it.

There are photos of her work, life photos, happy and unhappy, tears and pain.

These photographs were all unconsciously collected by Lord Pastor himself in his daily life.

So much for the inexplicable reason.

"Wen Lan, where are you now, how far are you from me?" The Lord turned off his phone, his eyes wide open, looking at the ceiling above, and quickly fell asleep.

Time passed day by day, and in a blink of an eye, Mu Yejue had also been in this coffee shop for half a month.

In the past half a month, I don't know when it started, as long as he played the piano, there would always be a foreign woman dressed up in fancy clothes to listen to him play the piano in the audience.

Mu Yejue thought that this person was just appreciating him playing the piano, but on this day, the woman stroked her slightly curly hair

Stepping on high heels and walking towards the stage.

The Lord of the Pastor didn't look at him, his white hand continued to beat on the piano, and the woman didn't bother, but just stood quietly and listened to him finish the song.

"Hello, my name is Jennifer, what's your name?" The woman generously stretched out her hand, making it look like she wanted to be friends with Lord Night.

The Lord of the Nights looked at the hands, the smell of perfume on the woman's body was very unpleasant, and his brows suddenly twisted together, too lazy to respond, and too lazy to shake hands with this Jennifer.

Jennifer saw that she was completely ignored by the Nightlord, and for the first time there was a kind of frustration in her eyes, and she wanted to have a seizure, but she suddenly saw the cold, detached and arrogant appearance of the Nightlord.

Damn the man, he had such a charm that fascinated him.

But it doesn't matter, this kind of thing will come a long way, she doesn't believe that there are still men who can escape her charm.

As long as it's a man, then she will definitely have a way.

So for the next few days, Jennifer really came every day, and they all played different tricks to get close to the Nightlord, but each time they were blocked by the Nightlord, and they couldn't succeed once.

On this day, Mu Yejue still plays the piano here, perhaps because he plays well, so he has a lot of fans, and many people come here to hear what is special.

On this day, Wen Lan happened to come out to play by herself, and after staying at home for a long time, everyone was going to be stupid.

Suddenly, Wen Lan walked to the door of a café, pondered, and suddenly remembered that two days ago her neighbor was saying that there was a piano player who played the piano very well, who was Chinese, and let her have time to listen.

Wen Lan raised her head, she wondered, what kind of pianist deserves such praise from her neighbors?

With doubts, Wen Lan walked in.

This café is not only full of people, but it can basically be said to be full, and it is at the same level as the domestic hot pot restaurant.

But even if the hot pot restaurant is full, it is noisy, but this coffee shop is inexplicably quiet, and everyone agrees, as if it has been negotiated in advance.

In this regard, Wen Lan couldn't help but smack her tongue, "The quality of the Sicilian people is really high. ”

A gentle piano sound came, Wen Lan listened to it, and then realized that this was a Chinese piano song, and couldn't help but stop.

She remembered that Nightlord also loved piano music.

Seeing that she thought of this person again, Wen Lan hurriedly threw him out of her mind, lest she think of something that she shouldn't think about again.

Now that many things have passed, let it pass completely, without thinking about it again, let alone mentioning it again.

Wen Lan looked around, feeling that she could only buy a cup of coffee, and it was probably impossible to sit here and listen to piano music.

So, 5, she turned around and walked directly to the front desk to buy coffee, ordered a cup of coffee that she liked every day, and paid for it.

Mu Yejue, who was talking about the piano, recognized him almost the moment Wen Lan appeared at the front desk, his mobile phone flew on the piano, but his eyes were already glued to the petite figure.

Wen Lan, it's Wen Lan!

He's been here for more than half a month, and now he's finally seeing her!

Lord Mu Yejue was so excited and nervous that he didn't even know how many of the piano tunings were wrong.

Wen Lan was particularly concerned about piano music because she loved Wu and Wu, and now she heard that she was playing well in her ears

The pianist made a mistake and couldn't help but look up at the pianist

The four eyes met, and between the lightning and fire, Wen Lan's whole body seemed to be surging with electricity.

It's the Lord of the Night.

Did she read it wrong?

Now, it stands to reason that the Lord of the Pastor should be in China, how can he be in Sicily?

What's more, even if he is in Sicily, how can he live in such a small coffee shop and play the piano?

For a moment, Wen Lan hesitated, and even more dared not recognize each other.

But at this moment, the eyes of the Lord of the Pastor looking at her became more and more intense, and at this moment, a strong sense of comfort came to her heart.

At this time, the coffee in the coffee shop has been prepared and taken out.

"Miss, your coffee."

Wen Lan took the coffee, retracted her gaze, and walked quickly outside the coffee shop with her body propped up.

She didn't know what Shepherd Night Lord was doing here, Wen Lan only knew that no matter what, she should quickly stay away from this person.

Because of those things before, Wen Lan was afraid, and the wounds in her heart have not been resolved until now, and she doesn't know how to face Mu Yejue.

As soon as Wen Lan walked out of the door, she vaguely heard the song inside stop abruptly.

But none of this has anything to do with her.

Wen Lan turned around and wanted to leave, her emotions were extremely complicated, she had just taken a step, but her wrist was suddenly grabbed, "Wen Lan." ”

The familiar voice lingered in his ears, and Wen Lan's whole person froze in place.

What should she say at this moment?

Maybe she shouldn't say that, it should be, should she turn around and face this person who can't be forgiven for the rest of her life.

"Wen Lan, I'm here."

The voice in her ears sounded again, like a faint song coming from the sky, sweeping in Wen Lan's heart, setting off bursts of wind and rain again from the emotions she had originally adjusted through this time.

Wen Lan took a deep breath, then slowly moved her body and turned around, looking at the man in front of her without blinking.

I haven't seen him for more than a month, and he seems to have become much haggard.

"What are you doing here?" Wen Lan moved her lips, restrained the words she wanted to care about, and didn't overturn her head and speak coldly.

But I can't calm down in my heart for a long time, and my fingertips are like quenched ice, as long as I break it slightly, it may be broken immediately!

But when Lord Mu Ye saw Wen Lan's cold appearance, not only was he not angry at all, but he was even a little excited, and he trembled and put his hands on Wen Lan's shoulders, "I found you, I really found you." ”

The ghost knows that these days, he clearly breathes the air in the same place as her, but he has never seen how desperate Wen Lan is in his heart.

But God treated him well, and let Wen Lan himself appear in front of him like this!

Wen Lan trembled, and suddenly took two steps back, avoiding physical contact!

"Do you have something to do? If nothing happens, I'll go first. Wen Lan opened her mouth lightly, suppressing all kinds of unhappiness in her heart.

She couldn't stay here any longer.

"Wen Lan, I'm here specifically to find you, can you go back with me?" Nightlord excitedly wanted to get closer to her. 2k reading web