"Where is this?" Bai Qimeng asked.

"Tied you to a private jet while you were asleep, this is Sicily." Yan Weiming said.

Bai Qimeng really didn't expect that he would be so defenseless, so he was taken all the way to another city by Yan Weiming in his sleep.

"Sicily?" She exclaimed.

"Well, I'm thinking it's the last day, and it's your birthday, so I'm here to relax." Yan Weiming said.

At this moment, Bai Qimeng only reacted, today is her birthday.

"Well, is there a birthday present?" Bai Qimeng smiled, her eyes bent into a crescent moon, and her messy hair had a hint of girlish squeamishness.

"Isn't that a birthday present?" Yan Weiming said, signaling the existence of Bai Qimeng Villa and the sea and beach behind him with his eyes.

"Barely qualified, when did you order it?" Bai Qimeng asked.

"The day before yesterday, a nice villa resort with a private beach so you can enjoy the sea view." Yan Weiming said, and the two turned their heads at the same time to enjoy the sea view.

The sun shines on the royal blue sea level, the entire island is blessed with sun, and the warmth is immense, and the mountains, hills, and sea coexist with the legendary mafia, attracting tourists from all over the world.

The island feels like a rich painting, bold and attractive with a sense of Mediterranean mystery, intoxicating and dazzling, sometimes passionate and sometimes romantic, like a dream that never wakes up.

It's a pity that Bai Qimeng's beautiful scenery hasn't been able to enjoy for too long, so he was carried back to the villa by Yan Weiming because of his bare feet.

"Let's have lunch first, and then I'll take you to the street when you're done." Yan Weiming said.

"You go out with me in broad daylight? Not afraid of being photographed? Bai Qimeng exclaimed.

"It's not me, it's Wen Ran who accompanies you, she volunteered, she has been here many times in Sicily to collect style, and she is more familiar than me." Yan Weiming's answer dispelled her worries.

"What about you?" Bai Qimeng asked.

Just she and Yan Wenran went shopping, could it be that Yan Weiming wanted to stay here alone?

"I want to deal with something with Zhou Lin, you and Wen Ran play slowly, Sicily is a very suitable place for vacation and relaxation, you will like it." Yan Weiming replied.

After lunch, Yan Wenran really arrived on time, and was more enthusiastic than before, Bai Qimeng couldn't help pinching a cold sweat.

"Don't worry, sister-in-law, Sicily is different from Rome, here, it's suitable for walking slowly and appreciating it slowly." Yan Wenran saw Bai Qimeng's concerns at a glance and said with a smile.

In search of design inspiration, she often travels to various places, and Sicily is naturally one of her must-visit destinations.

It is only here that she can feel a different kind of comfort and the most unique customs from Italy.

"Go ahead." Yan Weiming said, stretched out his hand and pushed Bai Qimeng over.

Seeing Bai Qimeng and Yan Wenran leaving, Yan Weiming reluctantly breathed a sigh of relief, walked back to the room, changed his clothes, walked out of the villa, and walked towards the lobby of the main building of the hotel.

"Sir, can we start arranging?" When the manager of the hotel saw Yan Weiming's arrival, he immediately greeted him and asked.

"It's okay to start, try to get it ready before dinner." Yan Weiming nodded and said.

As soon as he finished speaking, the manager smiled slightly, led the group to the villa that Yan Weiming had booked, and began to prepare.