In the bright and spacious corridor, the staff of "Nedland" came and went in a hurry, and each was carrying out the ending event after the fashion show.

Zhao Rui went to help Mingyu and "Nedlan" to contact the aftermath after the cooperation ended; while Luo Ru went to the hotel to determine the situation of the room. Although she didn't know how they met and appeared together, for some reason, a sentence suddenly flashed through Ming Xiaoyu's mind—

"When we meet on a narrow road, the brave will win."

...Ahem! These are Zhao Rui and Luo Ru, not enemies.

After all, they were still outside, so Mingyu and Xi Ze did not act too much when they left the room, but just walked out in harmony like an ordinary pair of friends. They looked nothing unusual and normal people would not think too much, so even if someone greeted Xi Ze or greeted Mingyu along the way, they didn't think anything was wrong.

But for Zhao Rui and Luo Ru, it is very abnormal.

Zhao Rui's face froze, and he thought in confusion: Xi Ze would actually attend the May fashion show of "Nedlan"? Didn't I hear Awei say that Xi Ze has not participated in the brand activities that he has not cooperated with for a long time, why did he suddenly come to "Nedlan" again? By the way, Zhao Rui also remembered the "grass and paper ♂ Friendship" that Ming Xiaoyu once mentioned.

On the other side, Luo Ru really noticed something was wrong.

Luo Ru is a smart and keen woman. She has a good observation ability and a meticulous personality. She can pay attention to the subtle and final things. For example, why does she always feel that Ming Xi and Xi Ze are too close?

That’s right, even if you are indeed friends, the corridor is so wide and your bodies are so close... It always feels strange!

However, even if you have thoughts in your heart, Zhao Rui and Luo Ru can't reveal it in front of Xi Ze.

Zhao Rui coughed gently, then greeted Xi Ze, "Hello, Mr. Xi", then turned to look at Ming Yu on the side and asked, "Xiao Yu, have you changed your clothes and taken off your makeup? Xiao Luo and I have also handled the matter here, so we can go back to the hotel directly."

Upon hearing this, Mingyu was about to nod, but before he could speak, he heard Xi Ze on the side calmly speak: "I plan to invite Mingyu to Italy to see the studio of 'Garcia'. It will take about a week. Will Mingyu have any notices to participate in?"

Zhao Rui listened to Xi Ze's words in a daze, and then subconsciously replied: "No...no, there is no notice in a week."

Xi Ze nodded clearly, a faint light flashed in his deep and deep eyes, and then he turned to look at the boy beside him: "Are you going to 'Garcia' to see? My friend is there as an assistant designer, and they are now making haute couture dresses for the second half of the year."

As early as when I heard the name "Garcia", a long piece of information flashed through Mingyu's mind. Now, Mingyu nodded without hesitation at all, and then looked at Zhao Rui: "Brother Zhao, when must I return to China before?"

Zhao Rui immediately replied: "In two weeks, up to two weeks."

After hearing this, Ming Xiaoyu nodded clearly, then looked at Luo Ru on the side: "Sister Luo, I will go to Italy with Xi Ze for the time being. If there is anything, you and Brother Zhao will notify me again. Is it okay?"

Ming Xiaoyu deeply believes that it is more reassuring to leave this kind of entrustment to Luo Ru.

Luo Ru looked at the boy with a complicated expression for a moment, then she nodded and said, "Okay, I understand, Xiao Yu."

This series of events happened very quickly, from the appearance of Zhao Rui and Luo Ru, to Xi Ze's invitation, and to the end of Mingyu's arrangement of all the events, it only took five minutes, but Zhao Rui felt that it had been a long time for a year.

...Why did the world change so quickly all of a sudden, completely different from what he imagined?!

The four of them walked towards the gate of the venue together. When they reached the fork in the parking lot, they saw that their young model was about to leave with Xi Ze, Zhao Rui couldn't help but suddenly grabbed Ming Xiaoyu and asked softly: "Xiao Yu, your friendship with Mr. Xi... is really so good?"

Upon hearing this, the young man's handsome eyebrows and eyes stretched out instantly. Mingyu curled his lips and smiled faintly, saying, "Brother Zhao, my relationship with Xi Ze is good. Don't worry this time, he won't sell me."

Zhao Rui: “…#$@#$@#$@#$!!!”

He didn't think Xi Ze would sell you!

He thinks there is always something strange between you two!!

Is Xi Ze really such a passionate and enthusiastic person? I always feel that something is wrong!!!

When Ming Xiaoyu and Xi Ze walked in the other direction of the parking lot in harmony, Zhao Rui looked at them gradually moving away with confusion, muttering, "Why does it feel so strange?" beside him, Luo Ru did not say anything, but just squinted her eyes and looked at the tall and straight backs of the two men through the clear and clean lenses.

Just as Luo Ru looked at her for about ten seconds, Ming Xiaoyu suddenly turned her head quietly and smiled at her. The smile was calm and gentle, but there was a little deep meaning hidden, which made Luo Ru open her eyes in an instant and cover her mouth in disbelief, and then she did not exclaim.

Zhao Rui did not see this scene, he had already gone to drive.

Xi Ze's car was put a little farther away. After he arrived at the venue today, he asked the driver to go back first and planned to drive by himself.

If Ming Xiaoyu came to Europe, she would naturally rent a car for transportation. People like Xi Ze who often fly around the world even have their own properties in major cities because they are likely to come and live at any time, let alone cars.

Xi Ze's car is different from his indifferent and cold appearance, but it is a very gorgeous red Ferrari. The chassis is very low and it is almost about to touch the ground. The body is beautiful and beautiful, streamlined, wild and exciting. What comes to the face is a crazy and unruly heroic style.

After getting into the car, Ming Xiaoyu couldn't help but sigh: "Can I know, do you really have money?"

Ming Xi was also the world's number one supermodel in his previous life. He knew that his property could definitely be estimated by 8 digits, but he was not so luxurious that he bought a multi-million sports car in London. Xi Ze was born with a wealthy life, so his main business was not a model, but a design. It was natural that he was richer than Ming Xiaoyu in his previous life.

After listening to the simile question, Xi Ze pressed the button and asked, "Ask this question, will you be the butler of our family in the future?"

Mingyu raised an eyebrow and asked back, "My housekeeper? Then am I the head of the family?"

"Do you want to be the head of the house?" Xi Ze put one hand on the steering wheel, and his eyes looked at Mingyu with a smile.

In response to this, the handsome and lavish boy spread his hands: "I thought I was already."

Hearing this, the man stared at the boy's body with deep dark eyes for a long time, while the latter calmly raised the corners of his lips and did not shake any of them at all. At this moment, you would never understand how much pressure Ming Xiaoyu had withstand under the seemingly calm surface.

Xi Ze's aura is naturally not comparable to others. Now facing the question of "who is the head of the family?", Xi Ze did not recognize Ming Xiaoyu's status as the head of the family as soon as possible, and even quietly locked the young man with a silent aura.

But if you surrender like this, then the simile is not a simile.

After a long time, a smile slowly gathered in Xi Ze's eyes. Finally, he sighed softly, leaned over and kissed the corner of the boy's raised lips, and then sighed: "Little Shiitake Mushroom, has anyone ever said that you are so bad and cute like this?"

As soon as the words were finished, Mingyu glanced at the man beside him coldly: "It must be not. Because when they said the three words "Little Mushroom", they no longer had the chance to continue speaking... Cough... Xi Ze, what are you doing!"

Before Mingyu could finish her words, Xi Ze suddenly stepped on the accelerator, and the top sports car accelerated instantly!

The speed was so fast that Ming Xiaoyu fell on the seat. Then she was so angry that she even had a layer of water in her eyes, and she really turned into a small, watery mushroom.

Mr. Xi, the culprit, drove the car calmly, rushed out of the parking lot, and drove rapidly on the sparsely populated road in the eastern suburbs of London. The car was driving very fast, and Xi Ze's driving skills were so good that Ming Yu admired it from the heart. The gorgeous drift made Ming Xiaoyu widen his eyes and looked at the man beside him with a horrifying look.

How much more do you have?!

...No, not! But how much are you good at?!

After finally adapting to the other party's amazing driving skills, Ming Xiaoyu said: "I finally understand why you always let the driver drive. If an ordinary person takes your car, he will probably have to be overturned before getting off the car and feel in pain."

Xi Ze seemed to have not heard the irony in the boy's words, and he nodded in agreement: "Yes, my driving skills are indeed very high. Ordinary people cannot ride in my car, only my head can get there."

Ming Xiaoyu raised her eyebrows when she heard this: "Agree, Mr. Xi?"

Xi Ze curled his lips slightly, and said with a calm expression: "Yes, you gave me a few pieces of grass paper in the toilet, which solved my urgent needs. No matter what you say, I must admit it."
Chapter completed!