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98. Chapter ninety-eight

After a moment, Mingyu couldn't help asking, "Who told you this? Brother Zhao? It's impossible. He shouldn't dare to tell you such a thing in person, so it's even more impossible for Sister Luo. She knows how to behave."

Xi Ze turned his eyes and looked at the pretending calm young man beside him and said, "It seems that this matter is true."

Ming Xiaoyu: “…………………@#$@#$@#$!!!”

It's a lie!!!

Sitting in the driver's seat, the handsome and deep man slightly frowned and sighed: "You made me laugh at by Mr. Fei for a whole day. Until a few days ago, he always made fun of me for this matter, which greatly hurt my fragile and young heart. I was very injured, little mushroom, what should I do?"

Ming Xiaoyu: “……………………(┙>∧

It’s time to forget about mushrooms!!!

But your heart is so fragile? You are so hurt!

If you say this, let alone Luocheng, Zhao Rui doesn’t believe it!!! (Luocheng & Zhao Rui: Hello!)

The corners of his mouth twitched for a moment. Looking at the man's expression of "I'm very hurt and very sad", Ming Xiaoyu tried her best to maintain her calm and calm demeanor, and said gritting her teeth: "I, no, trust, fee, old, can, get, laugh, come, you!"

As soon as he entered the city area, Xi Ze's speed gradually slowed down. He sighed and shook his head, saying, "Yes, he can. He said, 'Xi Ze, you are so embarrassing, you don't bring paper when you go to the toilet.', 'Xi Ze, you have this joke, I can laugh at this joke for a year'. I still remember his words fresh and can recite them like a stream." As he said, Xi Ze also started to have an injury.

Ming Xiaoyu: “…………눈_눈”

If this is what Mr. Fei said, then he is really a mushroom!!!

Ming Xiaoyu, who had already experienced the ability to lie with this man's eyes, had a cold face, a sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth, and said solemnly and seriously: "Since you also admit that I am the head of the family, then Xi Xiaoze, the first rule of the family: 'Don't deceive the head of the family'."

Xi Ze raised his eyebrows: "Xi Xiaoze?"

Ming Xiaoyu glanced at him: "This is not the point, but today, in this car, our first family rule was born."

Xi Ze thought for a moment and asked, "What does it mean to not deceive the head of the family? Is it okay to tease the head of the family?"

Ming Xiaoyu: "This is absolutely not possible!=Trea=!!!"

Xi Ze curled his lips and smiled, without answering. There is no need to come to a conclusion so quickly for some things. He can also slowly calculate with this little mushroom. They will have a long time to make the Japanese.

Under the dark and quiet night, London was brightly lit and bustling. A red Ferrari quickly passed through the crowd and finally disappeared into the cool night, and could no longer be found.

Before flying to Milan the next day, Ming Xiaoyu suddenly remembered a crucial question: "Do you have a house in Milan?"

Xi Ze was slightly stunned and said, "Yes."

Ming Xiaoyu nodded in a clear way, then remembered: "There are at least two bedrooms that can be lived in at the same time?"

Hearing this, the cold and elegant man quietly curled the corners of his lips, looked up and down with a unique gaze for a long time, smiling without saying a word.

Ming Xiaoyu was not at all uncomfortable by this gaze, but asked again: "I don't need to sleep with you, do you?"

Xi Ze suddenly widened his eyes and looked shocked: "How could you sleep with me?"

The little mushroom who didn't react for a while: "...ah?"

"Don't worry, my bedroom has a lock."

“……………………(/=_=)/~┴┴!!!”

Your soul is so weak that it is like a villain who complains first!!!

Even if I regret it now, it will be a boat, and the rice has become a cook. Ming Xiaoyu had to board the plane with this man. After only one hour of bumping above the clouds, the plane slowly landed at Milan Linate Airport.

It was only noon when the two arrived, and before they left the airport, Xi Ze's cell phone rang. As soon as he answered the phone, he heard an excited cry from the other side of the phone: "Hey! Xi! Where are you? I'm here, I'm here? Come out quickly!"

The voice was so excited that it had penetrated the restrictions of the phone, and even the simile on the side could be roughly heard.

The two handsome and upright men suddenly appeared at the airport. Do you know what this feels like?

That was simply a visual feast!

The shorter boy has handsome appearance and delicate facial features. He has a decent and beautiful Asian face. The man beside him has attracted the attention of countless people because they have all discovered that this is Xi Ze!

As the second largest city in Italy, Milan is not inferior to the capital Roma. In this world, one of the four major fashion weeks is held in Milan, and the other three are in China, New York and Paris. This city is known as the "fashion capital" by the world. Almost all citizens have a keen sense of fashion and know a lot about news events in the circle.

Models are the favorites of fashion.

Xi Ze is the world's number one male supermodel!

Not to mention, he is also the chief designer of the top luxury fashion brand "Ji Heya"!

For a moment, the tourists at the airport gathered curiously on Xi Ze, and at the same time they also noticed the young man standing next to Xi Ze - who is this? He actually stood with Xi Ze, and seemed to be very familiar with him?!

After the commotion at the airport subsided slightly, Ming Xiaoyu and Xi Ze finally found the man who was extremely excited on the phone.

As soon as the other party saw Xi Ze, he took the initiative to run up to get his luggage. Then he observed Ming Xiaoyu with curious eyes. After a long time, he said happily: "Xi, is this your lover? What a beautiful oriental doll!"

Oriental doll Ming Xiaoyu: "……………………” You should call me Little Shiitake Mushroom...

To be honest, Xi Ze's friend Mingyu really knows him. He is the assistant designer of the top Italian luxury brand "Garcia", Kruca Foggs.

When I first met Kruka, the simile recognized him through the other party's blond hair.

Mr. Kruka has a traditional western hole. He has blonde hair and blue eyes, deep facial features, as handsome and tough as a statue. He is really good-looking, and he has at least... Well, he must be about 188cm tall and has a good figure. He is a good material for being a model.

Unfortunately, when Kruka shook his tail and ran over, Ming Xiaoyu deeply understood why this man in good condition didn't become a model...

...The temperament is really too unattainable!!

It was not until Semi-Emphasis got on Kruka's car that she realized that Kruka and Xizhe were brothers of the same school. From another perspective, Kruka worshiped Xizhe as an idol.

A long time ago, Xi Ze and Kruka studied fashion design under the same design master. Later, they participated in the design competition together. Kruka never won once, and sometimes they couldn't even get the second place, but Xi Ze has always been the first place safely.

In this way, some people should have dirty thoughts and start to be jealous, right?

There is absolutely nothing here in Kruka!

While driving, Kruka sighed, "Ming, do you know, when I heard my old friend say that he has a lover, I really can't believe it! Xi is such an excellent person, which is rare in a century... Oh no, it is rare in a thousand years! He actually fell in love with someone? But when I saw you, I understood-"

"You are as outstanding as him!"

The cheeky Xiaoyu was so shameless that she was praised: "Thank you for your praise, Mr. Kruka..."

"Oh no no no no, just call me Kruka, Ming. When I saw you from afar, I was shocked! You and Xi are so good. I am so honored to invite you to the studio to visit. I am so happy today!"

Ming Xiaoyu: “…………”

On the other side, Kruka was still talking excitedly, but Mingyu sighed deeply, leaned closer to Xi Ze's ear, and asked in a low voice: "Mr. Kruka, have you always been so enthusiastic?"

Xi Ze hugged his own boy, smiled and teased, "He is a little enthusiastic to me, but he is not so enthusiastic. Today, I am benefiting from you."

Ming Xiaoyu didn't believe this kind of low-level sweet words, so the two of them whispered in the back seat of the car. Neither of them wanted to give in. Ming Xiaoyu wanted to kill this man's majesty, and Xi Zena had no gentlemanly demeanor. She purely liked to tease the little mushroom at home.

So in the quiet and quiet carriage, when Kruka found that he had never received any response to his words, he raised his head and looked through the rearview mirror. After a moment of stunned silence, Kruka sighed: "Their relationship is really great!"

After driving from Linat Airport for about half an hour, the black Cadillac slowly stopped in front of a two-story building. The magnificent arched gate was nearly five meters high, which attracted the simile's sight. When you look to the side, dozens of Dorick-shaped T-shaped columns steadily supported the milky white building, magnificent and extraordinary.

Mingyu has been in many studios of top luxury brands in his previous life and has also seen the birth of haute couture dresses. However, compared with his memories of his previous life, the "Garcia" studio is orderly and harmonious, with a unique vitality and vitality that jumps in the air, which makes Mingyu gradually become curious.

Because it was still early, Kruka took Mingyu and Xizhe to his own studio and temporarily put down his luggage. As soon as Mingyu entered the studio, he found several graffiti-like design drafts on the wall, and he started reading them with interest.

Seeing this, Kruka smiled and said, "This is something I drew casually. I planned to find some inspiration, but unfortunately they all failed."

Upon hearing this, Ming Xiaoyu sighed: "No, the painting is very good and very creative."

Ming Xiaoyu is telling the truth. Although he is not a designer, he always gets a little bit of comments when he sees many dresses, right? Although these design drafts by Kruka are a little rough, they have a unique style hidden in it, quietly exuding a noble and elegant atmosphere.

After hearing this, Kruka touched his head and hurriedly said, "I am far inferior to the cuisin. Oh, by the way, I'll take you to visit, Ming."

In the afternoon of that day, Cruca took Ming Si and Xi Ze to visit the studio of "Garcia". On the tailors' work table were countless crystal clear diamonds and gold and silver needles; on the designer's work table were all kinds of design paper and coffee and tea.

It is obvious that there are still a few months left before the high-end fashion show, but everyone is cautious and serious in their posts, striving to draw and embroider and sew a brilliant and gorgeous dress.

This is the sweat and hard work that countless people have put in behind every high-end fashion show. Every gem has to be sewn just a little bit, and the outline of every brush determines the future lines and direction of the clothes.

The three of them watched for an afternoon, and almost all the simile was observing carefully, while Xi Ze and Kruka accompanied him.

Looking at the boy's serious and focused gaze, Xi Ze quietly curled his thin lips and showed a faint smile. When Kruka found the opportunity to chat with Xi Ze, he couldn't help but sigh: "Xi, I can't believe that you have become so gentle for so long."

Upon hearing this, Xi Ze raised his eyebrows and asked, "Am I very gentle?"

Kruka nodded seriously: "Yes, you have become too gentle... Well, I can't say it either, it's very gentle anyway."

The gentle Xi Ze said "Oh" gently, and his thin lips curled without an answer.
Chapter completed!
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