Half an hour later.

Mu Shaocheng reluctantly accompanied Gu Anan on the quiet path inside the manor, with green trees on both sides and spring filled with vines.

From time to time, servants walked by, bowing to say hello to them with a smile.

Mu Shaocheng always had a serious and cold face, but Gu Anan was as happy as a happy butterfly, pounced on this and then...

She was full of freshness about everything here, and she was certainly excited about the wine estate that she had never seen on TV and newspapers.

Mu Shaocheng's eyes kept following her, and the tenderness buried deep in his heart was suddenly touched. He didn't even notice it himself, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

It's not a sneer, it's not an evil smile, but a warm smile from the heart.

The servant who passed by him was almost shocked to see this scene. The second young master, who has always been called "Dark Night Shura", actually smiled so warmly, which was incredible!

Gu Anan happily drilled under the vine frame, and his bright smile bloomed on the corners of her lips like flowers.

The afternoon sun slowly blew a thin layer of light golden halo in the sky, ethereal and warm, the branches swaying in the wind swung their slender limbs, making "rustling" sounds from time to time, as if they were telling endless love words.

A man as noble and rebellious as a god and divine man is finally no longer the myth that can only be viewed from afar and not blasphemed. He really came to the mortal world because of the happy elf who accidentally entered the mortal world.

The beautiful scene unfolds at this moment.

Gu Anan was completely immersed in his own joy and did not notice Mu Shaocheng's gentle eyes looking at her.

Suddenly, a sudden ringtone of the cell phone interrupted the warm picture.

Mu Shaocheng's expression quickly returned to his usual coldness. He took out his cell phone and frowned unhappily when he saw the caller ID.

But the answer button was pressed.

"Brother Acheng, I found that my wallet was lost as soon as I got off the car. Now I'm walking pennilessly on the streets of Florence, hungry and cold... I just called my third brother and he said you're here, so... I can only ask you for help."

Tang Xiaoran's voice was very aggrieved.

The reason she came to Florence was because she overheard the conversation between the third brother and the brother Yasheng. After learning that Brother Acheng had arrived here, she flew over overnight.

Unexpectedly, she found that her wallet had fallen out as soon as she got off the taxi. She had no choice but to muster up the courage to call Mu Shaocheng.

"Don't you have other friends here?"

Mu Shaocheng subconsciously didn't want to take this job.

"No."

After a brief silence.

"You send the specific location to my phone."

"OK."

Tang Xiaoran originally wanted to say something, but Mu Shaocheng hung up the phone. After sending the address, she was waiting nervously, hoping that the third brother could help her.

As soon as the line was closed, Mu Shaocheng received a call from Tang Yu. He frowned slightly. It seemed that he had helped him.

"Acheng, Qi Yatou's wallet has dropped. I'm too far away to save the near fire. I can only count on you."

Tang Yu was concise and to the point. He knew that Acheng would sell some thin spots if he said that, but he could help this time and next time?

Can Qiyat's persistence win Acheng's heart?

He was a little worried.

"Okay, I get it."
Chapter completed!