"If we paint it again, the meaning will be different. One by one, besides being a coming-of-age ceremony, does this painting have any other meaning?" He locked eyes with her with probing eyes, making her feel a little uncomfortable.
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She was stunned. If that oil painting had other meanings, wouldn't it be the dream she had had for eleven years?
If he said it, this man would definitely be angry and have random thoughts.
It's better for them to be peaceful and stable forever now, and it's better to do less than to do more.[
"There is no other meaning," she smiled, slowly tore the bread into small pieces and put them into her mouth.
"Does the food cooked by that Chinese chef still suit your taste?"
"Yeah!" Mu Yi nodded and suddenly realized, "Is he going too?"
"I don't want to make you starve and lose weight. If you are not in good health, I will suffer!"
"What's wrong with you?"
The man glared at her with disgust: "Stupid woman!"
If she looked so weak, how could he do whatever he wanted?
Mu Yidu's face suddenly turned red. In order to cover up his panic, he quickly picked up the cup and drank milk, covering his blushing face.
What kind of man is he? He knows how to talk about this all day long!
"I'm done eating. You eat slowly while I go up and tidy things up!" Mu Yiyi put down the cup, wiped his mouth with a tissue, stood up and hurried out of the restaurant.
Seeing her disappear at the door of the restaurant, Lei Yufeng's smile faded.
"Newspaper!" he said solemnly.
Weixi hurriedly went to bring him today's newspaper: "Mr. Lei, don't worry, Miss Mu didn't see today's newspaper, nor did she ask about it!"
He nodded slightly and unfolded the newspaper in his hand.
Not surprisingly, the front page headline read "Evergrande Group was officially acquired by Shenhai Group today."
In fact, such an ending is really too cheap for the Han family.
If he had implemented his original idea, it would have been dozens of times worse than this!
Mu Yiyi's kneeling made his usually cold heart feel warmer, and it became softer as it warmed up.
How lucky you are to be loved by a woman like her![
Fortunately! He didn't miss this luck!
Thinking about it, he raised the corners of his mouth and laughed softly.
"Mr. Lei, everything has been arranged. The plane will take off at 1:30 in the afternoon!" At this time, Monan hurriedly came in from outside and walked to Lei Yufeng and said.
"Yeah! Got it!" Lei Yufeng put down the newspaper in his hand. If he took off at 1:30, he would arrive in Rome at around 5 pm local time, just in time for dinner.
"Mr. Lei, Mrs. Greco asked...when will you return to Florence?"
"Let's stay in Rome for a few days!" Lei Yufeng replied in a deep voice. He wanted to spend some time alone with Mu Yiyi in Rome that belonged only to the two of them.
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In the bedroom, Mu Yiyi stood in the center of the room, watching the servants coming and going carrying clothes around him, thinking about the upcoming journey, and couldn't help but feel a little sad.
She walked to the sliding door, opened it and went out to the terrace.
The white snow from last night had accumulated a thick layer in the garden, and the golden sunlight shone down. It looked warm, but in fact, I couldn't feel the slightest warmth.
Really cold!
She shrank her shoulders, because she wasn't wearing a coat, and the cold air penetrated straight into her neck.
Scenes from the time she met Lei Yufeng to the present day, happy and unhappy, flashed through her mind one by one like a slideshow.