"Are you early? It doesn't matter. We can go to the airport to rest. I have a VIP card." An An said deliberately.
Wuyou twitched the corners of his lips and said, "Sit down a little longer, there's enough time anyway."
An An gently stroked his forehead to see how long he could delay it!
At this time, the waiter from the coffee shop came back and packed a dozen coffee powder, "Sir, you want take-out coffee."
"Okay, thank you." Wuyou tipped generously.
Twelve bags of coffee powder, each packaged in an independent package. When stacked together, the volume of a dozen is not small, and they are placed clearly on the table.
An An glanced at it and said in an uncertain tone, "Is it easy to get so many? Also, is this kind of thing allowed to be brought on the plane?"
"..." Wuyou glared at him and took out the money to settle the bill.
An An's lips curled up quietly, she packed her things, and the two of them got up and left.
There is a car-hailing service at the entrance of the hotel. An An was about to call a car when he suddenly heard someone calling him.
"Aaron! Such a coincidence, where are you going?" The person who came was a tall and beautiful woman. She had collaborated with An An at the meeting that ended not long ago, and she was considered a short-term colleague.
"Go back to Paris. What about you?" An An asked back out of politeness.
"I'm going to Milan! Do you want to come together?" Women are born to love shopping.
Normally, An An doesn't communicate very much with people in private, just nodding and saying hello, but today she suddenly became interested.
"Joyce, this is my friend. He is very familiar with Milan. How about letting him take you there?"
Wuyou was pushed out.
Wuyou Zhengzhou couldn't find a reason, so he went down the stairs and said to Joyce warmly, "Hello!"
Joyce readily agreed as soon as he saw that he was an eye-catching handsome guy.
Just like that, one car took An An to the airport, and another car took Joyce and Wuyou to Milan.
Joyce is a very talkative person, and Wuyou is even more so. The two of them chatted happily along the way.
The car took them directly to Milan's most famous Via Montenapoleone, which is the most famous luxury avenue in the world. On this street, there are 2-3 i and prada stores each, as well as all other well-known brands.
The clouds gather here.
Being in a shopping paradise, Wuyou is only thinking about one thing. This is the place where he and Madoka will meet again. She seems to have been collecting information here recently. I wonder if they can meet again today?
"Mr. Qi, thank you for bringing me here, but I have one more request. Can you go shopping with me? I want to buy some clothes for my boyfriend. He is about the same height as you. Can you try it on for me?
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"Okay, no problem." He wanted to walk around anyway, maybe he would meet Zhen Xiaoyuan in front of a store.
She will definitely be shocked, right? Haha!
***
Outside a well-known brand store, Madoka and her companions were collecting information on the products displayed in the window.
Inadvertently looking up, he saw a familiar figure not far away.
No, it's two ways.
She hid subconsciously, but her eyes couldn't help but look in that direction.
She saw him entering a men's clothing store with a very beautiful woman.
From her angle, she could just see the glass of the store, and through reflection, she could see clearly what was going on inside.
The woman chose a piece of clothing, brought it to him to compare, then looked at it, shook her head, put it back, and continued to choose.
After a while, the woman took another piece of clothing and repeated the action. The difference this time was that the result satisfied her.
He also smiled and nodded in appreciation.
She silently withdrew her gaze, not wanting to look any further, but the corners of her eyes kept getting sore.
She forced herself not to care, turned around, and continued busy.
***
In the evening, Wuyou returned to Madoka's residence with a cup of coffee in his hand, feeling a little depressed.
Hey, it's true, his toes were almost broken, and he didn't meet her.
But it doesn’t matter, he still lives here anyway!
He took out his key and opened the door, then suddenly froze.
He actually still has her key! He should have returned it to her this morning! Why didn't he return it? Could it be that... he didn't intend to leave subconsciously?
He felt incredible, so he changed his shoes and went into the house, turned on the light, and then something even more incredible happened. He saw that his luggage was still in a mess.
No wonder An An kept looking at him with that weird look. He didn't even confiscate his luggage, so he certainly didn't look like someone who was about to leave.
Oh my God! Oh my God! How could he be like this? Even if he doesn't leave today, he has to leave the day after tomorrow! There are other things at school, so what's the point of delaying these two days?
He looked around, the room was empty, and looked at the time. She hadn't come back yet at this time every day, and he was still alone!
Really, isn’t he looking for his own fault?
Shaking his head, he stopped himself from continuing to feel depressed.
He put the coffee on the table and turned on the computer, ready to kill some time.
Unexpectedly, when he opened his mailbox, there were several emails inside, all from his roommate. The website they worked with had received new orders, and the volume was still large.
He had no choice but to accept his fate and get down to business.
He was busy for a while, and then subconsciously touched the cup with his left hand. He had a habit of drinking a cup of coffee when working at night.
He raised his head and glanced at the coffee powder he bought, ready to make a move.
But after looking at the time, he decided to wait.
It is estimated that she will be back in another twenty minutes, and then they can have a drink each.
He raised the corners of his lips unconsciously, with a hint of expectation in his heart.
He continued to work with his head down, but his eyes glanced at the time in the lower right corner of the computer from time to time.