Chapter 66

After nearly 13 hours flight, Yan Shiqi and Ling Zihuan arrived at Malpensa International Airport at 3pm Milan time.

After picking up their luggage, they just walked out of the airport hall. Among the people who picked up the plane, they saw Cheng Yenan standing beside the railing wearing a shirt embroidered with cotton and linen.

Yan Shiqi and Ling Zihuan's luggage is not much, all the clothes are transported by the brand to the station in advance.

Cheng Ye Nan Jun Shuai's face is jammed with sunglasses. When he sees them coming out, he takes off his sunglasses and hangs them on the collar of his shirt. He consciously takes over the luggage cart.

"Tired or not? The hotel has been arranged. Let's have a rest and take you to the show later. "

He arrived in Milan two days in advance. After all, it was Yan Shiqi's first time to attend the international fashion week. He tried to be perfect, so he arranged everything as well as possible.

Inkstone when seven kneaded the shoulder that rubs sour bilge, relaxed one breath, "fortunately, sleep on the plane is not too steady!"

"Go back to the hotel and have a sleep. This show is arranged near Milan Cathedral, not far from the hotel."

When Cheng Yenan and Yan Shiqi talk, Ling Zihuan is behind them. When they leave the airport, they look around like a curious baby.

At the beginning of September, the temperature in Milan is fresh and comfortable, and the air in the bright sun is dry and cool, refreshing.

On the nanny's car, Ling Zihuan covers a blanket on Yan Shiqi's leg, while he looks at the streets of Milan strangely by the window.

There is no air conditioner in the car. The front passenger's window blows in the breeze. Yan Shiqi leans against the back of his chair, unties the flight mode of his mobile phone, and when he opens wechat, a message pops into his eyes.

Yu: not yet?

The message was ten minutes ago.

Yan Shi Qi's lips rippled with a smile, gently tapping on the screen.

17： Arrive safely, don't worry.

Man, second again.

[Photo]

Inkstone when seven surprised point open picture, then exhibition Yan smile.

Qin Baiyu sent her a screenshot of the weather in the next seven days.

She was holding a mobile phone, fingernails gently scraping lips, inexplicably some think of him.

The feeling of missing is still fermenting, and the mobile phone shakes again.

I: keep warm. There is a big temperature difference between morning and night.

17： Mr. Qin, don't worry[ Kiss. JPG]

At this point, the man did not reply to her message.

Inkstone when seven and so on for a moment, a smile, put the mobile phone away.

In about an hour, the nanny car arrived at the Townhouse Hotel near the cathedral.

The room Cheng Yenan arranged for Yan Shiqi happened to be the church landscape room.

Inside the room is a modern simple style of black, white and gray. The white carved balcony outside the window echoes the Milan Cathedral.

Milan, a city full of Gothic architectural style, has a strong humanistic atmosphere.

Standing on the small balcony of the room, Yan Shiqi can see the square in front of the cathedral with a large number of pedestrians. The blue sky is filled with wisps of white catkins, which makes the city classical and gorgeous.

The fatigue of the journey is also swept away in the beautiful scenery.

She turned back to her room, took out her mobile phone, went back to the balcony and chose the angle to take photos. Taking the cathedral as the background, she took a number of self photos.

Sitting on the side of the reclining chair, she carefully and persistently selected the most beautiful self portrait and tweeted.

Yan Shiqi V: Hello, Milan[ [Photos]

After several seconds of deliberation, Yan Shiqi returned to wechat and delivered the original picture to Qin Baiyu.

Ten minutes later, the news sank into the sea, and the man never replied

Inkstone when seven frown up eyebrows, nail point lips, in the heart slightly suspicious.

It's almost ten o'clock at night in China. He hasn't heard from her yet. Is he taking a bath?!