Chapter 72

Inkstone when seven eyes gaze into the man's deep dark pupil, her throat choked, restrained the burst of emotion, murmured: "you come to Milan... Why didn't you tell me?"

The man's thumb gently rubbed her jaw, dare not force, afraid to spend her make-up hair, his thin lips raised a smile, elegant and handsome shake people, "idle nothing, come."

He said it with ease, as if he deserved it.

Yan Shiqi didn't have much time to talk about the past with him. She was depressed and moved. She changed two sets of clothes to show on the stage.

Fifteen minutes later, the opening show ended.

At the curtain call, Yan Shiqi also changed back to the amazing dress of the opening ceremony. Then Han Yunting came on stage. He took Yan Shiqi by the hand of a gentleman and led all the models to the stage to bow.

The applause is continuous. Maybe after tonight, the van brand is destined to become a legend in the fashion industry.

In the picture of domestic real-time broadcast, the figure of Yan Shiqi and Han Yunting is put on the front page of major social networking sites.

Seventeen's little cute: Seventeen is so beautiful, it's amazing! Seventeen I love you, I am your brain powder, for you call ten million times!

Warm and happy: did Yan Shiqi sell meat? What qualifications does she have to be a fashion week opening model[ [vomiting]

Xiaomu baby: I'm a fool upstairs. I'm not qualified for inkstone Shiqi. Do you have one? Pooh!

Xiuer sit down quickly: reply @ warm happiness: full of stench, eat dad's fist!

Nubi 224: I suddenly find that Yan Shiqi and Han Yunting are a good match[ Laugh and cry. JPG]

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After the opening show, Yan Shiqi didn't attend the thank-you banquet, so he left arengario Palace first. Qin Baiyu's figure stood in the dusk in front of the museum in the night, beside the road paved with silver light.

The warm color of neon poured on his shoulder, full of dreamy haziness, and the handsome and arrogant features of the man were as three-dimensional and meaningful as sculptures.

Yan Shiqi is wearing a pair of super short hot pants and a white T-shirt of MOSCHINO classic doll bear. His front is tucked in the edge of the hot pants, and his face is still wearing makeup. The hair style of the Republic of China has been removed, and the long wavy hair is tied into a ponytail. He walks along the corridor in front of the museum, like a night elf, playful and fashionable.

When the man opposite saw her, his eyes gradually softened. He put his pants pocket in one hand. He was leisurely and casual. He didn't need too much clothing. He was still precious and pressing.

Far away, Yan Shiqi's eyes stick to the man's body.

Tonight, he rarely wore a white shirt with a pair of high set trousers. He was simple but not out of style. Standing in front of the retro and elegant arengaleo palace, he looked like a noble young man with medieval style.

The heart beats out of rhythm. When Yan Shiqi stops in front of him, they look at each other. She smiles like a flower, pure and clear. "Have you been waiting for a long time?"

"Soon!"

As Qin Baiyu spoke, her eyes were soft and she naturally took her hand and walked along the flat road towards the hotel.

"Cold or not?"

A gust of cool wind hit, the man frowned, the night of Milan was as cool as water, the little woman around him only wore a pair of hot pants, the long white legs were dazzling, the light of his eyes was dim, and the wrinkles of his eyebrows were more and more thick.

Inkstone when seven with the pace of shaking his hand, heard in situ jump twice, "not cold ah! I saw the temperature tonight, 20 degrees is just right, neither hot nor cold! Besides, I'm sweating after changing several sets of clothes back and forth in the show

Said, she let go of the man's hand, in front of him spread out the sweat of small hands, "you see!"