Chapter 568

Milan, Monte Napoleon street.

What happened a few days ago shocked everyone in the neighborhood to learn that in this most luxurious street in Italy, Victoria, which is only for aristocratic ladies, has changed its owners.

It is said that a nobleman from the Far East bought the shop with a lot of money. I don't know how many people talk about it after drinking.

However, in fact, in the shop named by the queen in the most prosperous period of that country, in addition to changing its management, it is just...

the hall floor where luxury jewelry and elegant and complicated dresses are sold are originally the whole floor room for the last owner as a temporary rest, which has been completely regarded by young people and girls The bedroom.

Although there is a beautiful manor in the outskirts of the city, in fact, it only took two nights to realize that...

only two people live in such a big place, which is really troublesome.

How could he think that in the bustling area of Monte Napoleonic street, as long as you go downstairs, you can walk around the busiest downtown of Milan. This kind of residence is more convenient, so he only took Sharon, a servant, and gave the manor to the housekeeper.

This may be the difference between the concept of villas and apartments between aristocrats and ordinary people.

Under the blue sky without waves in these days, the girl with black and white Gothic skirt walked on the streets of Milan a hundred years ago, and the cowhide boots under the black stockings followed him step by step, walking through the steaming stone brick street at the sewer outlet,

had simply decided to regard the manor and the shop as fixed assets Although he doesn't care how much money he can make.

At the moment, in the room on the top floor of Victoria,

the young people and girls who have visited all the interesting places around them are sitting at the classical and atmospheric desk. They are surrounded by a variety of handicrafts and ornaments that they can easily buy when they see it. Sharon gives them Darjeeling black tea with a smile.

Don't forget, this is the world a hundred years ago,

but although there is no convenient entertainment network, Fang didn't feel much bored because he found a new interesting thing yesterday.

"Seven... Its... Oh? Do you think so

Wearing a pure white shirt and a flat suit and vest, she looks a little bit like an aristocrat of this era. The front color hesitates to utter a pronunciation, and then looks at the "ciao" written on the paper in front of Ling, with a face of learning dregs.

Sitting opposite him, the girl with snow-white soft shoulders on her long sleeve nodded to him, and then sorted out her language a little. Actually, it was not very clear. Ling, whose language interpretation was uncertain, said:

"the meaning of greeting can be used separately, but it can only be used for familiar people..."

"is that hello and goodbye ... "

as a scum who began to learn Italian without even understanding English, Fang ran managed to understand the usage of this word with two opposite meanings, and felt a little embarrassed for a moment,

in other words, did I hear this word in some hot blood...

Yes, this is Fang Ran's idea when he was bored in his spare time r>

Heling learned Italian,

just...

"fangran?"

"Ah, it's OK. It's up to me, isn't it... Well, Ling, this time you said..."

she was called by a young girl with shallow blonde hair in front of her. She was pretending to think and looked at her. Then she took out the mobile phone that couldn't be connected to the Internet, turned on the camera and blinked her eyes suddenly:

"Ling, you said once, try Ernie sauce."

Click,

rec, Ding....

slightly stunned, these two days on the street has been used to each other from time to time to take out a machine at her, smile and say 'eggplant ~', Ling playing with the cuff of her long sleeve, looked up and looked at it, and then she made a small, weak voice to try to explore the mouth:

"Ernie... Sauce?"

Bang!

Looking at the delicate white shoulder in front of her, people want to hold her tightly and have a delicate and beautiful face. The moment she says this word to herself, she feels like her heart has been shot. She slips down on the ground, and the whole person is fixed on the chair. She can't help but make some terrible sound of a fool in her mind.

"Ernie sauce... What does that mean?"

The girl's clear voice rang in her ears. Ling, who was facing her, called "ony sauce" and asked her what she meant. She was stunned and felt her head puffed with heat!

"This, this, this... Word means... Er, it is used to address the dialect of greeting, yes, it can only be used for familiar people..."

the old face is slightly red, but his finger tip is scratching his cheek, his forehead is cold and sweaty, and his words are stammering and trying to explain. Don't move your eyes too far, and at the same time, hold up the black tea on the table to cover up, and try to brainwash yourself.I didn't lie, I didn't lie, I didn't lie, I didn't lie...

"Ernie sauce..."

Ling thought that the pronunciation was a little strange, and she repeated it again with her big eyes of pale golden pupil.

"Poof! Cough, cough, cough, cough

I didn't expect that one day when Ling called herself "ony sauce" with her innocent and clear voice, she was caught off guard and just poured out a mouthful of black tea.

No, I can't! This kind of Queen said that this word is too destructive!

However, it always feels like the queen can say this kind of words..... Goo hee hehe ~ ~

"cough.."

finally, he coughed twice and gave up the idea that he thought of some crooked ideas. He just hid the embarrassment and heat on his face with serious nonsense, and then he coughed gently:

"OK, OK, that's it for today..."

"Don't you teach me?"

The girl's clear and crisp question instantly makes a guy with evil ideas feel guilty.

Don't you teach me any more names?

"Next time... Next time..."

the brain made up a sentence with some deviation meaning. Fang ran quickly put aside her eyes and laughed awkwardly. But in her mind, Ling of this age called herself in a simple and clear voice...

"young master, I'm sorry to disturb you, but here are some things from Madame Laila."

But at this time, the knock on the door interrupted fangran's mind. Sharon, dressed as a maid, came in and handed an envelope with a seal on the wax.

"Didn't I say no one was seen?"

Slightly Leng for a moment, and Ling get along with the manner in his face slowly disappear, just looking at the table is very classical European envelope, slightly frown strange said.

I can think of how many troublemakers will come to visit after throwing so much gold. Maybe it is a rare opportunity for other people who want to enter the Milan aristocracy circle to expand their contacts.

but they only feel troublesome and refuse all visitors. So up to now, there is no aristocratic rich businessman in Milan To the legendary Wang Jue from the Far East.

She asked Sharon simply, and then Ling, with her large pale golden eyes, explained:

"Sharon said that this is the invitation to the... Ball of the Marquis, the highest status in Milan."

"Dance

Fang Ran's expression was slightly stunned. Looking at the red wax sealed envelope in his hand, he seemed to think of something at once.

then he got up and went to the bookshelf, took down a silver letter opener, opened the envelope, and inside was a golden border invitation letter with flowery letters.

"The dance of European aristocrats..."

Fang ran looked at the invitation letter in his hand and whispered, and thought of something at once. Then he suddenly felt the pull, and subconsciously turned and bowed his head. What he saw was the girl who had come behind her and pulled her own corner of clothes,

like looking at the children who were about to leave the house, Fang ran raised her delicate face, Big eyes of light gold look at Fang ran.

"Are you going to the ball?"

Fang ran scratched her head with the invitation letter in her hand, but she didn't know how to explain it to her. She laughed and nodded:

"well, for some reasons, I'm going to go for a little..."

"Sharon, help me prepare the carriage for tonight. No, forget it. I'll go myself."

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