100m Yuan Wife: Buy One Get One

Mo Ye took Eleven to one of his favorite restaurants, eating the most authentic Italian food, the eleven pairs were not very picky, Mo Ye liked Italian food the most, she didn’t particularly like it, Mo Ye So she ordered her.

This restaurant is not big. From the outside, it is actually not a restaurant. It is not open to the public. It only serves special people and blocks 90% of consumers.

The restaurant is elegantly decorated and the dining environment is very comfortable. Eleven met a middle-aged man in the aisle and recognized him as the secretary-general of the Palermo City Office. She also guessed which groups this restaurant is for. Served.

"Are you a regular visitor?" Eleven asked Mo Ye curiously. The lady boss was an Italian woman with amorous demeanor. He greeted him very thoughtfully, also called him the eldest son, and he was very respectful.

Mo Ye nodded, "The food here is delicious, and Xiao Ju likes it too."

Let’s just listen to it, she has tried the best dishes in the world. “Before, Wei Wei and I ran around the world. If we go to a place first, we will inquire about the most famous restaurants and custom dishes in the local area, whether there is a task or not. I’ve eaten it all, and... face technology is rare in the world. Most people who have tried her technology will not think that there is anything in the world that can match her flavor."

The face's craftsmanship is highly respected by several of them. Every time they get together, they fill a table, and they are willing to eat when they vomit. It is really delicious.

"Really so good?"

"Of course!" Eleven smiled lightly, mentioning that they had a gentle smile, and could not help but tell Mo Ye some interesting things between them. He also realized that Eleven and the first terrorist organization are an inseparable group, he thought To be with her, it is necessary to pass their level.

Otherwise, once you have a choice, Eleven will definitely throw him and choose them, Ye Wei is the same.

He looked at her with a smile, the afternoon sunlight slowly came in, and the water was warm, and it shone warmly on the person. Looking at her in this light, there was an unspeakable charm.

The dishes came up quickly.

Eleven can't help but taste it. It is indeed the best in the world. The craftsmanship of the restaurant is really good. The dishes are exquisite, delicious, full of color and fragrance, and are rare.

She was also full of praise for her face skills.

"I didn't lie to you." Mo Ye smiled slowly and nodded eleven, "It's delicious! But it's still not as good as face."

Mo Ye smiled! Seeing the little pride in her eyebrows, her heart was full of spoils.

After having lunch, in the eyes of the boss who was still very surprised, he took her away and drove to Palermo's largest mall. Italy is one of the most fashionable countries in the world, almost leading the global fashion pioneer.

Almost the top international brands are concentrated here. Eleven are not very used to shopping in the mall to buy clothes. Maybe it’s a habit. She and Ye Wei don’t like shopping for clothes, girls like, makeup, buying clothes. They don't like dressing up. Most of the clothes are bought casually.

The two beauties are of good figure, good temperament, and look good in everything they wear. Except for choosing dresses, they usually wear clothes produced by the first terrorist organization, and most of the time they are wandering around. Too many clothes are not easy to carry. Most of them have only one or two sets of clothes changed, and very few people buy clothes specially.

Mo Yezi is also the same. The clothes of the two brothers are all managed by the cloud. He doesn't know what brand, so he pulls around at will.

"Mo Ye, the clothes here are not suitable for me." Eleven said with embarrassment, her clothes are also three-color, black and white, gray, rarely wear other colors, and the style is very simple, simple, fashionable clothes, and She is a little out of place.

"You must look good in a skirt." Mo Ye said with a smile, took her into a brand store, eleven sad face, let him pull, there are two waiters came to introduce them to be sent away by Mo Ye .

The two looked at them strangely, a typical handsome guy, a bright combination, walking in the crowd is definitely a luminous body, but their dress may not be too simple.

The clerk couldn't help but guess, could they afford the clothes here?

This is a big brand, and it may not be their salary for one year under a suit. The shop assistants whispered a little, Mo Ye and Eleven apparently ignored, and he concentrated on choosing clothes for her.

Just picked up a pink dress skirt, shook his head eleven times, she should not wear such a lady's clothes.

"Try it."

"Don't!" Eleven categorically refused, Mo Ye looked at her and tempted to say, "Wear it to me."

"No."

The clerk saw that they were arguing, thinking that the price was too expensive, watching their eyes with a bit of contempt, Mo Ye suddenly raised his eyes, coldly skimmed over, suddenly the entire store seemed to be covered with a layer of frost.

The clerks dared not be too presumptuous.

This man's aura is too strong.

"I'm a killer. It's inappropriate to wear clothes." Eleven said by pulling his arm. "Choose another one."

"Who said the killer can't blew the beautiful skirt, and besides, you don't need to kill people by your side, who you want to kill, just tell me." Mo Ye blinked.

Eleven threw a smile, he quickly picked up a tender green long skirt that he had already seen, "choose one and try it."

"Ah..." Eleven looked at it with embarrassment. Both of these dresses were beautiful, but... she never wore it like this... such a bright color, it was a little unsuitable.

"Choose, believe my eyes." Mo Ye said with a smile, he can imagine the effect of clothes on her. Eleven people in his family are beautiful and have good figure, but they wear tights and shirts and trousers all day long. With the appearance of a young girl, he wanted to dress her up beautifully.

Doesn’t the book say that girls love beauty.

In Eleven's heart, I really like these two clothes. Although the color is bright, the style is good, especially the tender green one. She hesitated and took the tender green one.

Pink, she doesn't like the color.

Mo Ye happily sent her into the fitting room. Eleven said, "If it doesn't look good, then don't."

"Relax, there is absolutely no such problem. The model is so good. If it doesn't look good, it must be the problem of clothes." Mo Ye said with a smile, and entered the fitting room with a blushing face.