Dingdong, Mr.Yan spoils wife crazily online!

The key is that there are not necessarily seats, but also air tickets, accommodation and so on.

"Mei Mei, we'd better buy some breakfast to calm down..."

During the lunch break, Gu zhixia Suo ran to the main building where Yan Sihan was located.

The main creators in the crew are busy with Milan fashion week, and few people stay in the crew.

Gu knew that Xia was happy and relaxed, and he was not worried that someone would find her coming to the main building.

"I'm going on a business trip recently. I'm not here for about five days."

Yan Sihan corrected the documents in his hand without raising his head.

"Oh." Gu zhixia simply answered, and there was no movement.

Yan Sihan gave a meal with the pen in his hand, looked up at the food in Bala's lunch box where Gu zhixia was absent-minded, and stared at her quietly for a few seconds.

"Your mouth is watering."

"Oh."

“……”

Yan sixhan saw Gu zhixia so absent, walked slowly over and sat beside her.

"What did you eat today..." Yan Sihan said and put his head in the past.

After Gu zhixia realized it, he suddenly turned back and just pasted his small mouth on Yan Sihan's mouth.

Gu zhixia shrank back, "what are you... What are you doing?"

Her subconscious lip licking action fell into Yan Sihan's black eyes and set off waves.

"I tell you, Yan Sihan, this is the crew. You can't mess up... HMM..."

The white fingertips directly pinched her small jaw. When she fell endlessly, he had bent his head and tyrannically sealed her red lips.

Gu zhixia was instantly wrapped by the breath and heat from Yan Sihan. She tried to breathe, but her mind was blank.

Immovable hands can only be plundered by him.

It was a very thorough kiss.

Half a ring, Yan Sihan's black eyes jumped up a little happy.

Looking at the red lips branded with his mark, Yan Sihan was obviously in a good mood.

Yan Sihan, this bastard!

Gu zhixia subconsciously touched his slightly painful and swollen lips and stared at him.

If it was an accident just now, he did it on purpose now!

It happened so suddenly that even though he had finished the kiss, Gu zhixia was on guard against him.

"No more?"

Yan Sihan looked at Gu zhixia as if he had nothing to do, and his eyes fell on the lunch box he was eating.

That's what he told Ye Qing to find a cook to cook for Gu zhixia. After seeing the food he didn't eat a few mouthfuls, Yan Sihan frowned slightly.

Does the food taste bad?

She ate very delicious the other day

Yan Sihan glanced at Ye Qing standing not far away, but the latter looked at other places with an embarrassed face.

"Cough..." Yan Sihan coughed lightly, and Ye Qing immediately turned back.

"Sir?" Ye Qing looked at Yan Sihan carefully.

He just kissed Gu zhixia. He should be in a good mood. How can he suddenly change his face?

Ye Qing's eyebrows tightened slightly and immediately looked at the scene.

Seeing Yan Sihan's eyes on Gu zhixia's food, he suddenly understood.

"Sir, you are going to Italy for business. The time has been booked. The temperature there is low. You may need to bring more clothes."

Yan Si picked up his cold eyebrows and took a look at Ye Qing.

He was asking why Gu zhixia didn't have a good meal, but he told him about his business trip to Italy?

But without waiting for Yan Sihan's words, Gu zhixia suddenly came to the spirit.

"You said boss Yan was going to Italy on business? Which city?"

Gu zhixia looked at Ye Qing excitedly with bright eyes.

Yan Sihan remembered the situation reported by Mei Mei in the morning.

He leaned on the back of the sofa and put his long arm on the back of the sofa. "I'm just going to Milan to pick potential designers."

Milan, the fashion capital of the world and the most influential city in the fashion industry, is a place for global designers. Naturally, there are many excellent designers.

Yan sixhan looked at Gu zhixia with an expectant look on his face and a slight hook on his lips, "how do you want to go to Milan fashion week? Do you need me to take you?"

Gu zhixia originally meant this, but Yan Sihan hesitated as soon as he said his words.

"Forget it, one day, I can go with my own strength!" Gu zhixia shook his small fist and looked like he promised.

Yan sixhan couldn't help laughing, "I happen to have an invitation to Milan fashion week, but I don't have time to attend, if..."

Yan Sihan paused here and quietly watched Gu zhixia for a few seconds, but he didn't expect Gu zhixia to be a little anxious.

"What if?" Gu zhixia couldn't wait for the following, but Yan Sihan didn't say it.

She frowned and stared at Yan Sihan.

"If you want to go, I can take you there, but the rest really depends on your own strength."

As for Gu zhixia's strength, he was not worried at all. He believed she could hold up there.

Otherwise she won't call Gu zhixia

"What you said is true?" Gu zhixia still couldn't believe it, but on second thought, she was a little worried.

"But if someone invites you, will I go..."

"There will be no problem." Yan Sihan looked at her deeply and said firmly.

With Yan Sihan's assurance, Gu zhixia certainly has no worries.

"That......" Gu zhixia pursed her little mouth and fell into meditation again.

"What are your concerns?"

"When shall we start?"

“……”

Thanks to Yan Sihan, Gu zhixia easily came to Milan fashion week.

It's even more lively than she thought, and all kinds of first-line brands can be seen almost everywhere.

It's no wonder that the four fashion weeks have always been a place for people in the fashion circle. It's a battleground for strategists. If anyone can be invited to watch a show in the fashion week, it's a proof of his position in the fashion circle.

Gu zhixia came to fashion week just to join the fun, so she didn't bring a photographer at all, let alone a street shot like other stars.

On the day of fashion week, the crowd was surging. Most of the female stars came with a team. Gu zhixia was alone and inconspicuous in the crowd.

What's more, she is still an eighteen line, and she can't lift any waves.

Gu zhixia went to the show building all the way. She didn't know where to sit when she came here for the first time.

She thought about Yan Sihan's coffee seat, because there should be a seat

Gu zhixia was thinking, and suddenly a sharp voice came over.

Listen to the voice. The people who are arguing should be domestic artists.

Gu zhixia went to see two figures standing in the corridor.

They were all dressed in long tailed skirts. They were dressed very ceremoniously. Just looking at the skirt, they had a visual feeling of several kilograms.

"It's her..."