Yan Shiqi stared intently into the man's deep and dark pupils, the tip of her throat choked, restrained the burst of emotion, and murmured: "You come to Milan...... Why didn't you tell me?"

The man's thumb gently rubbed her jaw, not daring to exert force, for fear of spoiling her makeup and hair, his thin lips lifted a shallow smile, elegant and handsome, "I'm idle, I'm here." ”

He said it lightly, as if it were meant to be so.

Yan Shiqi didn't have much time to catch up with him, and suppressed the emotion in her heart, she changed two more costumes to show on stage.

Fifteen minutes later, the opening debut ended.

At the curtain call, Yan Shiqi also changed back into the stunning long dress of the opening, and then Han Yunting came to the stage, he took Yan Shiqi's hand gentlemanly and led all the models to the stage to bow and thank you.

The applause continued, and probably after tonight, the VAN brand was destined to become a legend in the fashion industry.

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

Seventeen's cutie: Seventeen is so beautiful, it's not an exaggeration to be shocked! Seventeen I love you, I'm your brainless fan, call you thousands of times!

Nuan Nuan Happiness: Yan Shiqi sells meat, right?What qualifications does she have to become the opening model of Fashion Week?![vomit]

Xiaomu baby: Upstairs is a fool, Yan Shiqi is not qualified, do you have it?

Xiu'er sit down: Reply @Nuan Nuan Happiness: Full of foul smell, eat a punch from Dad!

Nubi 224: I suddenly found that Yan Shiqi and Han Yunting are a good match! [laughing and crying.jpg]

……

After the opening debut, Yan Shiqi did not participate in the thank-you banquet, and left the Arengalio Palace first, immersed in the night in front of the museum, beside the road paved with silver glow, Qin Baiyu's figure stood in the dusk.

The warm color of neon poured on his shoulders, filled with dreamy haze, and the man's handsome and arrogant facial features were as three-dimensional and timeless as sculptures.

Yan Shiqi was wearing a pair of ultra-short hot pants and a white T-shirt of MOSCHINO's classic doll bear, with the front tucked at the edge of the hot pants, and his face was still wearing makeup.

The man opposite saw her, his cold gaze gradually softened, he put one hand in his trouser pocket, casual and casual, did not need too much clothing embellishment, still noble and compelling.

Walking from afar, Yan Shiqi's eyes were glued to the man's body.

Tonight, he rarely wore a white shirt and a pair of high-end trousers, simple but stylish, standing in front of the retro and elegant Arengalio Palace, like a noble son who has integrated into the medieval style.

The heartbeat was out of rhythm, and when Yan Shiqi stopped in front of him, the two looked at each other, she smiled like a flower, pure and clear, "Waited for a long time?"

"Soon!"

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

"Is it cold or not?"

A cool breeze hit, the man frowned, the night in Milan was as cold as water, the little woman next to him was only wearing a pair of hot pants, the long white legs were dazzling, the light under his eyes was faint, and the wrinkles in the center of his eyebrows became more and more thick.

Yan Shiqi shook his hand with the pace, and jumped twice on the spot when he heard the sound, "It's not cold! I looked at the temperature tonight, twenty degrees is just right, neither hot nor cold! Besides, I changed a few sets of clothes back and forth in the catwalk, and I was sweating!"

As she spoke, she let go of the man's hand and spread out her sweaty little hands in front of him, "Look!"