For a layman like Don En, he would only find it interesting if he saw it as a tavern where the nine streams of fantasy gathered. So most of the time he stayed on the balcony to blow the wind alone, and occasionally other people came here to talk quietly, and after being surprised to find Tang En hidden in the dark corner, they hoped that Tang En would be interested in making way for the space, and Tang En was too lazy to move, so he leaned on the railing and looked at them, and finally the other party couldn't stand the retreat, and left an empty balcony for Don to enjoy alone.

This night, he had such a contest with many people here, including strange men and women who planned to have a tryst with others, men in suits who wanted to talk about business, and women who chattered out and gossiped behind their backs. Don drove them out of the balcony again and again, like a lion king on the African savannah guarding his collar, not letting a single step.

Why don't you go to the glorious halls to party with other people and take the initiative to meet those strangers? Don blamed this again on his withdrawn and eccentric personality. But......

"It's strange that I love a stadium where tens of thousands of people are shouting together, but I surprisingly hate this level of hustle and bustle." He looked across the hall and muttered.

When it was time to say goodbye, George. Giorgio Armani personally saw off each guest at the door, and seeing the fashion maestro without the slightest shelf, Don thought he understood why this man was so successful.

"Tony, looks like you're not having a lot of fun." By the time they said goodbye, Armani had changed his name to Donn, and their relationship was progressing so fast. "My host didn't entertain him well."

Tang En hurriedly waved his hand, "No, no, it's not ...... It's just ......" didn't know how to say it, and just told Giorgio Armani that he actually hated this kind of dinner party? Wouldn't that give face to the master's family......

"Mr. Donn is worried about the Champions Cup semi-finals." Jose Mourinho is as ubiquitous as a ghost, whenever there is a situation that can embarrass Donn, he will show up immediately and then make up for it coldly.

But as soon as Mourinho appeared, Donne's reaction became flexible. "Aha, my friend. Mr. Mourinho, I can't agree with that. What's there to worry about in the semi-finals, either I win or you lose, and the result is the same anyway. ”

Mourinho was stunned for a moment, and then he understood what Don meant by this, he was a little bored. Turning to say goodbye to Armani, he then extended his hand to Donne: "When you shake hands again, it's not in this atmosphere, Mr. Donn. ”

Don took Mourinho's hand. Smiled: "Do you mean pre-game or post-game?" ”

Mourinho didn't answer his boring question, politely said goodbye to Shania, and then turned and walked away.

Mourinho is gone. Giarmani was able to continue his conversation with Don.

"Little Joe has complained to me more than once about how tastefully her 'Uncle Tony' dresses." Giorgio Armani looked at Don with a grin.

Tang En was a little uncomfortable by his gaze, and he twisted his body, "A man only needs to have two sets of clothes all year round, one in summer and one in winter." ”

George. Giorgio Armani was intrigued by Donn's "high theory". "Where did you hear that, Tony?"

"Well, I'll summarize it myself."

The old man laughed loudly. "I agree with you halfway. Men's wardrobes don't need to be filled with all kinds of clothes for all seasons like ladies, but that doesn't mean that men wear only a suit all year round. In that case, your eyes will quickly get tired of the world when you go out on the street, and you will only see dark suits, suits, suits...... It's like the weather in London. In fact, men dress very casually. As long as you can match, no matter how the boat is fashionable, it is a unique taste, so that others can't imitate it if they want to. Because everyone's body shape and appearance are different, the effect of wearing the same style of clothes on fat and thin people can be very different. ”

Don agrees, "Unfortunately, I really lack the vision and taste to choose clothes. ”

"It doesn't matter, just wear it like you like it. Do you like bow ties. Tony? ”

Don shook his head: "I can wear a tie without it, and today is the first time I have tied a bow tie......"

"Good." Standing in front of him George. Giorgio Armani suddenly reached out and untied Donn's bow tie and handed it to Shania next to him, then unbuttoned the collar of Donn's shirt in two, leaving the collar open somewhat. "Let's take it easy, you don't have to be so restrained and serious in front of your friends." Giorgio Armani clapped his hands and took two steps away, tilting his head as if admiring his company's contracted models, and tilted his head to look at Don again.

"Not bad. Tony, you're in good shape. Interested in endorsing my product? Eighty-one years old The old man winked at Donn.

Donn was stunned.

Armani's image spokesperson?

This job...... He has always been—before and now. Whether it's before or after the crossing - I've never thought about it. In his heart, Armani has always been one of the representatives of luxury fashion in the world. Which one of the endorsements for this kind of brand is not a big singer or a big movie star? When is it your turn to get yourself a football manager.

"Embarrassing, Tony?"

"Ah, no, no, no. I just felt a little surprised, and I didn't understand why you asked me to do it, Mr. Armani...... That spokesperson. ”

"Because I like you a lot, Tony. There's a smell of you that fascinates me. ”

The old man spoke in tune with Woods...... Do people in the fashion industry like this kind of thing? Don stumbled.

"You're different from my other models, you're one of those uncontrollable mustangs, no

Put the reins on you. No one will be able to tame you. You are always free, you can say whatever you want, you can show whichever side you want, you never care about what the public media says about you, and you live freely. It is very much in line with the brand value of Armani. You know, I only pursue one principle in my clothing design - simplicity, freedom, and casualness. You're a good match, Tony. ”

Don didn't expect him to get this kind of evaluation from the old man Armani, he was stunned, and then nodded: "Okay, it's not bad to make more money." ”

Giorgio Armani burst out laughing. Shania and Faisal next to her also laughed. Suniad's hard work has finally paid off.

When it was time to leave, Armani gave Don one last piece of advice: "Tony. You say that you lack the taste and vision to choose clothes, and I teach you a one-size-fits-all method. He mysteriously put his mouth to Donn's ear and whispered. It's as if you're about to say that this "secret recipe" has to be kept secret.

He hurriedly made a gesture of respect.

Silver-haired George. Giorgio Armani lay in Donn's ear, his gaze passing through him as he looked at Shania and Fassar behind him. He smiled slyly at the two of them, and then said, "If you really don't know what to wear, you can't wear Armani!" Ha ha! Hahaha! ”

Don, who found out that he had been teased, was not angry, and he laughed with the old man: "This is really a good way. ”

It was getting late, and they had to rush back to Nottingham overnight. Because Donn had to go to Wilford the next morning for team training. Although it was not early, Shania's mood was high. She and Don sat in the back seat, humming along to the stereo in the car.

Don was a little tired. He threw his head back on the back of his seat, closed his eyes and pretended to sleep. There was a lot to be gained tonight. Jose Mourinho, George. Armani, as well as Billy. Wools and George. The story behind Wood.

The one that was lit in the night IOU. and Billy smiling behind the firelight. Woolks. Been dealing with this damn agent for two years. For the first time, Donn felt completely ignorant of him.

Was it Wood's relative......

I really don't know if George and his mother are lucky or unlucky?

Don raised his hand to rub his temple, but found that his right hand could not move. He opened his eyes and found that he had been humming just now, but Shania was lying on his side at this time. He fell asleep with his head resting on his arm, his hands still hooking Donn's body, and with a quiet smile on his face, he was as docile as a kitten.

Looking at Shania, who slept so soundly, Don carefully hooked his right hand. Gently stroking her hair, a refreshing fragrance suddenly diffused in the airborne in the small car.

This is Shania's favorite shampoo scent. Although as a model. It is indispensable to let hairstylists, makeup artists, stylists and others tinker with their hair, but in life, Shania only recognizes one brand and one flavor of shampoo. It's pretty much her signature scent.

From the first time I saw her and carried her to the hospital for treatment, this is the smell that emanates from her hair, which is all too familiar......

Tang En couldn't help but take a deep breath.

Faisal looked up in the rearview mirror. The corners of his mouth were grinned, and he lowered his head again and focused on driving.

In the stereo, the music had long been turned off by the considerate Fassar, and the windows were closed. There was no roar of the air disturbance caused by the car driving on the highway, and the cabin was very quiet, except for the sound of Shania's breathing after falling asleep.

Very regular and very light. It has a beautiful melody.

Listen to the "lullaby" in your ears, feel the warm breath exhaled from Shania's nose, and let the scent of hair penetrate into your nose. Donn leaned back in his chair and closed his eyes again.

When they returned to Nottingham, it was past one o'clock the next morning. Instead of waking Shania up, Don gently picked her out, said goodbye to Faisal, and then turned back to his home.

Carried from the car to Shania's bedroom on the second floor, and then gently put her on the bed, because there are differences between men and women, it is difficult to take off her evening dress, so I have to pull the quilt to cover her simply.

After all this, Don En was sweating and panting heavily. This was only the second time he had hugged Shania. She was only thirteen years old when she hugged her for the first time, and she was as thin as a dandelion. When the wind blows, it will drift away with the wind.

Now......

"I'm ......," Don gasped and sat down on the edge of Shania's bed, "really, really grown up." I slept like a pig, but I was exhausted. Whew-"

After a pause, Don's breath gradually stabilized. He turned, got down on his knees, and lay on the bed, looking at Shania who was sleeping soundly. The girl's beautiful face was obscured by a few strands of loose hair, and Don hesitated, reached out to gently brush the hair away, and lay down on the bed again to examine it.

Looking at Shania in front of him, Don suddenly thought of a fairy tale he watched when he was a child - Sleeping Beauty.

"Sleeping Beauty, Sleeping Beauty...... You're riding a white horse. Break through the thorns and obstacles, and finally come to kiss you and rescue you Who will be Prince Charming? Donn muttered to himself.

"You must find a good man, you must be happy......" Don put Shania's arm back on the quilt, then got up and turned off the dim bedside lamp, and quietly left the bedroom.

The next day, Donn didn't let Shania be the alarm clock. He got up from the bed by himself, dressed and washed, and went downstairs.

"Good morning! Uncle Tony! Shania poked out of the kitchen, waving the shovel in her hand.

"Good morning......

When it was time to eat the devil's breakfast provided by Shania, Don greeted him effectively.

Toto pounced from the kitchen. There were still uneaten breadcrumbs on its mouth, and it lowered its head and rubbed hard against Donn's trouser legs.

"Don't wipe your mouth with my pants!" Donn wanted to kick the wildcat out, but he figured he was going to be kicked out by Shania again, just swinging his leg hard. Trying to get the cat off. Unexpectedly, Toto used his teeth and claws together, hooking Donn's trouser legs, and he couldn't shake them off.

Don was tired of kicking, and looked at the cheap cat who was still "wiping his mouth" on his pants. Gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, you won't come down, will you?" Cheap cat! He began to untie his belt and take off his pants.

Shania came out of the kitchen with her breakfast, and Don happened to be facing the kitchen door. When he bent down and pulled his pants down and stood up again. I just happened to see Shania holding the tray and looking under her shirt in a daze. The area above the knee......

I was stunned for a second. Don squatted down again and pulled up his pants, Toto still hanging on them......

Seeing that there was nothing to look at, Shania pursed her lips and brought breakfast to the table, and then said to Donne, "Is Uncle Tony planning to endorse Armani's panties?" You're majestic there......" she gestured between Donn's legs.

Don then realized that he was now in a "morning up" state......

It's a shame. No wonder the little girl didn't take her eyes off when she saw it just now!

reacted Don hurriedly lifted his pants and dragged the cat upstairs.

When he came down a few minutes later, although he still had a cat on his trousers, the embarrassing "morning wake-up" phenomenon was gone.

"Solved?" While eating the breakfast she had made, Shania looked at the newspaper that she had just retrieved from the outside today, and asked without raising her head when she heard the footsteps of Don coming downstairs.

"My brother was disobedient. I slapped him a few times, honestly. Don sat down across from Shania as if nothing had happened, and began to prepare for her breakfast.

"Poof-" Shania squirted the milk she had just drunk on the newspaper in her hand, and then she coughed, Don didn't understand what was wrong, and looked at Shanya who was lying on the table and was obviously laughing but very hard.

After a while, Shania, who had recovered her strength, looked up and said to Don very seriously, "Please, Uncle Tony. Next time you say hello before you tell a joke? ”

"Huh? Yes! You don't think about it yourself, at such a young age, your thoughts are so complicated. The fashion industry is really a big dye vat, red turns yellow, black turns white...... "Don is not as knowledgeable as Shania, he shook his head and teased Shania, pulled back the napkin, and began to eat. After eating Shania's breakfast for so many days, his stomach has completely become accustomed to it...... I'm glad I'm not a foodie, otherwise I'd have starved to death in England, right?

"Spend all day with an old man. You can't help it if you want to be simple. "After following Don for a long time, Shania has also learned Don En's tricks. Sometimes arguing with Don can make Don En have nothing to do. "Pity me for being a seventeen-year-old girl~~~~~~"

Don rolled his eyes, ignoring the insane Shania.

After breakfast, Don went out and knocked on Don's door, said goodbye to Shania with him, and walked to Wilford to "work".

Shania happily waved goodbye to the two at the door, and did not go back to the house to clean up her room until she could no longer see Don and Don at all.

"Looks like a wife." Walking on the road, Tang Leng, who had been silent, suddenly came out with this sentence, which made Tang En confused.

"What?"

"I said Shania. You and him, just when I sent you out. Don continued.

"You know what, you virgin who hasn't even touched a girl's hand." Tang En retorted disdainfully, he didn't believe these things Tang said.

"Are you talking about yourself, this body is yours, virgin." Another person who has learned badly because he has been with Don for a long time......

Don rolled his eyes, turned his head and asked Don, "Okay, you tell me honestly, Don." Your body. He pointed to himself, "Was it a virgin before me?" ”

Tang hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

"We're even. And then...... Now it's not a virgin, so I'm in the lead. Don smirked and laughed.

It was really embarrassing for Don to go deeper into this topic, and he interrupted Done's laughter with a frown: "Don't discuss this kind of boring topic early in the morning, don't you think about our opponent in the semi-finals, Chelsea?" ”

Don was still laughing, but not laughing, but smiling. "Speaking of Chelsea, I accompanied Shania to that private dinner with Mr. Giwiel Armani yesterday, guess who I bumped into?"

Tang responded to him with a straight face: "I'm not interested in playing guessing puzzles." ”

"You uninteresting person! I ran into Jose Mourinho. ”

The name made the expression on Don's face change.

"He gave me a war letter in front of so many people." Actually, there are not as many people as Donn said, just three people, Armanica, Shania and Fasar, but he just likes to exaggerate this rhetorical device.

'Don't think about Chelsea anymore at this time, I've been studying Chelsea since a long, long time ago. You know, it was a long, long, long time ago. Against Jose Mourinho, I haven't lost before and I won't lose in the future. In the last sentence, he said categorically, and there was no hippie expression on his face that he had just argued with Tang.