First Lady

After seeing Mi Sha, he said again: "Mi Sha will also go back to China this time, that kid Dongmo should also experience him a bit, and leave the mess in Italy to him."

Although the matter between the Nalan family and the Ming family is over, the strength of the Ming family in Italy has been greatly compromised. Whoever wants to come at this time is the most unlucky.

The corner of Mi Sha's lips moved, her face was still icy cold, but her eyes flashed a bright color.

"Yes, sir."

Chu Qiao watched from the side, knowing it in his heart, but couldn't help but sigh. [

Why bother, so what if it's close, people don't have you in their hearts, if they don't like it, they still don't like it after all.

It's not that they disdain your sincerity, but they never thought of asking for it, otherwise they wouldn't have transferred her to Italy.

Chu Qiao thought of the photos he hid again, and his forehead was convulsed again.

He really wanted someone to shoot him now, beat him half to death, and go to the hospital to lie in bed for half a year, so that even if the young master finds out, he won't be blamed.

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Mingye didn't even pack his luggage and boarded the plane directly. What Chu Qiao asked people to prepare was not a helicopter, but a small passenger plane, which was much more comfortable than a helicopter.

"Master, you should rest first, it's still early."

The young master rolled his eyes while sitting on the seat, "I can't sleep, I want to fade away."

Ming Ye said this with a bit of childishness, which was completely different from the Ming Ye who was teasing with Nalan Yan.

There is a touch of tenderness in the eyes, and the whole face is written with one sentence: I want to decline.

Chu Qiao twitched, he thought for a while, and figured out a sentence according to the logic of Ming Ye's thinking.

"Young Master, if you don't sleep now, you must look tired when you see Madam, Madam will feel distressed then."

These words really entered Ming Ye's heart, and the young master's handsome face immediately turned pink, and Chu Qiao was so frightened that he almost bumped his head out of the plane.

Ming Ye pulled the blanket on her body, cleared her throat, "Then I'm going to sleep, you all give my father a rest, don't talk."

Chu Qiao shivered and nodded, Mi Sha lowered her head and didn't say a word from the beginning to the end.

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