Brat, I'm your mommy!

Chapter 246

Jia Ye was stunned for a long time, but he couldn't recover from the word "Italy". Instead of going up to see Shalan, he turned around quickly, stopped a taxi, and called his agent, " I've had enough rest, and I'm going to Italy to shoot the MV tomorrow. I want the earliest flight tomorrow!"

The manager who was woken up by the phone ringing was very pleased, "Not bad, Jia Ye, you finally cheered up!" After sighing, he began to talk about Jia Ye's carelessness at work recently, so and so, and that and that, Jia Ye put the phone on the phone Moved away, finally waited for the manager to vent, and then emphasized it again with a playful smile, "Then see you at the airport tomorrow morning."

He returned home and simply packed his luggage.Before going to bed, he thought about whether he should tell Ye Feng about this situation. Ye Feng was also looking for the whereabouts of the two of them.However, this idea only turned around in Jia Ye's mind, and was quickly dispelled.

He had to figure out what was going on with Mai Yingxi first.

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In Italy in November, it always rains, but the weather is very pleasant. After closing the store door, Mai Yingxi walked into the drizzle with her backpack on her back and without an umbrella.

There are many ancient buildings in Rome. For someone who studies architecture like Mai Yingxi, this place is simply a paradise of art. She can see every detail, every idea and concept carefully. Forget about time.It wasn't until very late that she realized that she was still lingering in the alley and had to go to work tomorrow, so she had to go back to sleep.Mai Yingxi is now renting the attic of an old Italian lady. If she returns too late, the downstairs door will be locked.

She blamed herself secretly, and was about to go back, when a few tall Europeans, dressed in punks, with short crew cuts, nose rings, and shiny leather jackets, came across from the alley. Mai Yingxi has seen a lot of little gangsters, but now that there are no one around, and there are five or six people on the other side, it seems a bit tricky.

"Yo, little Asian beauty," one of them quipped in Italian.

It has only been a few months since Mai Yingxi came to Italy. Before that, she had only been exposed to English. Fortunately, these languages ​​have the same purpose. She barely learned the basic language. .

"Little beauty, play with us for a while." Another person said.

Mai Yingxi suddenly found it funny, did all the gangsters in the world have the same lines when they played hooligans?
"Do you know Hai Wenli?" Just as they approached, Mai Yingxi suddenly raised her head and asked.

The somewhat unfamiliar Italian made them stunned for a long time before they realized it.But even if they reacted, they didn't have the slightest impression of the name.

Mai Yingxi seemed to remember something, and quickly changed her name to another one.

"What about Shirley Hai?" she asked slowly.

The gangsters froze in place, then lowered their voices and asked seriously, "Who is Shirley Hai?"

"You can ask her, who is Mai Yingxi to her." Mai Yingxi said indifferently: "After finding out our relationship clearly, then touch me."

After finishing speaking, Mai Yingxi walked past them as if nothing happened, her face was as usual, her steps were light, without any timidity.

They looked at each other, but did not dare to touch her.

If this Asian girl really has something to do with Shirley Hai, and they mistake her, then don't expect to gain a foothold in Italy.

No, don't expect to gain a foothold in the entire southern hemisphere.

——Speaking of which, the facial features of this girl are really somewhat similar to Shirley Hai...

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When Mai Yingxi turned out of the alley, she was still a little scared, but her heartbeat was steady, and her palms were a little cold. Before she confirmed it, she was lucky. Maybe that woman was not her mother, her mother A happy woman should be around another man who loves her, not such a big name.

But there has never been any luck in this world. Lei Dai was able to find her in the sea of ​​people. Perhaps, the reason why Mecca lost the 50 yuan, and even knew about the underground auction room, all came from Lei Dai's design.He has investigated so clearly, what truth does she expect?

Hai Wenli, this name is so unfamiliar, it is just a Chinese character I saw in the old household registration book when I sold the original house.She probably never uses this name anymore. Everyone calls her Shirley Hai, or Ocean, and those who are closer to her just call her Sister O.Mai Yingxi still can't connect these pronouns with the gentle mother who talks and laughs in her memory. When the sound of the violin in the dream finally shines into reality, it has already changed its pitch and out of tune.

—She will soon know that she is in Italy.

Mai Yingxi took a deep breath, raised her head, and realized that she had walked back to the coffee shop where she worked part-time.It was so late now, and the door of the landlady's old lady had been locked. It seemed that today he had to spend another night in the coffee shop.


(End of this chapter)