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642.642, Tour of Italy

At around seven o'clock in the evening, Tian Yuan called Jiang Hongcai to explain, and then received a call from Shang Rong, saying that the car had arrived downstairs to pick him up.

After Tian Yuan and Ning Yueling got into the car, she was really not surprised at all when she saw Shang Rong in the car.

"I have troubled you so much this time." Ning Yueling smiled sheepishly at Rong Yi and Shang Rong in the front seat.

"Miss Ning, you're welcome. If you are Yuanyuan's friend, you are my friend." Shang Rong responded politely, and then looked at Tian Yuan, "Yuanyuan, you don't mind if I join the group going to Italy."

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"Of course, I didn't drive Italy." Tian Yuan shrugged.

The helicopter has parked in the open space of the winery and cannot park anywhere else except the winery.

At half past eight, the group of people boarded the helicopter on time, and the person driving the helicopter was Rong Yi.

There were seven people on the plane. In addition to Rong Yi and Shang Rong, there were also Tian Yuan and Ning Yueling. There were two more people from Shangmen, but Tian Yuan looked a little unfamiliar.

After living two lives, Tian Yuan has never enjoyed any luxurious life. This helicopter has really never been enjoyed by Tian Yuan.

At night, it feels particularly good to overlook City A, with thousands of lights shining brightly. Watching the buildings become smaller and smaller, watching the lights gradually turn into the flickering light of fireflies, and then gradually fade away.

become invisible.

"Yue Ling, are you reluctant to let go?" Tian Yuan noticed that Ning Yueling became very silent from the moment she got on the helicopter. On the way to the winery, she would joke with Tian Yuan, but since she got on the plane

, her eyes were always on the plane window.

Tian Yuan's first words made Ning Yueling's tears fall without any warning.

"I can't bear to part with you, but so what? I don't belong to this city in the first place." Ning Yueling wiped away her tears hard and touched her flat belly, and said, "Baby, take one last look at the city.

After reading it, I will face a new life with my mother."

Heartbroken, Tian Yuan simply didn't know what words to use to comfort Ning Yueling. She was so strong, but she was crying so miserably at this moment.

"Let your friend be quiet for a while." Shang Rong patted Tian Yuan's shoulder. He sat opposite her and had a panoramic view of her expression.

Who says Tian Yuan is a heartless person? For Ning Yueling, her friends, just a tear will make her sad and distressed.

Tian Yuan is not heartless, but she always controls her emotions tightly.

"How about I tell you about Italy? The little guy has never been to Italy, right?" Shang Rong tried to divert Tian Yuan's attention with the topic.

"Okay! Italy is a country with a long history, and it is also a developed country that ranks first in the world in art and technology. I went to Italy this time just to meet Wendy, a famous architectural designer." Tian Yuan nodded.

, "I heard that people in Italy are quite friendly, right?"

"It depends on what kind of person you make friends with? If it's a gentleman like me, it's natural." Shang Rong answered without any hesitation. It seemed that, in his opinion, he was just such a person.

Tian Yuan was a little surprised. Shang Rong, a serious person, would also make jokes like Mrs. Xu, which made her a little uncomfortable for a while.

"Wendy has quite a temper. Little guy, you have to be prepared." Shang Rong deliberately ignored the hint of astonishment in Tian Yuan's eyes. It was a joke about what he just said. Obviously, getting such a reaction proved that

The joke he just made was a failure.
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