"Sit down, Mr. Scola, do you want a cup of coffee?" Although he knew that Scola had something to ask for, Xia Yunjie had always been soft-hearted. Although these two sets of clothes had not been tried on, he still liked them more regardless of style or material workmanship. So when he saw Scola's eyes were red and he looked trembling and cautious, he finally decided to let him go, and pointed to the leather sofa with a smile and said.

"Thank you, Mr. Xia, don't be polite, I'll just stand, I'll just stand." Xia Yunjie's change in attitude made Scola so flattered that he was incoherent.

"I told you to sit, just sit. I'm not used to looking up and talking to people." Xia Yunjie said lightly.

After hearing this, Scola carefully touched her butt on the sofa.

There was a full set of coffee supplies on the coffee table. When Xia Yunjie saw Scola sitting down, he made a cup of coffee for him, and then pushed him in front of him and said, "It's quite a hard time working overtime all night, have a cup of hot coffee."

Seeing that Xia Yunjie really made coffee for him, Scola was so moved that his eyes burst into tears. After a while, he choked and said, "Thank you, Mr. Xia, thank you, Mr. Xia, I was really sorry last night, I don't know if you can..."

Scola finally got the courage to plead.

"Can I say no? But remember one thing, you can touch any woman, but Chinese women recommend that you not touch it, otherwise I can't guarantee any terrible consequences." Xia Yunjie crossed his legs and took a sip of tea.

"I swear, I will never dare to have any inappropriate thoughts about Chinese women in the future." Seeing that Xia Yunjie finally let him go, Scola was so grateful that he hurriedly stood up and raised his hand to swear.

Just kidding, even if Xia Yunjie didn't mention Chinese women, Scola would never dare to touch Chinese women in his life because he already had a psychological shadow on Chinese women.

"Drink this cup of coffee and go to rest. I prefer these two sets of clothes." Xia Yunjie also knew that Scola did not have the courage, so he pointed to the coffee he made and said.

"Thank you, Mr. Xia, this is my business card. Scola will always be your personal fashion designer for you and your friends, and it is available on call." After drinking the coffee, Scola respectfully placed his business card on the coffee table and said.

"Oh, this is a good suggestion. I have two very beautiful and gentle wives. I think they should be happy to have a private fashion master designing and making clothes for them." Scola's words made Xia Yunjie feel slightly moved. This time he came to Italy, Shao Lihong and Zhu Xiaoyan wanted to come with him, but Xia Yunjie considered that this trip was extraordinary and his whereabouts were not fixed, so he didn't bring them here. He always felt a little disgusted. Now, hearing what Scola said, he thought of a way to compensate.

"Dear Mr. Xia, it will be my greatest honor for Scola to serve you and your wife." Scola hurriedly bent down his waist deeply, his eyes full of surprise.

The water flows to the lower part, and people walk to the higher part, and have seen Xia Yunjie's ability, Scola naturally hopes to climb his high branch.

"I will not receive any reward without merit. Since Mr. Scola is so warm and friendly, I cannot help but express my feelings. Come to my side." Xia Yunjie said as he waved to Scola.

When Scola saw Xia Yunjie waved to him, he felt uneasy and silence. He didn't know what Xia Yunjie asked him to go over and think about it. However, at this time, he gave Scola a great courage and did not dare to refuse Xia Yunjie's wave, and walked to Xia Yunjie tremblingly.

"Xia, Mr. Xia, what do you have..." Scola asked cautiously and tremblingly when he walked up to him.

"Sit on the ground, don't worry, Mr. Scola, you are my wife and I'm now a personal fashion designer. I won't hurt you, of course, the premise is that you have to remember my suggestions." Xia Yunjie interrupted.

Scola sat on the ground carefully after hearing this.

As soon as Scola sat on the ground, he felt the top of his forehead being held down by Xia Yunjie's hand, and then a stream of air flowed down from his head. At first, Scola felt heart-wrenching pain, but soon he felt that his whole body seemed to be bathed in the Mediterranean sunshine, so warm that he couldn't express his feelings.

Whether it was the heart-wrenching pain or the comfort of bathing in the Mediterranean sun, it disappeared quickly. Xia Yunjie took his hand back and said lightly: "Scola, you are too indulgent in matters of men and women. The essence and blood are very depleted. In fact, even if I didn't give you a taboo last night, you will not be able to live for at most five years. In view of the fact that you have become my wife and my wife's personal clothing designer, I will fill in the essence and blood you have lost. I don't want to find an old, old and weak old man to design clothes for me and my wife."

Of course Scola believed Xia Yunjie's words, so at first he was so scared that he was so scared that he was half-hearted, but when he heard it behind him, he was so surprised that he almost fainted and could not recover for a long time.

"Now you can leave. I will call you when you need you." Xia Yunjie saw Scola sitting on the ground in a daze, and waved his hand.

Scola woke up as if she was dreaming and hurriedly stood up. However, at this stop, he found that he had become much more sensitive and powerful, as if he had suddenly returned to his youth. As a result, Scola couldn't help but become more and more in awe of Xia Yunjie, and stood up and bowed deeply, "Thank you, Mr. Xia, Scola is always waiting for your call."

After saying that, Scola was careful and exited the room gently.

After leaving the room, Scola immediately became powerful when walking, which made him feel very wonderful, as if he was back in his youth.

"Am I really young?" Scola walked towards the bathroom with great curiosity.

When he stood in front of the mirror in the sink, Scola froze. After a while, he trembled his hands again and gently stroked his old face, which was originally full of wrinkles, but now it has become much smoother.

At this time, Scola's mood was extremely complicated, with gratitude and happiness that could not be described in words, and also with the extreme fear of Xia Yunjie.

A light press can make people return to youth. If Scola had not experienced it personally, he could not have imagined that there were such magical people in this world. No, he was a god

After a long time, Scola's mood gradually calmed down, but his soul was deeply imprinted with fear of Xia Yunjie.

After regaining his calm, Scola left the bathroom and couldn't wait to get in the car and rushed home. On the way, he called again to call the two blonde models he drove away last night.

After returning home, Scola's performance in bed naturally made the two blonde beauties look at him with admiration, and Scola finally completely relieved. It seemed that he had not only become younger and stronger, but also his function had really come back.

When Scola fought with two blonde beauties on the bed, Mario knocked on Xia Yunjie's room door at the agreed time.

"Sit down, Mr. Mario." Xia Yunjie greeted Mario, lit a talisman in his hand and threw it into the teacup.

"Thank you, Mr. Xia." After all, Mario is the godfather of the Ferro family, and his relationship with Xia Yunjie was very harmonious. He did not act as bad as Scola. Hearing this, he looked at Xia Yunjie and the burning talisman paper in the teacup in confusion, thanked him, and then sat down.

The talisman paper quickly burned to ashes. Xia Yunjie picked up the kettle and poured the water into the teacup, which became turbid.

"Meeting is fate. If you drink this cup of water, your illness should be cured slowly." Xia Yunjie pushed the turbid cup of tea to Mario and said.

If anything happened on the plane had not happened, Mario would definitely think that this was a feudal superstition in China, a ignorant, backward and ignorant practice, but today he looked happy and picked up the teacup without hesitation and drank it all.

Sure enough, this cup of tea seemed turbid, and one cup was like a clear spring when it entered the throat. It was indescribable and sweet. It was even warmer in the stomach, making Mario feel comfortable all over.

"Thank you, Mr. Xia, is indeed an immortal in the East." Mario stood up and bowed with gratitude and thanked.

Seeing Mario get up and bow to thank him, a hint of hesitation flashed in Xia Yunjie's eyes, and finally patted Mario on the shoulder and said, "Forget it, save people and save them to the end, send Buddha to heaven. Mario, I will give you another talisman. You have been wearing this talisman close to your body recently, because you should have a disaster recently. After this tragedy, everything will go smoothly. However, Mario, although people are in the world, you still have to have a bottom line in doing things. Remember not to shed innocent blood. Otherwise, since I have the ability to save you, I will also have the ability to take back your life."

"Thank you, Mr. Xia, Mario must keep your teachings in mind." Mario respectfully took the talisman given by Xia Yunjie, and then carefully put it away.

"Okay, my life is saved, my illness is cured, and even your disaster will be solved in the near future. Now you can leave." Xia Yunjie saw Mario put away the talisman and waved his hand.

"Thank you, Mr. Xia, then I won't bother you. If you have any questions, call me any time." Mario bowed to Xia Yunjie again, then turned around and left the presidential suite.

After leaving the room, Mario took out the talisman given by Xia Yunjie, looked around and looked at it, and a puzzled expression appeared on her face.

He really couldn't see the strangeness of this small talisman, which was basically no different from a child's graffiti. Of course, he didn't understand what Xia Yunjie was talking about as a disaster. Could it be that if someone killed him, could this talisman block the bullet?
Chapter completed!