King of home technology

The international flight to the world-famous water city of Venice is ready to take off.

"How did you change the combination of my door lock?"

Mo Guangxia fiddled with the clip of the seat belt and asked seemingly casually.

Ha ha, still not reconciled.Xiao Chengzhuo saw it but didn't break it, reached out to take the seat belt in his hand to help him fasten it, and adjusted it carefully, before he said with a faint smile, "I tell you that you don't understand either."

"Are you saying it or not?" Mo Guangxia raised his eyes angrily.

"Okay, don't be angry." After a mysterious pause, Xiao Chengzhuo raised the corners of his lips slightly, "The password setting in your room looks very complicated, but it's just to bluff laymen. There is a kind of hacking software, you only need to distinguish the different passwords. The password can be deduced from the sound of the keystrokes. The basis is that different keys are arranged in different positions and installation angles in the keyboard."

"Oh..." The content of the topic was so professional that Mo Guangxia felt a headache when he heard it.So the lack of interest gave up the plan to continue asking questions.

"Okay, don't worry about these things. I guarantee that the new password will be very safe... Just get some sleep and get ready for your week's holiday in Shuicheng." Xiao Chengzhuo smiled and pulled the blanket for him , the face bathed in the lights of the night flight is as detailed as an oil painting.Even the expression of concern seemed extraordinarily vivid.

What can be said about such a person?

Mo Guangxia closed his eyes fiercely with grief and indignation.Drown the pain in sleep.

He didn't know how long he slept in a daze before he felt someone calling him softly beside him.

He opened his eyes, and then closed them again because of the sunlight outside the porthole.After repeating this several times, he finally opened his eyes.

"Look, Guangxia, you can see the sea." The person around him gently pushed his shoulder, motioning him to look out the window.

It's a fine day, the sky is blue.

Because the clouds were thin, I looked down from a height.The winding blue coastline is dotted with dotted white buildings, which is too beautiful to behold.

This is the water city Venice that the world yearns for.Anyone would be excited seeing this scene, so even a calm and calm person like Xiao Chengzhuo couldn't restrain his slight excitement and woke up the sleeping Mo Guangxia, and he didn't want him to miss this beautiful scene.

In fact, it wasn't just him, all the passengers in the cabin were so excited to see this rare beauty in cloudless weather that their sleepiness disappeared.

It's a pity that Xiao Chengzhuo forgot who Mo Guangxia was.

Pushing and shaking with his own strength, he finally rubbed his eyes and sat up straight, with a dazed expression like a dream just waking up.Looking out of the window, he said like a wandering soul, "Oh, if the plane crashes now, wouldn't it just fall into the sea? It's over, I can't swim..."

With one word out, the temperature plummeted.The air in the entire cabin was made extremely stagnant by his thoughtless words.Xiao Chengzhuo also felt his scalp go numb under the venomous gazes of the surrounding passengers, and quickly reached out to cover his mouth.

The plane landed safely ten minutes later.

Heaving a sigh of relief, Xiao Chengzhuo smiled and patted Mo Guangxia's head, "Fortunately, you didn't get blackened by your crow's mouth. Let's go, get off the plane."

The light sleeper opened his eyes again, then nodded, "It's okay, there will be a chance next time."

Uh... Xiao Chengzhuo didn't want to admit that he knew him, so he hurriedly got up to get his luggage.

Finally came here, the holy place that I have dreamed of visiting countless times in my dreams.The meandering water connects the streets of the city, and the gondola boats shuttle through it, with a strong humanistic atmosphere... The sunlight falls in the flowing clear waves, and the reflected light is more transparent and dazzling than other places.

It's a pity that someone who spoiled the beauty of this beautiful day was sleeping until dark in the rear seat of the extended private car.

A person lying horizontally occupied the entire row of seats, and the way he changed his sleeping position arbitrarily was too much like a rambunctious child.

"Hehe, it's really hard to see that he came here because of my fame..." In the opposite car seat, the deep-profile Italian raised his eyebrows badly, and looked at the side with teasing eyes and a little tiredness. Xiao Chengzhuo, "Are you kidding me?"

"I didn't say I came here just because of the fame... You know, I'm here to attend a friend's wedding, and I'm just taking him to pick out some clothes from you by the way." Withdrew his doting gaze from the face of the sleeping person opposite, Xiao Chengzhuo He smiled calmly, and his lips raised in a narrow arc, but it was still pleasing to the eye, "Compared to him, other things are just incidental."

Faced with his statement, the Italian was silent for a moment with a dignified expression, and suddenly smiled.The blue eyes narrowed a little bit, and fell back on the sleeping person across the way, "It's really rare, it's the first time I've seen you defend yourself like this. But... this sleeping look is really cute, and you Dongfang From an aesthetic point of view, he looks really good... and I like it too... You know, it was you who planted an oriental complex in me back then."

Glancing at him lightly, Xiao Chengzhuo had no room to forcefully interrupt his continuous obsession, "You don't want to think about him. He is different from your models who can honestly stand in front of the fitting mirror and be at your mercy."

"Oh? Seriously." The Italian's smile became surprised, but still vicious, "Don't tell me, you haven't eaten yet."

"I've eaten it. But..." Xiao Chengzhuo slowly suppressed the smile on his face, and spread his hands frankly, "I seem to be addicted to eating."

"Haha!" The Italian laughed heartily immediately, and looked him up and down with great interest, "So, it's true that you asked me to help you on the phone?"

"If we are friends, we should always help each other." Xiao Chengzhuo reached out and patted each other's shoulders, "Okay, just cooperate as I said. We are all tired after sitting on the plane for so long, and we need to take care of ourselves." Take a rest. I can only wait until tomorrow to let you perform the kindness of the landlord... I'm sorry."

"I see."

While speaking, the car stopped steadily in front of the reserved hotel, the Italian gentleman nodded his head, with a little bewilderment hidden in his handsome eyebrows, "My friend, please have a good rest. And... welcome to Venice."

When Mo Guangxia opened his eyes on the soft and comfortable big bed, the sky was already bright outside the window.

Damn, is there still a polar day phenomenon in Venice?Otherwise, no matter how he sleeps, it will still be during the day?

He propped himself up and sat up, rubbing the ache between his brows because of jet lag.

"Have you had enough sleep? I thought you were going to sleep all the way back to China."

He followed the sound and turned his head to look, just in time to see Xiao Chengzhuo standing up from the rocking chair in front of the window, smiling and walking towards him.

"Huh? Have I slept for a long time?" Pressing his fingers on his throbbing temples, Mo Guangxia squinted at the person standing by the bed, "Anyone like you doesn't need to sleep."

"I obviously woke up, okay?" Xiao Chengzhuo knelt on the bed on one knee, stretched out his hand to raise his chin and leaned over to kiss him slightly, "Hurry up and take a shower and have breakfast, Harvey is still waiting for us in the studio."

"Ah! Why didn't you wake me up earlier!"

Unlike just getting off the plane yesterday, Mo Guangxia woke up quickly because of the name Harvey Nichols, threw off the sheets and went straight to the bathroom at the speed of light.

"Don't be in such a hurry, there's still time." Xiao Chengzhuo reminded behind him, with a slight dissatisfaction in his voice.If he didn't need the help of the other party, he should have robbed the Italian who came to pick him up when he met yesterday.

"Hey, you can speak Chinese?"

In the design room with strong artistic atmosphere, Mo Guang Xiaping stretched out his arms, looking in amazement at Harvey Nichols who buried his head on his chest and personally measured his own size.

"Hehe, it's just a little superficial. I didn't expect your Italian to be good." Harvey Nichols responded with a smile while lowering his head to record the size data on the data card.

"Excuse me, can you raise your arms a little higher?"

"Oh." It was rare for Mo Guangxia to be obedient, and raised his arms a little higher, matching the movement of the other party's body.

Harvey Nichols' delicate cologne scent made him feel unreal.Isn't this a dream?

"Harvey, I think this ivory dress would look good."

The well-timed voice of someone sitting on the sofa drinking black tea fully proved that he was not dreaming.

Xiao Chengzhuo had already stood behind him and frowned slightly, "It's just a measurement, is it necessary to take such a long time?"

"There is an old saying in China that 'slow work produces fine work'." Harvey Nichols straightened up, hung the tape measure on his shoulder and smiled meaningfully, "Harvey Nichols must be a high-quality product. I don't want to be sloppy and smash the signboard. "

You are not measuring the size, you are clearly taking the opportunity to eat tofu.Since there was something to ask, it was hard to tell, so Xiao Chengzhuo raised his eyebrows and did not speak.

Didn't you say they were friends?What's up with this tense conversation?

Someone immersed in the excitement of the dream come true, completely out of the blue, glanced at Xiao Chengzhuo's face reflected in the glasses.

do... what...

The gaze in the mirror was too direct and hot, and every time he was stared at, something bad would happen.

Mo Guangxia only felt a chill down his spine.

In the next second, the other party turned around, and said lightly, "Harvey, after he changes his clothes, please send him directly to the address I left for you."

Huh?What was it like to leave him alone like this?

Mo Guangxia was taken aback by his sudden departure, and couldn't figure out the situation for a while.

He was standing there dumbfounded, not knowing what to do, when he saw Harvey Nichols walking over with his female assistant.

"Mr. Mo, your figure is very standard. The semi-finished clothes I prepared in advance only need a little modification, and they will be ready in about two hours. During this period, please ask my assistant to take you to the clothing store downstairs. Let's go."

Harvey Nichols patted him on the shoulder, his blue eyes flashed slyly, "Just take whatever you like, I will automatically put the bill on someone's head. So...you don't have to be polite."

After hearing these words, someone's eyes suddenly brightened, as if they saw the rows of gorgeous costumes and ornaments, and then waved to themselves.

"Okay, you're busy. Thanks a lot." He gave Harvey Nichols a knowing smile, and followed the graceful female assistant downstairs.

"This...I'm just an unrelated crowd watching the ceremony. Dressed like this...wouldn't it be too much of a steal?"

Two hours later, someone standing in front of the full-length mirror looked at the elegant and elegant white retro tuxedo on his body, and for the first time, he felt a little rejection of the clothes.

"No, you fit this dress very well." Harvey Nichols showed a look of admiration, rubbing his chin with his hand to show great self-satisfaction, "Remember, as long as you wear the clothes I designed on any occasion, you It's the main character."

"This..." Mo Guangxia looked back at him with a complicated expression, "I still think it's too exaggerated..."

His soul is still hesitating in the four-dimensional space, but his body has already been pulled in front of the long private car.

The moment he was pushed into the carriage, the smile in Harvey Nichols' eyes was intriguing—"Mr. Mo, congratulations on embarking on a new life in the clothes I designed."

One or two, why are they both neurotic?

Historical records do not lie, the Apennine peninsula is indeed rich in all kinds of geniuses and... lunatics.

Sitting in the special car going nowhere, Mo Guangxia suddenly thought of Xiao Chengzhuo.

This guy has been mysterious since he went out early in the morning. Could it be that he was infected?

Ah—a sudden inspiration flashed in my mind.

The guy came to his ex-girlfriend's wedding.Disappearing at this time, could it be that the two of them don't know where to hide to relive their old dreams before the other party enters the auditorium?

Xiao Chengzhuo... also likes women... Mo Guangxia suddenly became black, and for some reason, his complexion became serious.

"Master, we're here." The driver interrupted his thoughts with a pure Italian accent.

Hearing the other party call him "Young Master" and respectfully open the car door for him, Mo Guangxia couldn't help but sigh that the system of capitalist society is indeed very attractive.

Gathering away his wandering thoughts and stepping out of the car, he realized that he was already on a quiet tree-lined path.

The sunlight overhead passing through the shade of the trees was clear and bright, but no longer glaring.Walking along the small road in Shizipu City, you can see the roof of the church with a silver cross.

The stained glass windows reveal a strong Italian flavor, and through the carved and hollowed-out white iron gates, one can feel the solemnity.

There was no one, and it was a little too quiet.

Mo Guangxia, who has no idea about Italian weddings, does not know whether the current situation is normal or abnormal.

When I was thinking about it in front of the empty altar, I suddenly heard someone's footsteps standing behind me.

"Guangxia, will you marry me?"