King of home technology

——"Goodbye Jianghu XD".

Leaving a note with the above four words written on it, someone packed up his belongings and left the hotel, sneaking into the night with the wind.

The east wind is blowing, the drums are beating, Mo Guangxia, who is he afraid of?

In an open-air cafe along the street by the canal, a handsome but indifferent young man was sitting upright.The facial features are exquisite and exquisite, especially those black eyes that glanced across the street, which is undeniably captivating.

"Un caffè per favore Grazie!" (A cup of coffee, thank you!)

A standard Italian sentence was blurted out smoothly, and Mo Guangxia gracefully raised his arms slightly to call for the waiter not far away.

There are many arts, and the Italian that I had studied so hard because I yearned for Venice really came in handy at this time.There are no language barriers, and I feel like a duck to water.

Gently picked up the coffee on the table and took a sip along the rim of the cup. He stared at the billboard of an internationally renowned credit card hanging high on the opposite building—one card in hand, traveling all over the world.

Pulling the corners of his lips proudly, Mo Guangxia raised his chin slightly, and a domineering gleam flashed in his eyes.

Young Master Mo is both talented and beautiful, and has a lot of pink tickets, so why should he be played by that pervert?

When the enemy advances, we retreat, when the enemy is tired, we fight...

——The sixteen-character motto summed up by the liberation of New China in the past, used in the field of love, can also be turned into a serf and sing.

Full of eager longing to be free from suffering, Mo Guangxia's mood suddenly became brighter than the clear sky.

Xiao Chengzhuo, goodbye in the world!

Best... never see you again!

Taking out the change in his pocket, he paid the bill smartly, and Mr. Mo was about to start a happy Venice holiday alone.

Take the reins, walk from the Roman Forum at your feet along the Grand Canal to St. Mark's Square. The ancient residences left by the nobles along the coast have different architectural forms, recording the city's long cultural history.The styles are very different and antique, but they cover each other just right without any sense of disobedience.

Standing on the bridge of sighs, you can have a panoramic view of the whole canal.The afterglow of the golden sunset jumps up and down on the blue water, and flocks of white doves soar in the sky covered with sunset clouds.

The evening bell rang in the bell tower not far away. Amid the majestic and sacred bells, Mo Guangxia suddenly remembered the classic line in the movie "Love at the Sunset Bridge" - "When the sunset bell rings, I want to Kiss you under the Bridge of Sighs."

At the end of the movie, the lovers of childhood sweethearts are about to face parting.The boy stood by the boulevard, watching his lover go away.

The girl promised the boy that she would visit him with her friends during the holidays.

As a result, the boy stubbornly expressed that he only wanted her to come alone, "I don't like you becoming the same person as them."

The girl smiled relievedly, "Yes, what a special person we are!"

"Compared to you, other things are just incidental."

A handsome face full of affectionate smiles suddenly popped up in his mind, his clear and focused eyes were hidden in the thick eyelashes, as if coated with the streamer of the setting sun.

……

A certain person was immersed in memories, and gradually lost his mind.

and many more!wrong!

I escaped from that guy's clutches just now, why did I think of him in the blink of an eye?It's just... so embarrassing.

Suddenly, many black-clothed little devils popped out of his mind and played the trumpet tick-tock, and Mo Guangxia's sanity suddenly collapsed.

Shit, isn't it time for dinner?He raised his eyes and looked at the clock tower in the distance—it was 06:30 in the evening, no wonder... He must have had another hypoglycemia attack, so there were so many random thoughts.

It's time to find a nice restaurant to have a nice dinner, he thought as he paced down the bridge.

What is going to the famous GraspodeUa restaurant for a luxurious seafood meal?Or follow the route provided by the travel guide and go to a private restaurant hidden deep in the alley to have the most authentic cuttlefish noodles?

Venice's restaurants are the most expensive places in Italy.For ordinary self-help travelers, small restaurants with local characteristics are an economical and delicious choice.

However, Mo Guangxia is not an ordinary person.Wherever he passed, there was no lack of ostentation.

For him, the true meaning of a happy life is to enjoy enough fancy clothes and delicious food in his lifetime.So, within just 5 minutes of walking down the bridge, he has decided to head towards GraspodeUa on the Rialto Bridge.

However, the pace of leaving on a whim suddenly slowed down after taking a few steps, Mo Guangxia shook his head and sighed softly, hesitating.

It's not the pink chairman who feels sorry for the exchange rate, but a restaurant like GraspodeUa. The scene of running to eat alone is too bleak.

It is etiquette to have a companion, but right now he is alone and has no other skills.

When it comes to etiquette, of course it is perfect to find a beautiful lady as a company.For Mo Guangxia, this did not pose any difficulty.His casual yet well-dressed attire, his handsome silhouette like a painting, his mysterious black hair and pupils all made the eyes of the young girls passing by him glow with scorching and admiring fire.

Now as long as he goes forward to greet any one of them and bows deeply, "Miss, may I have the honor to invite you to dinner with me?"

The problem is that since it's "hooking up", compared to beauties...of course he prefers...beautiful men.

But after all, he was in a foreign country, so he didn't dare to make any mistakes.If you can't eat mutton and get yourself into trouble, you're asking for trouble.

Walking along the stone roads on both sides of the canal, he was bumped by the person opposite thoughtfully.

The moment someone touched his waist lightly, Mo Guangxia's body was obviously stiff in astonishment.He suddenly realized that he had met a thief!

"There are so many thieves in Italy. But as long as they have cash on tourists, they will mail other documents and other documents back to the front desk of the hotel or the embassy... It can be regarded as a thief."

On the plane, the story Xiao Chengzhuo told as an anecdote did not expect to happen to him so soon.

What are you kidding?Now that his wallet was taken away at this time, is it necessary to let him live on the street with nowhere to go, hungry and cold, and then go back to Xiao Chengzhuo's face and kneel down on one knee, kiss the other's left hand, and then...beg for a meal with him?

... Oh leak!This scene was so weird, Mo Guangxia thought about it, and then ran after the thief.

"Hey! Stop for me!!!"

Near dinner time, there are few pedestrians on the stone roads on both sides of the canal.No matter how fast the thief ran, Mo Guangxia was still chasing after him.

The distance between the two is getting closer.

Hahahaha——Now you know how powerful the new youth with all-round development of morality, intelligence, physique, art and labor cultivated by social ideas is.

Seeing that there was only one step away, he laughed triumphantly in his heart, and stretched out his hand to grab the thief's shoulder.

It's just... our all-round development of the new youth has forgotten a very important old saying - don't chase after the poor.

The moment his finger just touched the opponent's collar, the desperate thief suddenly turned around with lightning speed and launched a surprise attack.

Unexpectedly, Mo Guangxia had no choice but to let go.At the same time, the sharp pain made him frowned unconsciously, and when he looked down, a small knife wound had clearly appeared on the outside of his forearm.

The inertia of dodging caused him to stagger back a few steps, and barely stabilized his pace.

"Tsk—" He frowned as if dissatisfied, "It's disgusting, I hate the smell of blood the most!"

This little thief stole his wallet, but he even wanted to attack with a knife. The karmic fire in Mo Guangxia's body was burning more and more vigorously——MD, he was determined to catch this thief, and to save the victims of the foreign country. Friends serve justice!

He is going to explode the small universe!

When he was accumulating strength and preparing to defeat the enemy, the thief on the opposite side was also thinking about how to get out.

The two confronted each other, and the tense atmosphere was on the verge of breaking out.

In the next second, the cold wind was sharp and threatening, but it was the thief who launched the attack first.

The moonlight and the light reflected each other, and Mo Guangxia saw the dagger in the opponent's hand shining with a cold light.

Wipe, right?Are you serious?

He could only close his eyes and dodge as far as possible, which seemed a bit funny compared to the righteous and awe-inspiring look just now.

At the moment when he thought he would "perish" under the knife of the opponent, a strong and powerful arm suddenly stretched out from behind the thief, and it was easy to restrain the hand holding the knife.

"Are you OK?"

He had a standard Italian accent, with an upturned accent that only aristocrats would have, calm and majestic.

Mo Guangxia opened his eyes, and a handsome Italian man walked down the stone steps beside him.

A white shirt and beige trousers outlined his slender and strong body line with a flamboyant beauty, and his curly and stretched blond hair shone like waves under the moonlight.

"What's going on?" He walked over with a smile, deliberately slowing down his speech as if he was worried that Mo Guangxia wouldn't understand what he was talking about, and waved to the man who looked like a bodyguard who was grabbing the thief's arm, "Get him off first." Let go, go and wait."

The bodyguard let go of his hand and retreated respectfully.

"No, he framed me!" The thief who had just regained his freedom beat him up.

"You..." Mo Guangxia was speechless by such a shameless person, looked over in a little bewilderment, and then met the man's eyes.

"Don't be nervous, I'm here, you explain things clearly." The man raised the corner of his mouth and smiled slightly to calm his tense nerves.

Mo Guangxia felt a little dizzy after running a long way without dinner.

"It's all the boy's fault! He stole my wallet!" He gritted his teeth and pointed at the thief who was still pretending to be pitiful to gain sympathy. He was beyond angry.

"Is that so?" The man turned to the thief who was also panting, "There are always people like you who ruin the reputation of the city of Venice. Don't deny it, hand over the stolen goods quickly, and the judge can give you a lighter sentence."

He was the same as before, his full lips outlined a perfect arc, but his blue eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, which made people feel more stressed.

"I didn't... I was wronged..." The thief was still desperately denying it.

"Say it again?" The man lowered his voice slightly, and the way he raised his chin slightly was a bit imperceptibly evil.

Even Mo Guangxia, who was standing aside, was slightly stagnant in breathing.Not to mention a thief with a guilty conscience.

After being stared at for a while by the dark eyes looming in the beautiful deep blue eyes, the other party only felt that the strength of his body was pulled away!

"Yes... I'm sorry..." He apologized in a trembling voice, taking out Mo Guangxia's wallet from his pocket and returning it with both hands, "I'm sorry, please forgive me."

"Luca." The man hooked his fingers to summon the bodyguards on the side, gesturing to the thief who was about to collapse on the ground, "send him to the nearest police station here. Say hello to the chief by the way, the nearest Grand Canal area The law and order here is getting worse and worse! Let him think of a way."

What an eye opener!

Watching the bodyguard carry the thief away directly by the collar of the thief, Mo Guangxia, who was watching from the sidelines, felt a little dumbfounded.

"Kill each other with your eyes" was a tactic he had seen Xiao Chengzhuo use once before when he got drunk and got into trouble at a bar.But after all, it was someone who acted as a decisive deterrent with a fierce and sharp backcut, and the Italian who met by chance in front of him scared the thief so much that he almost peed his pants without moving a finger, obviously his rank was higher.

Uh... If you let these two PK, what will be the result?

Strong winds, flying sand and rocks, no light from the sun and the moon...

Pfft—he couldn't help but burst out laughing just after thinking about it.

"Sir, what are you laughing at?" The Italian man was taken aback by his smile, "Is there anything that makes you laugh?"

"Uh...no. I'm sorry." Mo Guangxia hurriedly restrained the messy brain picture, and shook his head with a smile.

"Thank you for your help. My name is Mo Guangxia, and I am Chinese. Are you...?" He smiled and stretched out his hand to shake hands with the other party to thank him. This smile is different from the past. A little more sincerity.

He knew that he had always been good at making good use of smiles, but he didn't know what was so charming about his smile now.

His black eyes curved into the quietest and most beautiful arc, smudged with the bright moonlight, and broke into the other person's heart easily.

Facing his face, the man was startled imperceptibly, and then reached out to shake hands with him, "It's just a small favor, Mr. Mo doesn't need to be so polite."

Then he smiled again and tightened his handshake. "This is Stefano Nichols. Nice to meet you."

"What?!" Mo Guangxia shuddered for a moment, thinking he was hallucinating, "Tell me, who are you?"

As if expecting him to have such a reaction, the man's smile suddenly became a little narrowed, "What's the matter? Mr. Mo, you..."

Unfortunately, Mo Guangxia didn't hear what he said at all.

Because a woman's shout of surprise and joy from behind completely overwhelmed the man's volume——

"Oh my god! Guangxia! Is it really you?!"