100m Yuan Wife: Buy One Get One

Mo Ye took Eleven to his favorite restaurant to dine. They ate the most authentic Italian food. Eleven was not very picky about what they ate. Mo Ye liked Italian food the most, and she didn’t have anything special. Mo Ye Then he ordered her food.

This restaurant is not big, and it does not look like a restaurant from the outside. It is not open to the public and only entertains special groups, blocking out 90% of consumers.

The decoration of the restaurant is very elegant and the dining environment is very comfortable. Eleven met a middle-aged man in the aisle and recognized him as the secretary-general of the Palermo City Office, so she also guessed what groups this restaurant was for. Served.

"Are you a regular customer?" Eleven asked Mo Ye curiously. The proprietress was a charming Italian beauty who greeted him very attentively. She also called him the eldest son and her attitude was very respectful.

Mo Ye nodded, "The food here is delicious, Xiaojue likes it too."

Let Eleven just listen, she has tried all the most delicious dishes in the world, "Wei Wei and I used to travel all over the world. When we first arrived at a place, whether we were on a mission or not, we would ask about the most famous local restaurants and custom dishes. Almost anything. I have eaten them all, and... Rong Yan’s craftsmanship is rare in the world, and most people who have tried her craftsmanship will not think that there is anything in the world that can match the flavor she makes."

Rong Yan's craftsmanship is highly praised by several of them. Every time they get together, the table is full and they are willing to eat until they puke. It is really delicious.

"Is it really that good?"

"Of course!" Eleven smiled faintly, mentioning their warm smiles. He couldn't help but tell Mo Ye some interesting things about their relationship. He also realized that Eleven and the first terrorist organization were an inseparable group. He thought If you want to be with her, you must pass their level.

Otherwise, once there is a choice, Eleven will definitely abandon him and choose them, and the same goes for Ye Wei.

He looked at her with a faint smile. The afternoon sun slowly came in, and it was warm and shining on her body. Looking at her in this light gave her an indescribable charm.

Dishes came quickly.

Eleven couldn't help but taste it. It was indeed the best in the world. The restaurant chef's craftsmanship was really good. The dishes were exquisitely made, delicious and full of color, aroma and taste. It was a rare treat.

Even she, who is used to the beauty craftsmanship, is full of praise.

"I'm not lying to you." Mo Ye smiled slowly and nodded, "It's delicious! But it's still not as good as the appearance."

Mo Ye smiled! Seeing the little pride on her eyebrows, her heart was filled with love.

After lunch, with the landlady still looking at her in surprise, he pulled her away and drove to the largest shopping mall in Palermo. Italy is one of the most fashionable countries in the world, almost leading the global fashion pioneer.

Almost all the big international brands are concentrated here. Eleven is not used to going to shopping malls to buy clothes. Maybe it is because of habit. Neither she nor Ye Wei likes shopping for clothes. Girls like to put on makeup and buy clothes. They don't like dressing up, and most of the clothes they buy are random.

The two beauties have good figures and good temperaments. They look good in anything they wear. In addition to choosing dresses, they usually wear clothes produced by the first terrorist organization. And most of the time they wander around. There are too many clothes and it is difficult to carry them. Most of them only have one or two sets of clothes to change, and very few go out of their way to buy clothes.

The same goes for Mo Ye himself. The two brothers' clothes were all made by Yun Zai. He didn't know the brand, so he took Eleven around casually.

"Mo Ye, the clothes here don't suit me." Eleven said in embarrassment. Her clothes are also three-color, black, white and gray. She rarely wears clothes in other colors, and the styles are simple, simple, fashionable clothes, and She was a bit out of place.

"You must look good in a skirt." Mo Ye said with a smile and pulled her into a brand store. Eleven let him pull her with a sad face. Two waiters came over and wanted to introduce them to them, but Mo Ye sent them away. .

The two of them looked at them strangely. They were a very typical combination of handsome boys and beautiful women. They were a very eye-catching combination. They definitely shined when walking among the crowd, but their clothes were not necessarily too simple.

The clerk couldn't help but wonder, can they afford the clothes here?

This is a big brand, and one set of clothes might be their annual salary. The clerks started talking quietly, but Mo Ye and Shi Yi obviously ignored them. He concentrated on helping her choose clothes.

As soon as she picked up a pink dress, Eleven shook her head. She didn't want to wear such a ladylike dress.

"Give it a try."

"No!" Eleven flatly refused. Mo Ye looked at her and said coaxingly, "Let me wear it."

"No."

The clerks saw them arguing and thought the price was too expensive. They looked at them with a bit of contempt. Mo Ye suddenly raised his eyes and looked away coldly. Suddenly, the whole store seemed to be covered with a layer of frost.

The clerks suddenly didn't dare to be too presumptuous.

This man's aura is too strong.

"I'm a killer, so my clothes are inappropriate." Eleven took his arm and said, "Choose something else."

"Who says killers can't wear pretty dresses? Besides, you're by my side and you don't need to kill anyone. Just tell me who you want to kill." Mo Ye blinked.

Shiyi smiled. When he saw this, he quickly picked up a bright green dress that he had already spotted. "Choose one and try it on."

"Ah..." Eleven looked at it awkwardly. Both of these clothes were beautiful, but... she had never worn such... such bright colors before, and she was a little uncomfortable with them.

"Choose, trust my vision." Mo Ye said with a smile. He could imagine the effect of the clothes on her body. The eleven people in his family were beautiful and had good figures, but they wore tights, shirts and casual pants all day long. She had the appearance of a young girl, and he wanted to dress her up beautifully.

Doesn’t the book say that girls all love to be beautiful?

Eleven liked these two clothes very much. Although the color was bright, the style was good, especially the light green one. She hesitated and took the light green one.

It's pink, a color she doesn't like.

Mo Ye happily sent her into the fitting room, and Eleven said, "If it doesn't look good, then don't want it."

"Don't worry, there is absolutely no such problem. The model is so good. If it doesn't look good, it must be a problem with the clothes." Mo Ye said with a smile, and Eleven entered the fitting room with a blushing face.