Stand-in messenger at the winery

On the flight to Italy, Sara asked for a cup of coffee and a jar of sugar cubes.

"Hey, aren't you going to sleep for a while?" Beside Luhan who asked for a blanket, he had already put on the blindfold.

"Based on my experience of traveling to and from Italy many times," Sharo shrugged, "the best way to fight jet lag is to not let yourself rest and stay awake until the night comes."

As she spoke, she added two cubes of sugar to the cup, and the snow-white sugar was stained with dark coffee color, and quickly disappeared.

Taking a sip, Sha Luo frowned slightly.

It's a little sweet.

Looking back, Lu Ban just finished yawning, "Whatever, I'm going to sleep anyway."

"This is Venice," Lu Han said with a camera on his chest, running around like an ordinary tourist, "Well, not bad."

Pushing the sunglasses on the bridge of her nose, Sharo just stretched out her hands to feel the blazing sunshine in Italy, and obediently retreated under the eaves. She slumped on the chair exhaustedly. Who would have thought that when they came out of the airport, they couldn't even catch a black car, so they had to drag their luggage to take the subway.

Her jet-black fluffy curly hair was casually rolled up in a bun, and the cotton tie-dyed loose long dress reflected Shaluo's white to luminous skin. Although most of her face was covered by sunglasses, her good figure and straight long legs were still there. Attracted many people trying to meet.

Or men and women who just want to have a spring breeze... women and men.

Reluctantly leaning back in the chair, Shaluo looked at the person opposite him in embarrassment. This was the most difficult guy to reject, with honey-colored skin like slightly toasted wheat, bright silver hair, smooth muscle curves and comparable The proportion of the model's figure makes the other party more focused than Sha Luo, coupled with the dazzling sunny smile, probably no one can refuse such a beauty.

Perhaps in the eyes of those around her, she is the luckier one.

"Hey, I just want to exchange a contact information with you," the person opposite showed eight standard white teeth, "I won't make things difficult for you, pretty lady."

Sha Luo noticed that the people next to him who were about to move seemed to be listless at this moment, and left silently.

"I'm very sorry," Lu Ban's voice suddenly sounded from behind Shaluo, "I don't think this young lady needs to exchange contact information with anyone." She could feel something being inserted into her bun.

She subconsciously reached out her hand, but her wrist was fixed, "Don't move," Lu Ban pressed close to her ear, "It's a rose, a champagne rose."

Sha Luo stopped, and turned to smile at the person opposite, "As you can see, I'm afraid I can't give you the contact information."

"No problem at all," the honey-skinned beauty didn't care, and took out an eyebrow pencil from her pocket, untied the silk scarf on her wrist, and skillfully left a string of phone numbers on it. After forgetting to kiss lightly, she stuffed the silk scarf with lip print into Sha Luo's hand, "I'll be waiting anytime."

She left gracefully, and Sharo stared at her slender and powerful legs under the skirt that reached to the thighs, then turned to Lu Ban and said, "I'm actually so moved." She put away the silk scarf , I found that there is another expensive brand logo on this silk scarf.

"That's a woman." Lu Ban narrowed her eyes, "You don't have this hobby, don't you forget what you're here for."

"I know," Sha Luo yawned, "I came to accompany Mr. Lu Ban to search for material—"

"It's good that you know." Lu Ban stretched out her hands and arranged the roses on her bun, making them arrange in a beautiful rhythm.

Sha Luo let him manipulate, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes sleepily, she turned on her mobile phone to check, "Hmm... there is a nice little church nearby, do you want to go and have a look?"

In the church, the places that can be visited are nothing more than the altar, the seats... and the dome.

But this is indeed a small church, and everything is simple to praise it. Sharo looked up at the ceiling above. There were no complicated patterns or grand murals, just simple repeated stitching. The church was extremely quiet, and she could hear All I could hear was the constant clicking of the camera in Luhan's hand.

She didn't bother to remind the other party that not all places in the church could be photographed... He wouldn't care about it anyway.

Until she saw that Luhan actually plunged into the side of the confessional where the priest was sitting.

"Hey, hey," she quickly got up, and followed her in, "Did you go into the wrong place?"

"Hush." ​​But in the darkness inside, Luhan covered her mouth.

Shocked, Shaluo realized that someone was confessing outside. She swallowed, and silently squeezed into a seat with Lu Ban.

The people outside are extremely sinful, not only making mistakes to attract evil spirits to chase and kill them, but also using money to lure others to become their own scapegoats. *

Both Shaluo and Luhan listened intently. There was no light in the confessional, and their breathing rate gradually became the same, as if they were sharing the same inch of air.

Perhaps because of the excitement brought by the role of "priest", Lu Ban once again felt the slight suffocation when he and Sha Luo shared a cigarette in the heavy rain, and only in a certain long exhalation broke this feeling. It was the subtle frequency that gave him a breath.

He and Sha Luo lifted a corner of the curtain at the same time, and their hands inevitably touched. Lu Han's eyes were attracted by Sha Luo's nails that had returned to pink and round.

It used to be a pattern designed by him...

"What a villain." Sha Luo looked at the penitent who was followed by two evil spirits invisible to ordinary people in the backlight, and said this, pulling Lu Han back to his sanity.

"However, he is also considered a person who keeps working hard for his own goals," Lu Ban said, "this kind of spirit is also rare for ordinary people."

"It's weird, maybe I'm the only one who thinks this way." Sharo could feel the vibration in his chest, maybe he was laughing?

As soon as she raised her head, she could see Lu Ban's green eyes, looking at her intently for some reason, as if she was expecting something, "The reason why villains are villains is because of their unusual qualities."

She lowered her eyes, avoiding that gaze, "So I like it very much, whether it's a good guy or a bad guy."

"As long as it's someone special, right." Lu Ban understood, "It feels like a more ruthless way of saying it."

"Okay, we've finished listening to the confession, shouldn't we go out?" Sha Luo suddenly felt that the cramped room was a bit stuffy, which made her chest uncomfortable, and subconsciously wanted to escape from here.

However, "Wait," Lu Ban suddenly held her down, "You stay here first."

He walked out alone, the heavy blackout curtains blocked all the light, Sharo stayed alone in this dark confessional.

But at this moment, her stuffy feeling suddenly disappeared, the shadow brought Shaluo a feeling of peace of mind as before, and the drowsiness also flooded in like a tide, she had to rub her eyes to stop the flow of physical pain. sex tears.

"Luhan, what are you doing..."

"Father, I am guilty."

Her movements froze.

"I found out that I fell in love with someone."

She touched the champagne roses in her bun, and a faint fragrance brewed faintly in the room.

She suddenly remembered the meaning of champagne roses: I only love you.

The soft petals became hot to the touch.

"Your real crime should be robbing talent from the eldest lady of the Laiya family." However, before Lu Han could finish speaking, the crowd in black suits suddenly appeared and surrounded the church.

But Sharo in the compartment breathed a sigh of relief.

This is Italy. She opened the curtain, squinted her eyes and returned to the light, and rarely smiled with her bean paste-colored lips.

"The Laiya family?" She glanced and found that although there were quite a few people who came, most of them didn't have guns, probably some young people.

It should be that Miss Laiya didn't know about it and that subordinate tried to flatter her, so she called a group of people over.

She sighed, she didn't expect to run into Mafia just out for fun, what kind of luck is this, luckily she even found Venice in Northern Italy.

Just like her nickname "Information Agent of Sicily", Sharo's activities in Italy are mostly within the scope of southern Italy. After all, most of Mafia also gathers there. If you want to talk about northern Italy, since Lanchia's family was controlled by Liu Dao Mu After the extinction, there is almost nothing to achieve.

"That's right, you know our family, little beauty, why don't you obediently follow us," the leader's eyes widened before he finished speaking, "This... this is!"

"Keep your eyes open and see clearly," Shaluo held the Kudaime badge between his fingers, "Vongola, do you know me?"

"It's actually a member of the Pengo Lie family!" He took a few steps back and forced a smile, "I'm sorry...ha, the villain has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai, so please forgive me, my lord." The Pengo Lie family, He had only heard about it in rumors, why did he come to this small place?And looking at the badge, this woman's status in the family is probably not low, and his head is running wildly because he is good at making money. I heard that there was a rebellion in Pengelie recently, and the leader was that... outside consultant?Could there be any connection here?No, he must report this to Miss!

The people in black suits receded like a tide, leaving behind a mess of chairs.

As soon as Sha Luo turned his head, he met Lu Ban's piercing eyes, "I can't tell, are you the eldest lady of the Mafia family?"

"It has nothing to do with you, okay, I don't look like a young lady." She punched the other party.

"That's right, there's no eldest lady who lives on instant food." "What did you say?!"

Walking out of the church, the champagne roses in Shaluo's hair are still moist and delicate.

"You said that girl has Pengo Li's badge?" Blowing the dust off her nails, the honey-skinned Miss Leia was sunbathing in a bikini.

"It's true!" The man on the ground didn't dare to look up, he could only stare at the floor and said, "I saw her take it out with my own eyes."

"That's not surprising," Maria Laiya turned over, so that her back was evenly taken care of by the sun, and the maid on the side immediately took out sunscreen and applied it for her with her white and delicate hands, making her comfortable He squinted his eyes, "It's really rare, the intelligence agent from Sicily is not staying in Sicily, but he came to Northern Italy."

"And she's a rare beauty." She licked her lips, especially if she was very appetizing to her.

If it was just a dispensable affair before, now she seems to have something to win.

"Hey," she squinted at the man on the ground, "Go and get the phone, I want to contact the 'passionate' person."