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Chapter 373 I hope Mr. Xia likes it

"What do you say about Mr. Gu?" Seeing Zhao Meifen hung up the phone, Yang Xiaomei couldn't help asking curiously.

"I didn't say anything, I just said that I shouldn't ask about Brother Jie. He is a big man and will not care about small people like us." Zhao Meifen said.

"Big man? Little man?" Yang Xiaomei couldn't help but have complicated gazes flashed in her eyes when she heard this.

On the other side of Chuncheng, Gu Jiahang hung up Zhao Meifen's phone number, thought about it and dialed Xia Yunjie.

Xia Yunjie, who was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window to admire the night view of Rome, saw Gu Jiahang call, and answered the call and said strangely: "Why did Gu Banxian suddenly remember to call me? Is there anything wrong?"

"Since I heard Brother Jie's sermon last year, my divination and fortune-telling ability has made rapid progress, so I specially called Brother Jie to talk to you." Gu Jiahang said with a smile.

"Is that?" Xia Yunjie said stranger. He knew that this guy was just a little better. He was determined to roll around in the world, fortune-telling, fortune-telling, and other things were nothing more than his capital means to make money and pick up girls. He had never really realized the truth and practiced with all his heart.

"Brother Jie, what is your tone? It seems that you don't believe me. I'll show you something now. I just got up and calculated a fortune on a whim. It turned out that you are in a Western European country and have good luck in love. And I still recognize this woman..." Gu Jiahang showed off in awesome manner.

Xia Yunjie's cultivation has now reached the peak of the early stage of the Earth Witch Three Cauldron, and he is only a little short of breaking through to the middle stage of the Earth Witch Three Cauldron. How can his whereabouts be calculated easily, let alone Gu Jiahang's two tricks.

After Gu Jiahang showed off this, Xia Yunjie couldn't help but laugh and cry: "It seems that you know a lot of women. Why did Sister Zhao call you?"

"Khan, isn't it Brother Jie, you'll calculate it so soon?" Gu Jiahang shouted exaggeratedly.

"Go, do you still need to calculate this? Tell me quickly if you have something, and let me go if you have farts." Xia Yunjie felt particularly friendly when he saw that Gu Jiahang was not serious, and he also restored the mentality that young people should have.

"Brother Jie, it's actually nothing. I just haven't been on the phone with you for a long time, so I miss you. I was thinking about when I would go to Jiangzhou to play with you, but I didn't expect you to fly to Rome again all of a sudden." Gu Jiahang said. Although his words were still not serious, his tone was revealed.

"When will I make an appointment with the water demon? Taoist priests and others, but I may not be able to go back recently. Some things need to be dealt with. I will call you when I go back." Xia Yunjie, who was about the same age and could be discussed in the cultivation world, only Gu Jiahang and the other three people. Hearing this, he aroused a trace of missing them and said with a smile.

"Okay, I'll wait for your phone call. But in fact, the real purpose of calling you is to tell you that Yang Xiaomei is still good and there are no scandals in the circle. You must have fun in your life. Don't let the golden cup face the moon empty. The long night is long and a foreign country. Brother Jie, don't let God down..." Hearing that Xia Yunjie would invite the three of them to meet after returning to China, Gu Jiahang was naturally happy, but he couldn't change the next time.

"Get out" Xia Yunjie saw that Gu Jiahang could not spit out ivory from his dog's mouth, so he hung up the phone.

After hanging up the phone, Xia Yunjie suddenly felt a little lonely in a foreign country alone. He just wanted to make him as casual as Gu Jiahang, but Xia Yunjie could not do it after all.

Sleeping alone, woke up on time the next day, facing Dongfang, sitting cross-legged, and starting daily practice.

The purple air from the east came like a rainbow, constantly sinking into the ancient tripod at the forehead. The purple golden elixir inside the ancient tripod was rotating drippingly, emitting billions of rays of rays of light. The witch tripod on both arms and right legs burst out with an extremely vicissitudes of ancient times, revealing a hint of terrifying power that makes people thrill.

The witch cauldron floating in the right leg has begun to condense the second foot and the second ear, but it is sometimes gathered and dispersed, and it is always a little bit short of being able to finally condense and form.

Xia Yunjie was not in a hurry at all. He absorbed the essence of heaven and earth without any haste, absorbing part of it into the purple golden elixir, and part of it into the witch cauldron.

A red sun jumped out of the red clouds in the east, and the hour of Mao passed without realizing it.

Xia Yunjie slowly opened his eyes, neither angry nor angry, and his heart was as calm as water. He had already felt that the breakthrough should be in these few days.

The Presidential Suite has a dedicated breakfast, and when the waiter pushes the breakfast cart in, there is still old Scola standing at the door.

Scola stood respectfully at the door, holding two sets of neatly folded clothes and pants in both hands, his eyes were red and covered with blood.

Xia Yunjie ignored Scola and finished his breakfast in a hurry. Then he said to the waiter who served him to eat breakfast: "Call Scola in."

When the waiter pushed the dining cart out and told Scola that the guest asked him to go in, Scola couldn't help but tears fell down, which made the waiter confused and didn't know where the old man was nervous. Of course, if the waiter knew that the old man in front of him was the design director of Guqi Fashion Group, he might have another idea.

"Dear Mr. Xia, good morning." After entering the presidential suite, Scola still held the clothes he designed and made for Xia Yunjie overnight in both hands, and greeted him respectfully.

"Yes." Xia Yunjie nodded without comment.

"Dear Mr. Xia, in order to express his apology, I personally designed and made two sets of clothes for you last night. Please accept my apology." Seeing Xia Yunjie's ignorant attitude, Scola's hand holding the clothes was trembling constantly, and she wanted to slap himself a few times in the face. Why did she get rid of such a demonic person?

Killing people was just a slight slight. Scola did not do much too much. The real blame was that he found the wrong partner when he was unwritten. Xia Yunjie saw that Scola's eyes were covered with bloodshot and his hands and feet were trembling, and his heart finally became soft. With his hands raised, the two sets of clothes in Scola's hand floated out of thin air and then slowly flew towards him.

Although Scola realized that Xia Yunjie was not an ordinary person because of his little brother's failure last night, now that he saw his clothes flying towards him with his own eyes, he was still so scared that his legs were weak and he almost sat on the ground.

This time he completely understood that the young man in front of him was a demon from the East.

Although Xia Yunjie is an amateur in fashion, when the clothes are in his hands, Xia Yunjie can still feel it. The fabric is very textured, and the touch is very soft and comfortable, and the tailor is extremely exquisite. Every stitch seems to be carefully considered and makes people impeccable.

"It seems pretty good." Although Xia Yunjie was very dissatisfied with Scola's performance last night, he had to admit that this lustful old man was indeed a master-level figure.
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