Chapter 208

The car shuttled through the city roads. The scenery outside the window changed and changed. Cangling watched from a distance, watching the huge building getting closer and closer to them.

"This is..." Cangling flashed a look of surprise.

Mou Yu stops the car at a fixed position and looks at it with her eyes.

Right in front of them, an old church stands in the city, with its unique mysterious color, like an old man watching them lovingly.

"The Cathedral of Milan." Cang Ling couldn't wait to get out of the car. Looking at the scene in front of him, he felt as if he was in a dreamland.

As a fashion designer, Milan is the place that all students yearn for, and the Cathedral of Milan is the sacred place that they all yearn to see.

"Go and have a look." Mu Yu put away the bad mood just now.

Cang Ling heart next joy, stride to the center of the square, toward the church.

In the afternoon, although it was winter, there were still a lot of people coming and going in the square. Cangling walked into the crowd. The next second, her hand had been pulled up. She lowered her head and watched them clasp.

"How do you know I want to be here?" Cang Ling seldom gets so close to Mu Yu when there are so many people, and it's not very interesting. But when she thinks that it's in Italy and the people around her don't know them, she puts away her wriggling and gets close to him.

"Guess." Mou Yu faintly returns to her.

When Cang Ling moved her belongings from Cang's family to Nanwan villa, Mu Yu helped her sort out her belongings. Unexpectedly, she turned to her classmates' catalogue, which contained a postcard. The background of the postcard was Milan Cathedral.

Two people walked into the church. The Gothic architectural style opened Cangling's eyes. Her eyes were sweeping everything around her. Following Mu Yu, she seemed to approach another wonderful world.

"It's a pity that Su Xiaocheng didn't come here." And Yu Chen

There was a trace of loneliness in Cangling's eyes.

In the first year of college, in the winter of that year, the three of them were eating kebabs and drinking beer. When they were slightly drunk, they once agreed that one day, they would hold a fashion show in Milan.

Yu Chen also told her that he would give her a grand wedding in Milan Cathedral with the blessing of the priest.

A few months ago, Cang Ling made fun of him by saying that he failed to bring her to Milan after all. At that time, Yu Chen vowed to tell her that he would work hard to realize her dream.

Cang Ling is thinking about these, but mu Yu's steps have stopped.

"What's the matter?" Cang Ling was a little strange and asked him.

"You wait for me here. I'll go to the bathroom." Mou Yu said this out of time. Cang Ling released his hand and nodded.

Mou Yu's figure disappeared in Cangling's sight. She stood in the same place and scanned around. The magnificent surrounding scene dazzled her. It was not only a place for worship, but also a good place for tourists to shop. People kept coming and going. Cangling walked around and photographed a lot of feeling things to accumulate design inspiration for herself.

"Hello, miss." A voice suddenly appeared in her ear. Cangling looked back and saw two young Chinese girls, each with a rose in her hand.

"Hello..." Cang Ling didn't understand.

"Are you miss Cangling?" One of the girls asked her.

How did they know her? Cang Ling was confused and nodded.

"This is from a gentleman." The girl reaches out her hand and hands the flower to Cangling.

Cang Ling was stunned. She took the flowers from the girls and was still in the same place.

Looking at the two bright roses in her hand, Cangling suddenly understood something. She raised her mouth slightly and smelled the fragrance of the flowers.

She looked around, trying to find Mu Yu's figure, but in vain.

But her eyes, but gradually appeared a lot of gorgeous color, church entrance, a group of people with flowers in their hands, is slowly toward her.

"Miss Cang." A white haired old man, leaning on a crutch, raised the rose in his hand in front of her. "I'd like to have a heart, and the white head will not separate. This is what the gentleman asked me to bring you

Cang Ling looked at the kind-hearted old man. For some reason, her eyes were hot.

One after another.

There are men and women, young and old, young girls, handsome young men, and even young children who have just learned to walk. There are Chinese, local residents, and people gathered here from all over the world.

They gave her the flowers in their hands, and with all kinds of language and tone, they said good wishes to her. Until the end, her arms were full of roses.

Cangling stood in the crowd, looking for mu Yu's figure, until a beautiful piano sound came to her ears.

The crowd stopped one after another. In the crowded church, someone stepped back and made way for a passage. Cang Ling was stunned for a few seconds, holding flowers and going towards the sound source of the music.Mou Yu is sitting in front of the piano. He is wearing a meticulous suit. His slender fingers are beating on the piano keys. Melodious music flows from his fingertips like life and reverberates in the whole space.

Cang Ling approached him slowly and finally stopped in front of him.

She never knew that Mou Yu had such a side.

Like the noble prince in the fairy tale, living in the castle, with the arrogance of strangers not to enter, but sometimes reveals the romantic tenderness that people will never forget at a glance.

Cang Ling stood there stupidly, feeling that everything was very unreal. She looked down at her words in her arms, raised her head, and the diamond ring on her finger was very bright under the light.

Who can believe that such an excellent Mu Yu is her husband? How could she be such an ordinary husband?

After the last few rhythms finished beating on the keys, Mu Yu calmly closed the end. He looked back, with no special expression on his face, just staring at her.

"What for?" Seeing Cang Ling's silly appearance, Mou Yu said, "I'm so moved?"

"I want to ask you why." Cang Ling strode up to him and said, "why, are you worried that I ruined your proposal ceremony a few days ago? Do you have to do it all over again? "

Mou Yu took back her hands and said with a smile, "because I have ordered too many flowers, even if I have covered the square, I haven't used it up. It's a shame to waste it. So I'll try to see if someone will like it."

Cang Ling didn't open her eyes. She didn't want Mu Yu to see that she had tears in her eyes. She sucked her nose and said, "when did you learn to play the piano? I thought you could only..."

It's just a vicious beating.

"When I was very young." Mou Yu stood up and said, "my aunt said that my personality is too boring. I will not please girls in the future. Learning an instrument will give me extra points."

Cang Ling was amused by his words.

His aunt is really prescient.

"So, did you add points?" Mu Yu approached her, her eyes blazing.

So many people around, Cang Ling is very embarrassed, but Mou Yu is a strong grip on her chin, toward her face.

"Since you know I'm upset, supply me."

Say, the strong kiss has fallen down, two lips touch, the church broke out a burst of lasting applause.