Chapter: 779

Shut up!

Fu Yechuan's face was gloomy, his fingertips were clutching the sides of the wheelchair, his finger bones turned white.

"If there is such a day, you will jump into the Seine and find a way for me!"

Otherwise, he endured Wu Tutu's clamor all day long for enjoyment?

Let him come, let him think of a way, if he can't think of a way, kill without mercy!

Wu Tutu trembled all over, and suddenly felt the cold wind blowing around him, he better shut up!

It wasn't until early in the morning that the people on the street gradually thinned out and the fireworks stopped before they started their return journey.

Back at the castle, the housekeepers prepared their own meals and put them in the room, and Su Yifeng went back to rest tired.

Shang Qian also hugged the drowsy little Mike and left.

Su Nan was a little tired and didn't have any appetite, so she went upstairs directly. Who would have thought that Fu Yechuan's room was opposite her.

Wu Tutu, who came to deliver the food, stopped Su Nan.

"Miss Su, drink some bird's nest, I just went to supervise it myself, it's beautifying and nourishing, it's delicious and not fat!"

He can always use his own method to dispel other people's concerns.

Su Nan hesitated for a moment, and Wu Tutu squeezed in.

"Oh, Mr. Fu worked hard today. For this 3D fireworks, Mr. Fu contacted many departments and contacts, and spent tens of millions, just to let you watch a fireworks on the banks of the Seine. Oh, I If it was a woman, I would jump into the river with gratitude!"

Su Nan jumped suddenly, her heart slowed down by half a beat.

"Fireworks? Isn't it the birthday of Louis XIII, King of country f, that fireworks are set off to celebrate?"

Wu Tutu looked at her in surprise, her facial features were distorted in shock.

"Is it such a coincidence? Then this Louis XIII really took advantage of you, and the fireworks were not set off for him.

Mr. Fu said, don’t be too deserted when you play, otherwise Ms. Su and Mr. Su will be unhappy. You and Mr. Su have to be happy to prepare this firework show. Think about it, Louis XIII’s birthday, what? Time for such a big scene? "

Su Nan's expression changed slightly, and she suddenly remembered that she had stayed here for several years, only caring about her own business, and had never seen a festival celebrating Louis XIII's birthday.

But she didn't care about these days before. There are always some believers who like to remember that she is just watching the fun.

It seemed that it was really the fireworks arranged by Fu Yechuan.

"Troubleshooting."

Su Nan pursed her lips and spoke.

His heart was heavy, as if he owed Fu Yechuan a debt.

Coincidentally, the opposite door opened.

Fu Yechuan stood at the door, holding a cane in his hand. He stood there tall and slender. The broken hair on his forehead was slightly messy. Except for his pale complexion, he looked like a normal person. His brows were gloomy and charming, and his lips were thin. Lightly open.

"Why haven't you rested yet?"

Wu Tutu happily came out of Su Nan's room.