Chapter: 803

the next day.

Fu Yechuan's arrangements were very thoughtful, Shang Qian left in the afternoon and still accompanied him in the morning.

When she arrived in Venice, Italy, Su Nan felt that the gentleness in the air carried a romantic atmosphere, tender and warm, like a twinkling pearl, it was hard not to like it.

Walking on the main road, without any cars, it seems that you can touch the taste of the 19th century as soon as you reach out, and the flowing time has not visited here.

Su Yifeng and Shang Qian came together unknowingly, and the two of them walked and talked, very involved.

Little Michael took her hand, happily refusing to let go.

His romantic trip with his beautiful sister is worth remembering for a lifetime.

Wu Tutu pushed Fu Yechuan, Fu Yechuan looked at the hands of Su Nan and Little Mike, very glaring, but he had to keep a warm and loving smile on his face.

But in my heart, I feel that Shang Qian's son is as annoying as Shang Qian!

Wu Tutu saw that Fu Yechuan had no chance to be alone with Su Nan, so he deliberately quickened his pace, and bought a colorful one from the side, which looked as soft as a cloud.

He handed it to Fu Yechuan.

Fu Yechuan frowned and looked at him with a cold expression.

"I will not eat."

He gritted his teeth.

Wu Tutu was stunned for a moment, laughing was uglier than crying, and his mood was too complicated.

"Let you give it to Miss Su..."

Wu Tutu suddenly understood why Fu Yechuan needed foreign aid. On his own, he might never succeed.

But if Mr. Fu continues like this, he will not be far from being thrown into the Seine River!

Fu Yechuan hummed, and took it over. Wu Tutu didn't dare to laugh at him, so he quickly waved at Su Nan.

"Miss Su..."

Su Nan turned around.

Wu Tutu pushed Fu Yechuan and ran over.

"Boss Fu just saw this. He thinks that Miss Su must like it very much. He knows that girls can't eat too much sugar, but he hopes that Miss Su can be like this, happy every day, and always in a sweet mood!"

Wu Tutu's smile was full of vigor, and the lie came out of his mouth without any blushing and heartbeat.

Su Nan looked at Fu Yechuan, he raised the cup in his hand, his gaze was gentle as if it was filled with a puddle of water.

"Well, do you like it?"

Su Nan looked at Fu Yechuan with a complicated expression, send?

This doesn't look like Fu Yechuan's style!

It's just that she didn't move yet, and Little Mike ran over excitedly.

"I like it I like it!"