Su Zhatian, the male god of fast wear

Chapter 1024 Fu Shao's favorite (69)

Fu Yan was the one who protected An Wanwan when he got on the ferris wheel.

When getting off the ferris wheel, it became Fu Yan clasping his fingers, holding An Wan's hand tightly.

The cameraman was watching from the sidelines, his teeth sore, but he still had to fight back the heart of being abused, and rushed to point the camera at the hands of the two of them.

Seeing a seller of candied haws, Fu Yan would intimately ask An Wan if he wanted to eat it.

Seeing a coconut seller, Fu Yan would ask An Wan if she was thirsty.

Seeing something like a gazebo, Fu Yan would ask An Wan if she was tired and if she wanted to take a rest.

When he saw someone selling sun hats, he would ask An Wan if he wanted to sunbathe, and if he wanted to buy an umbrella or a hat.

In the end, An Wan was tirelessly asked by him, and stared at him with disgust...

"You're so noisy." An Wan said disgustedly.

"Then...then I won't talk anymore." Fu Yan said obediently.

Cameraman: "..." Is the image of the tall president shattered in an instant?
Sure enough, men in love are fools.

"It's getting late, Wanwan, do you still want to play? Why don't we pack up and get ready for dinner?" The person who said to shut up one second, looked at An Wan eagerly the next second, The face is concerned.

An Wan: "..."

Cameraman: "..."

"Forget it, let's pack up and go have dinner, and go back early after eating, I'm quite tired from playing today." An Wan sighed silently in her heart.

"Okay, then I'll go drive, you just sit here and wait for me." As he spoke, Fu Yan thoughtfully chose a stool under the shade of a tree for An Wan, took out a tissue and wiped it for her.

After An Wan sat down, he reluctantly turned around and walked away.

Cameraman: "..." What about the image?What about image?

It was just a relationship, and the tall CEO instantly turned into an idiot. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never have imagined it.

Dinner, couple western restaurant.

Steak, red wine, sweet treats.

Roses, a violin, and a diamond necklace.

After seeing all this, An Wan raised her eyebrows and looked at Fu Yan, saying, "Fu Jie arranged it."

Fu Yan: "..."

"You are at most Mensao, Fu Jie is Mingsao." Saying that, An Wan patted the love steak on her plate with a knife and fork.

"Look, steaks are in the shape of hearts, and candles are in the shape of hearts."

"And this heart dessert, and this heart on the goblet, and this heart red wine bottle, and this heart on the knife and fork..."

"And this heart plate, heart violin, heart necklace..."

"Except for him, I can't think of anyone with such vulgar taste." An Wan said with a look of disgust.

Fu Yan: "..." Actually, he also disliked it.

But in order to catch up with An Wan, he could only listen to Fu Jie.

After all, Fu Jie has a lot of experience, but he... has no experience.

Fu Jie said that he has experience and experience.

He said that although these routines are old-fashioned and vulgar, girls like them.

Fu Jie said that routines have been popular since ancient times.

And then...he believed it.

"If you don't like it, I'll get someone to replace it and make it again." As he said that, Fu Yan was about to raise his hand and call for the staff to come over.

As a result, An Wan pulled his hand down the moment he raised it.

"Forget it, even though it's vulgar, it's all done, let's just let it go." An Wan said.

"Just finish eating early and go back early."

"It's getting late, I've been tired all day, and I'm hungry."

"Okay." Hearing that An Wan said he was hungry, Fu Yan quickly cut up the steak in his hand and handed it to An Wan.

(End of this chapter)