"Mr. Fu, which Mr. Fu?"

"That's the leader of the Fu family, Fu Chengyuan."

An old Spanish man suddenly slapped his forehead: "It's Leo! I remember his Chinese name!"

Several other people also became excited: "Invite him in quickly, I haven't seen him for a long time. The last time I saw him was in Spain, he proposed to his girlfriend!"

The Spaniard's temper is as passionate as Samba's, and while he was talking, some people ran out to call for help.

Shi Sangluo's heart sank, and he quickly said to Ye Wo: "Mr. Xiao Ye, I'm going to the bathroom and will wait for you outside the hotel in a while."

Ye Wo asked: "Are you okay? Why does your voice sound a little shaky?"

"It's really okay. I just had a cold a few days ago and I haven't recovered yet."

"Have you taken your medicine?"

"Eat."

Shi Sangluo was extremely anxious. There was only one door in the box. If he didn't leave, he would have to bump into Fu Chengyuan.

She quickly picked up the shawl hanging on the back of the chair, answered hastily, lowered her head and ran out.

...But after all, it was still a step too late.

Two or three Spaniards walked in with their arms around Fu Chengyuan's shoulders, laughing happily. Perhaps because they saw old friends, Fu Chengyuan also had a little smile on his face.

This smile suddenly froze the moment he saw her.

"Why are you here?"

His eyes swept over several people in the box, and finally landed on Ye Wo's face.

Except for a few Spaniards and the translator, the only Chinese person left in the entire box was Ye Wo.

Just at this moment, an old Spanish man suddenly said in surprise: "Oh! I suddenly remembered! I just wanted to say why this translation lady looks so familiar. It turns out that she is Leo's fiancée!"

"It turned out to be you. That proposal was so romantic. Leo bought all the red roses in Spain! The Ebro River was covered with red petals!"

"No wonder you speak Spanish so well, Leo, are you married?"

"It's been several years since the proposal. They must be married. You should ask them if they have a baby!"

Several old Spanish men met their friends, their faces red with joy and their beards trembling. She just felt like a light on her back, seconds seemed like years, and every moment was suffering.

Ye Wo asked: "What are these old men talking about?"

They were talking about the sweetness between Fu Chengyuan and Gu Siyao in the past.

In Spain, he paved the entire Zaragoza Bridge with bright red roses. When the wind blew, the petals flew, seeming to envelope Gu Siyao in a dreamlike illusion, and the air was filled with the floating fragrance of roses.

He knelt down on one knee, holding the ring, and begged her for answers.

——She had never seen such a scene with her own eyes. It was after she talked to him in Spanish that time that Fu Chengyuan remembered the past and took the initiative to bring it up.

Just thinking about such a scene is enough to make every girl's heart flutter.

She had truly envied him, but she also knew clearly that she would probably never get such respect in her lifetime.

So she opened her mouth and said softly: "I'm not his fiancée, I just look like her."

Several old Spanish men were slightly surprised and embarrassed. They hesitated for a long time, not knowing what to say.

Fu Chengyuan took a deep look at Ye Wo, and then asked her in Spanish: "So, the person you are selling is not Ye Xingfeng, but his son?"

Shi Sangluo bit his lip and said nothing.

"No wonder you are willing. You are much better looking than me," he snorted coldly: "Secretary Shi is very charming. In just a few days, he actually attracted the attention of Mr. Xiaoye who has eyes above his head."

"He and I are not what you think," she said, "...forget it, I'll explain to you what these are doing, and you can think whatever you want."

Fu Chengyuan's eyes were playful: "You're not dressed like this just to seduce him?"

Shi Sangluo was speechless. At this point, she felt tired of even explaining, so she simply stopped explaining: "Even if I am trying to seduce him, what does it have to do with you? We are about to get divorced. How can you talk to someone else?"

I don’t even have the right to make friends when I look at wedding rings with other women?”

"Making friends? In bed?"

"Fu Chengyuan, you..."

Seemingly sensing something was wrong in the atmosphere between them, Ye Wo suddenly stepped forward and stood between them, protecting her behind him, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect to see Mr. Fu here. Let's sit down and have a drink together?"

Fu Chengyuan sneered and asked in Chinese: "Mr. Xiaoye, do you know who the woman behind you is?"

"Of course I know," he smiled: "She is my girlfriend."
Chapter completed!