Yang Qian took her coat from the side and exclaimed: "This Italian brand is customized, and there is no way to find two identical ones in the world."

Su Nan was obviously a little surprised by her behavior of not rushing to knock on Fu Yechuan's room door, but she also felt from the bottom of her heart that this person was not as frivolous and debauchery as she looked on, and pursued fame and fortune.

Suddenly, my favorability doubled.

She smiled politely and familiarly, "Yes, if you like it, I can recommend the designer to you."

The designer is a famous Italian craftsman and an expert in the fashion circle. He only makes clothes for two people a year. The design styles are the designer's ideas and strive for excellence. Each piece of clothing is a limited edition that is unique to the world.

It's not comparable to any big brand.

Yang Qian's eyes were delighted, but then they dimmed.

"Forget it, my clothes are sponsored by the brand, and people have the final say on what to wear."

Su Nan smiled and did not force it.

Yang Qian handed the clothes to Fu Yechuan who appeared behind her, "Thank you for your hard work, Mr. Fu."

Fu Yechuan glanced at Su Nan. In less than three seconds, he reached out to take it, hung it on the clothes hanger next to him with a blank expression.

It seems to be just a handy one.

Xu Teng, who was waiting aside, looked at him in shock, and he didn't even touch his clothes.

Su Nan didn't care about this little episode at all. She walked to the side and sat down coldly.

Next to her was Leng Lin looking at the case, looking at her nodding and smiling.

Su Nan was about to speak, but who knew that a tall figure sat down next to her.

Fu Yechuan doesn’t sit in so many seats, so he has to sit next to her?

Oh shit!

The cold fragrance on his body had a very aggressive feeling, just like him.

If someone else changes, the pressure will definitely increase.

Su Nan was silent and didn't say anything.

But Fu Yechuan approached her gently, his voice was low, and his Adam's apple rolled, "Did you eat the breakfast I prepared?"

Su Nan was stunned, turned his head slightly, and still maintained his cool style.

I don't want to have any intimate actions with him in front of everyone.

She spoke in surprise and her voice was low:

"It turned out that it was prepared by you, no wonder it was so unpalatable."

Fu Yechuan suddenly smiled, the gloom in his eyes dissipated a little, with a little tenderness that he could not notice.

"Is that so hard for me to line up there for twenty minutes."

His tone was faintly disappointed.

Su Nan was slightly stunned. He was really going to the party by himself?

It’s really unimaginable how Fu Yechuan was ranked behind so many people to buy sandwiches?

She looked down at her phone to hide her mood, and said with a smile:

"It turns out that Mr. Fu still needs to line up? I thought that according to Mr. Fu's style, I waved my hand and bought the store!"

Fu Yechuan was stunned and then smiled.

"If you want to eat it every day, I don't mind buying it, I can't pay much anyway."

Su Nan couldn't help but curse, "Who cares about it!"

Yang Qian on the side looked sour: "..."

She is terrible to die!

Seeing that he couldn't get in, Xu Teng hurriedly came over with hot water, "I'll make tea for you. I heard that Mr. Su likes to drink Xiaoye Yin Needle..."

Su Nan raised her eyes and nodded with a gentle smile.

Not bad, a very clever guy.

Xu Teng went to the opposite side of Su Nan, placed it on the table, rolled up his sleeves, and prepared to show off his skills.

He was forced to learn a lot of useless crafts in order to film.
Chapter completed!