Yang Qian took her coat from one side and said: "this Italian brand is customized. The world can't find two identical pieces."

Su Nan was obviously surprised that she didn't hurry to knock on Fu YeChuan's room door, but she also felt from the bottom of her heart that this man was not as frivolous and dissolute as he looked, pursuing fame and wealth.

All of a sudden, the favor doubled.

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

The designer is a famous Italian craftsman and a master in the fashion circle. He only makes clothes for two people a year. The design style is the idea of the designer and keeps improving. Each piece of clothes is a unique limited edition in the world.

It's not a big brand at all.

Yang Qian's eyes were happy, but then they darkened.

"Forget it. My clothes are sponsored by the brand side. What I wear is up to my the final say."

Su Nan smiled and did not insist.

Yang Qian handed her clothes to fuyechuan who appeared behind her. "It's hard, Mr. Fu."

Fuyechuan glanced at Su Nan. In less than three seconds, he stretched out his hand to pick it up, and hung it on a clothes hanger with an expressionless face.

It seems that it's just easy.

Xu Teng, waiting by the side, looked at him in shock. He didn't even touch his clothes.

Su Nan didn't care about this episode at all. She walked to one side and sat down quietly.

Next to Leng Lin is looking at the case. She nods and smiles.

Sunan was about to speak, but unexpectedly, a tall figure sat down next to her.

Fuyechuan doesn't sit in so many places, so he has to sit beside her?

Shit!

The cold smell on his body had a strong sense of aggression, just like him.

If someone else changes, the pressure will increase.

Sunan was silent and did not speak.

Fuyechuan approached her gently, with a low voice and rolling Adam's apple. "Did you eat the breakfast I prepared?"

Su Nan was stunned, slightly bent his head, and still maintained his high and cold style.

I don't want to be intimate with him in public.

She pretended to be surprised and said in a low voice:

"So you prepared it. No wonder it tastes so bad."

Fuyechuan suddenly smiled, and the gloom in his eyes dispersed for a few minutes, with an imperceptible tenderness.

"Really? That's really hard for me to queue there for twenty minutes."

His tone was tinged with loss.

Su Nan was stunned. Did he really go to the party by himself?

I can't imagine how fuyechuan lined up behind so many people to buy sandwiches?

She looked down at her mobile phone to hide her feelings, smiled and said:

"So Mr. Fu still needs to queue up? I thought that according to Mr. Fu's style, I just waved my hand and bought the store!"

Fu YeChuan was stunned and then smiled.

"If you want to eat every day, I don't mind buying it. Anyway, I can't lose much money."

Su Nan could not help but scolded, "who cares!"

Yang Xi on one side had a sour expression: "...."

She's dying!

Seeing that Xu Teng couldn't get in a word, he quickly came over with hot water. "Let me make tea for you. I heard that President Su likes to drink small leaf silver needle..."

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

Yes, he is a very clever young man, despite his prejudice.

Xu Teng specially went to the opposite side of Su Nan, put it on the table, rolled up his sleeve and prepared to show his skills.

He was forced to learn a lot of useless skills in order to film.

Now it finally comes in handy!