Fuyechuan's face was cold and heavy, and Su Yifeng was thoughtful.
A few seconds later, Su Nan smiled, "that's a coincidence. Let her follow."
Su Nan took little Mike by the hand and went straight to get on the bus.
Su Yifeng didn't say anything and followed up.
Fuyechuan walked a few steps with crutches. Hong Yihuan happily followed him and suddenly saw a meal at the foot of fuyechuan.
His voice was strangely cold and he spoke to Wu Tutu.
"Tell the hotel to buy her tickets."
Wu Tutu suddenly shouted, "yes, Mr. Fu."
Hong Yihuan's feet were frozen in place, motionless, stiff all over, and the blood counter current generally locked her in place.
It was like being humiliated and slapped in public. Hong Yi's face was swept away.
Su Nan can take his private plane.
And she only deserves a ticket.
Wu Tutu called the hotel manager and waited for the manager to come. He looked at Hong Yihuan.
"Book a ticket for Miss Hong."
With that, he quickly got on the bus and left.
On the plane.
Su Nan and Su Yifeng are discussing the company and sitting face to face with Su Yifeng.
Wu Tutu takes care of erha.
Fuyechuan can only face Mike.
The waiter politely offered fuyechuan a cup of coffee and little Mike a cup of milk. He couldn't help looking at little Mike more. "What a lovely child..."
Little Mike was dissatisfied. "Everyone is a man. Why should I drink milk?"
He turned his eyes like a clever ghost and looked at the beautiful sister. There was nothing in front of her. He coughed like a little adult.
"Give me a cup of coffee and I'll give it to my beautiful sister."
The maid said that girls like sweets best, just like her.
Fuyechuan picked his eyebrows and smiled. "Put less sugar. She doesn't like it."