"How do you want me to thank you? You're welcome. Just say it. It's better to be within my range."
She thanked her, but she should also thank her in principle.
Fuyechuan chuckled, as if amused by her rogue behavior.
But then he really thought about it.
Su Nan frowns. The dog doesn't want to think about moths, does he?
Sure enough.
Listen to him: "well, you can pack the LED screen of the whole city and broadcast your thanks to me at 8 o'clock this evening. It says:" the best fuyechuan in the world, Su Nan, I thank you! "Just keep it for one minute."
Fuyechuan seems to be very persistent in this way.
The momentum of his whole body was noble and indifferent. He spread his hands and hooked his lips. "It was not mixed with any feelings, just thanks."
It's expensive, but it's worth it.
For Su Nan, the gift of gratitude was nothing.
It's just that this disgusting remark is a little unacceptable
Su Nan was silent for three minutes, hesitating.
Then, as if nothing had happened, she said, "OK, no problem."
She was the one who deserved it, and she was the one who let him ask.
It's too late to regret.
Forget it, isn't it just a minute?
Affectation is not her style.
Fuyechuan smiled with satisfaction, as expected.
"I also helped with the other woman. I gave this as a gift. You're welcome."
With that, he stood up from the sofa and buttoned his suit. His movements were elegant and beautiful.
"Then I'm waiting for good news."
With that, he reached out to shake hands with her.
Su Nan: "...."
She smiled, drew back her hand as soon as she touched it, and then smiled quietly: