The environment in the photo is humid and drizzling. None of them hold umbrellas, and the ends of their hair and clothes are covered with fine mist. The scenery is a bit hazy in focus, but the two people in the picture are exceptionally clear.

As soon as Wu Tutu left, there was a gap for one person in the middle. The two were on the left and the right.

"its not bad, right."

Shang Qian approached, glanced at it, and said, "Yes."

Probably because people are good-looking, so if you take a photo, it's all scenery.

Su Nan sent the photo to his mobile phone. Thinking that he hadn't posted on Moments for a long time, he sent it directly to Moments, with a postscript:

“A day to remember!”

She saw Qin Yu and Ning Zhi praised for a second, and then Lu Qi appeared again?

Silently put away the phone, smiled and handed Chang Li's phone back.

Chang Li took back his mobile phone and returned to his original position with a blank expression.

It was just a small episode, and it passed quickly, but when Wu Tutu wanted to return to the middle of the two people, he was stubbornly held by Chang Li.

"I want to go over, don't pull me!"

Wu Tutu twisted his chubby body, trying to take advantage of his weight to break free.

But Chang Li easily squeezed his arm, making him unable to move.

"Don't go there."

His indifference is simple.

"why?"

Wu Tutu was puzzled.

Chang Li's voice was cold and expressionless: "Because I don't want to see that picture again."

He, a bodyguard behind him, watched Wu Tutu break into them, and it was very torturous!

Wu Tutu rolled his eyes and beat his chest angrily, "Are we still good friends?"

Chang Li looked at him in surprise.

"of course not!"

...

Su Nan and Shang Qian walked out of the university slowly, and many passing students looked at these two people.

Whether it is Shang Qian or Su Nan, just looking at the appearance and temperament, stunning and noble calm, is enough to attract everyone's attention.

"Butler Wu was sent by President Fu? It seems that President Fu really cares about Miss Su."

Shang Qian's voice was so light that he couldn't hear any emotion, he just thought he was chatting.

Su Nan raised an eyebrow.

"My dad asked him to follow him, probably because he was afraid that I wouldn't be able to cope with the others alone."

Shang Qian smiled, "Su Dong has good intentions, but unfortunately the trip arranged by President Fu was delayed by the rainy weather."

"Because of the rain, he was still ill. I think this trip will end early."

Su Nan spoke lightly.

Shang Qian raised his eyebrows, "Not necessarily, I think President Fu clearly wants to create opportunities for you, you..."

"It's all in vain, just my dad appreciates it."

Su Nan's voice was inhumane, touching and emotional, and she could still distinguish clearly.

At least now, she is probably just moved and guilty towards Fu Yechuan.

Those feelings that have been sealed in dust, she hopes to never reveal the experience again.

For Shang Qian's mention of this matter, it probably came from the chance encounter and recent contact that she hadn't met three years ago, coupled with the relationship between Lan Ying, she did not have much disgust and resistance.

"Sorry, to bring up this unpleasant thing." Shang Qian's voice was light and gentle like rain and fog.

Su Nan smiled, "It's nothing, if you don't mention him, he still exists."

Shang Qian stared at her profile, and after a long time, he spoke again:

"I'm taking the liberty to ask a question. If Miss Su doesn't want to answer, she can stay silent."

Su Nan raised his eyebrows, "Mr. Shang is very polite, you can ask."

Gao was not happy to answer, it has always been her patent.

"Miss Su, do you still like President Fu?"

Shang Qian asked very directly, and he also wanted to know the answer.

This is a question everyone wants to know the answer to.

Su Nan's jaw tightened slightly, but she didn't say a word, her eyes dimmed slightly...

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