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Chapter 616: Fu Yan and Xu Qinghuan Visit This Place

    

felt they were moving too fast, like children playing house, without any seriousness.Although it's not surprising that Zhou Sijie is capable of doing this, the fact that he wants to marry Fu Jiajia ma...Chapter 616: Fu Yan and Xu Qinghuan Visit Here

"No way!" Fu Jiajia refused outright, "Give me some time, I need to infiltrate them."

My blind date, suddenly changed from Li Yuanhang to Zhou Sizhe.

Parents definitely won't be able to stand it!

She still had to figure out how to say it, and honestly, Fu Jiajia still felt that she and Zhou Sazawa were a little crazy to even talk about getting married.

“Alright, I’ll give you one day. Tomorrow, I’m bringing my parents.” This was Zhou S ze’s last bottom line.

"What's the rush"

"I envy those who get to have 'round tables' at banquets. I wish I could have my own one soon, too."

Seeing the family together, Zhou Sese's desire for a child reached new heights! He even wished he could just snatch one back.

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The next morning, Xu Qinghuan and Fu Yansi washed up and went straight out.

They went to the Central Street first.

It might be because it wasn't the weekend, so there weren't many people. They were in pairs of three or two, some talking, others laughing.

"Taste it"

Fu Yan walked quickly in a dark trench coat, strides long. He bought a Mali ice cream cone on the street corner.

Xu Qinghuan took a bite and tasted it, sweet. "Delicious."

Then I'll have Secretary Lin buy more here and bring them to my home in Beizhen City.

"You don't have to be like that."

They walked hand-in-hand, stopping to look around and taking several photos along the way.

Following the navigation path, Fu Yan Shi's Xu Qinghuan walked to the Hagia Sophia.

"Wow..."

Xu Qinghuan, seeing the building before her, couldn't help but sigh.

The sky today is exceptionally blue, like it's just been washed with water. Paired with the red brick and green roofed Russian-style architecture of the cathedral, it's very visually striking.

She picked up her phone to capture this moment.

Fu Yan, who was standing behind her, suddenly said, "Just taking a picture is so unoriginal."

Xu Qinghuan looked up at him, "Then how is that new"

Fu Yan paused for a moment, his gaze fell on a boy beside him who looked like a student with a backpack. He walked over and patted him on the shoulder, "Hello, can I borrow some paper and pen from you"

When the male saw Fu Yan, he subconsciously froze for a moment before nodding. "Good, good."

He took out a piece of paper and pen, and handed it over. Fu Yan shi picked it up and winked at Xu Qinghuan.

What would you like to write

Xu Qinghuan understood his meaning, so she rolled her eyes and tentatively asked, "Just passing by"

"Not common" Fu Yan sighed helplessly.

Then what would you like me to write

Fu Yan sat, smiling, and raised his pen, writing on the paper: "Fu Yan welcomes Xu Qinghuan to visit."

Xu Qinghuan walked over and said, "……Aren't you supposed to write 'been here before' Don't you think that's cliche"

"Common, but I have to listen to you."

He returned the pen and paper, said thank you, then picked up the note and held it up towards Sophia's Cathedral.

"That's how you do it."

Xu Qinghuan laughed and picked up her phone, taking a picture of the azure sky, the exotic-style church, and the note.

You really like it here.

She nodded. "Yeah! I've seen promotional pictures of Harbin before, and they looked beautiful! But I only saw pictures of it when it was snowing. This is even more beautiful."

Fu Yan held the note away and reached for Xu Qinghuan's hand, which was slightly cold.

"On a snowy day, we'll definitely come again."

Xu Qinghuan looked at him and smiled, "Hmm."

"Close your eyes."

Fu Yan suddenly said.

Her subconscious cooperation, the next second, the temperature belonging to his lips and teeth came over.oose a suitable daughter-in-law for the Fu family, someone who matches our status. This is perfectly reasonable!"Isn't this the way of things among the upper crustEverybody wants a match made in heave...