"I wonder if you'd like to give me a chance?" Peter said, conjuring a pink rose out of nowhere and handing it to Su Mingmei.

Su Mingmei laughed and said, "Peter, I'm very happy to be favored by you, but I'm really sorry, I already have the one I like." ”

After speaking, she looked at Peter apologetically, Peter was generous, laughed, raised the wine glass in front of him and said, "If he can be favored by Miss Su, then he must be very good." ”

Su Mingmei touched his glass with him and said, "He is indeed very good, but you are also very good, you will definitely meet your soulmate, bless you." ”

"Thank you, happiness." Peter said generously.

Foreigners' thinking is really open, Su Mingmei said this, the other party did not feel embarrassed, but just expressed his regrets, and then generously wished her happiness.

It's just that Su Mingmei didn't expect that those reporters who usually followed her and wanted to shoot her gossip also followed her to Italy.

Everything that happened to her and Peter today was recorded by a camera not far from her.

The paparazzi who followed her took a photo of Su Mingmei having dinner with a handsome Italian man, how could such a big headline be let go?

Sure enough, the next day, the headlines of domestic entertainment news newspapers and websites were all "popular model Su Mingmei's new love", with photos of her and Peter eating together. In the photo, the two talked happily, and Su Mingmei's face showed a smile from time to time.

It seems that the relationship between the two people is really unusual, coupled with the nonsense of newspaper reporters, Su Mingmei went to Italy for a good shooting job, and was stunned to be written as a tryst lover in Italy in the name of work.

Of course, Su Mingmei is abroad, so she naturally can't see these newspapers.

But Fu Xiuran was different, he just walked into the door of the company in the morning, and he felt as if everyone looked at him very strangely, but he couldn't tell what was weird.

When he arrived at the office, as usual, he picked up the coffee that his assistant had made for him with one hand, and then prepared to pick up today's newspaper with the other hand to read, only to find that there was no newspaper.

He immediately called the secretary in: "What's the matter?" What about today's newspapers? Don't you get the newspaper ready on my desk every day? ”

The secretary didn't speak, Fu Xiuran became even more strange, and then said, "What about the newspaper?" Didn't send it? Or did you lose it? ”

The secretary said hesitantly: "No, I sent it, and I didn't lose it." ”

"Give it to me!" Fu Xiuran stretched out a hand and motioned for the secretary to hand her the newspaper.

But the secretary clutched the newspaper in his hand, put his hand behind his back and said, "Mr. Fu, don't read today's newspaper, I'm afraid you won't be able to stand it after reading it." ”

Fu Xiuran ignored her words, snatched the newspaper from her hand, and shook it open.

At first glance, I saw Su Mingmei's news. He saw Su Mingmei smiling like a flower in the photo, and the man opposite was so handsome and chic. For some reason, Fu Xiuran felt an inexplicable anger.

He threw the newspaper to his assistant and said, "What can't I stand it, what's different about this newspaper from usual!?" Get out! ”

Maybe he didn't feel the change himself, but the secretary could already feel it clearly.

On weekdays, Fu Xiuran treats everyone politely, and rarely gets angry, but today, he lost his temper because of such a small matter.

You don't have to think about it to know that he saw Su Mingmei's news. All morning, Fu Xiuran had no intention of working, his mind was full of Su Mingmei and the man sitting down and talking happily together, imagining them walking hand in hand on the streets of Italy.

Thinking about it, Fu Xiuran didn't notice that the document in front of him had been scratched by himself.

He took out his mobile phone and kept picking it up and putting it down in his hand. Eventually, he called the secretary in his office and said, "You can book me the earliest flight to Italy." ”

The secretary was stunned for a moment and said, "Now? ”

Fu Xiuran nodded and said, "Yes, now, go quickly, the sooner the better, it doesn't matter what cabin." ”

The secretary nodded and went out to do what he had to do. Mei Duo came back after a while and said, "Mr. Fu, the plane has been booked for you, and I will fly to Italy at half past twelve at noon today, just ...... There was no first class anymore, so ......"

Fu Xiuran said: "It's okay, you go down and cancel all my trips in the past few days!" ”

After that, he looked at the time, picked up the blazer and mobile phone on the table and strode out of the office.

Yes, he made a bold decision, he was going to Italy to find Su Mingmei, he didn't believe it, the person who kept going around him two days ago and said that he wanted to be with him would throw himself into his arms and hug another man so soon? He didn't believe that Su Mingmei was such a person, he wanted to see it with his own eyes.

When he went out in a hurry, he didn't bring anything, only the documents needed to take the plane and his mobile phone. Before going out, he asked his secretary to find out where Su Mingmei was filming and the hotel where he lived, and asked the secretary to send it to his mobile phone.

Growing so big, Fu Xiuran has never sat in economy class, he is already tall, and his legs are even more slender to the sky, as long as he takes a plane before, it is either a private jet or a VIP cabin, so he has never seen what economy class looks like.

After registering, Fu Xiuran was dumbfounded, one seat after another was densely packed together, row after row, and he followed his boarding pass to find his own seat.

After sitting down, he found that because the space between the seats was too small, he could only curl up his legs and could not straighten them, which made him uncomfortable, and he flew for nearly twelve hours. He had to maintain this position.

Su Mingmei didn't know that Fu Xiuran was already on the plane to Italy at the moment. She rejected Peter, Peter was a real gentleman, and did not continue to pester Su Mingmei. Instead, he proposed to make friends with Su Mingmei.

Su Mingmei's shooting today is almost over, and it is ten o'clock in the evening Italian time when it ends, the lights are shining, the breeze is blowing, and there will be people with different instruments playing or singing something not far away, although she can't understand Italian, but the emotions conveyed by the music are the same.

After today's shooting, she sent everyone around her, saying that she wanted to be quiet. She walks on the streets of Italy, from time to time she meets couples who can't help but kiss on the street, in such a romantic city and such a beautiful night, all this looks so beautiful, it seems that even the air is floating with the smell of sweet love.

In this situation, how could Su Mingmei not think of Fu Xiuran, she couldn't help but want to face him for a while, but she didn't get through.

She casually walked into a bar on the corner, ordered a Bloody Mary, listened to the blue Jazz in the bar, and shook the liquid in the wine glass.

She sat in the bar until nearly half-past eleven before she checked out and left. With a breeze on her face and a hint of drunkenness, she walked briskly on the way back to the hotel.

Walking to the hotel lobby, just a few steps away, she saw a pair of slender legs stopped in front of her, she looked up along the legs, and saw her haunting face, Fu Xiuran stood in front of her like this.

With the tiredness of the long journey on her face, Su Mingmei thought that she had seen it wrong, she pointed at Fu Xiuran and said, "You? Am I drunk? Are you Fu Xiuran? ”

"I'm Fu Xiuran." Fu Xiuran looked at her and said with a somewhat shaky look.

Hearing this, Su Mingmei took two steps back, rubbed her eyes and said, "Why are you here?" ”

Fu Xiuran didn't answer her question, stretched out his hand and grabbed her wrist and said, "What room do you live in, go up and say." ”

Su Mingmei looked at him and replied without the slightest resistance: "Fifth floor, 503." ”

Fu Xiuran pulled her and got on the elevator, without saying a word all the way, just pulling her, and when Su Mingmei came to the door of the room, he entered the room with her.

Fu Xiuran turned over and pressed Su Mingmei directly against the door, and the distance between them before was only as thin as a piece of paper.

Su Mingmei was at a loss for a moment, she was silent but staring at Fu Xiuran directly, but Fu Xiuran was overwhelmed by her direct eyes, and when she was about to let go of Su Mingmei's hand, Su Mingmei climbed his neck with her backhand and kissed him directly.

This time it was Fu Xiuran's turn to be at a loss, and his body stiffened in place for a moment. Su Mingmei didn't care about his reaction, and kissed him violently with a slight sense of alcohol.

After a long while, Fu Xiuran slowly began to let go, and he slowly reached out to wrap his arms around Su Mingmei's waist and responded to her kiss.

Both of them kissed and gasped, Su Mingmei hugged his neck and whispered, "You're in love with me, right?" ”

Fu Xiuran said in a low voice: "Yes, I am in love with you, and in the future, you can only be mine." ”

After speaking, he kissed Su Mingmei again.

When Su Mingmei heard his sentence "Yes, I'm in love with you too", she couldn't help but feel a burst of joy in her heart, and finally, she finally waited for this day.

After a long while, both of them calmed down, and Su Mingmei hugged Fu Xiuran and said, "Why did you come suddenly?" Is that all you think of me? ”

Fu Xiuran nodded and said, "Yes, I want to see you right away." ”

Su Mingmei was taken aback and said, "I didn't expect you to be so direct?" Don't even mean tactful? ”

Fu Xiuran was silent, and it took a long time before he said, "It's in the newspaper...... The Italian man ......"

Su Mingmei looked at him blankly and said, "Huh? What newspapers? What Italian men? ”