Dressed as a wealthy and rebellious son, his stepmother

Chapter 52 The Block
"now?"

"No." Fu Siyu slightly turned his head to look at Shu Wan, "You can take a rest in the afternoon, and I'll take you out after dinner."

"it is good."

Shu Wan also had this intention.

Fu Siyu seemed to be very busy. After talking to Shu Wan, he went back to work in the study. Shu Wan sat in the living room and read a book for a while.

The huge floor-to-ceiling windows seem to isolate the boundary between reality and fantasy. The rain outside is getting heavier and heavier, forming a vast ocean on the ground.

Shu Wan watched and felt sleepy. She was leaning on the sofa to lie down for a while, but she fell asleep right away when she thought of leaning on it.

When she woke up again, she was covered with a blanket, which smelled faintly of sandalwood.

Not far away, there was a soft sound of pages being turned, Shu Wan turned her head, and Fu Siyu sat in front of the window, comparing all the artworks in the room.

Who doesn't like to look at beautiful things, and Shu Wan is no exception.

She stared at Fu Siyu for a while. Although Fu Siyu didn't look up, his page-turning movements gradually became slower, and finally stopped completely.

"Have you rested yet?" Fu Siyu suddenly raised his head, just in time to meet Shu Wan's eyes.

Shu Wan didn't feel embarrassed, she lifted the blanket and sat up, "Well, what time is it?"

"Seven o'clock in the evening local time."

"It's so late." Shu Wan was a little surprised that she had slept for so long.

She looked out of the window subconsciously, the rain had stopped, the night was dark, and the outside was like a thick black ink blob that could not be melted.

"Eat first, and then I'll take you out." Fu Siyu stood up.

"You can eat, I don't really want to eat."

Shu Wan was not too embarrassed to say that she actually wanted to save her stomach to taste the difference between foreign snacks and domestic ones.

"it is good."

Fu Siyu moved quickly, and walked out of the restaurant after eating a little.

The servants had already prepared their clothes, and the two of them put on their overcoats and drove away together.

This royal castle itself is very close to the central street, and the car stopped at the intersection of a pedestrian street after not walking for a long time.

Fu Siyu got out of the car first, and when he noticed the misty rain, he opened his umbrella, "Let's go."

Shu Wan got out of the car, her eyes fell on the surroundings, and there was a flash of novelty in her eyes.

In the rain and mist, the Gothic buildings on both sides of the block pierced into the sky like spikes.

It is gloomy everywhere, and the church building, which is hidden in the rain all year round, seems to have a gloomy atmosphere.

It was not too late at this time, but most of the shops were closed, only some small shops were still lit with dim lights.

At a glance, it looks like a witch shop with lights on in the forest waiting for travelers, mysterious and strange.

Most people here prefer fried food, and the air is filled with a faint aroma of toasted bread, which injects a rare warmth into this cold night.

Seeing that Shu Wan was interested, Fu Siyu took her to the side, communicated with the vendors, and bought some local specialty desserts.

However, at this moment, Shu Wan's attention was not on the food in her arms, but on the language Fu Siyu had just communicated with.

Shu Wan knows that the official lingua franca here is English, and it's not like she hasn't seen others speaking English on TV.

But it was the first time she heard of someone as elegant and noble as Fu Siyu.

Sensing Shu Wan's gaze, Fu Siyu lowered his eyes slightly, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay." Shu Wan shook her head, not hiding her thoughts just now, "You speak English very well."

Fu Siyu was stunned for a moment, his expression softened a bit, "If you want to learn, I can teach you."

"Can you?" Shu Wan really wanted to learn.

"my pleasure."

(End of this chapter)