Young Master Fu's Unexpected Cute Wife

In fact, late French is good.

She opened her mouth, which was a typical Parisian accent.

There has always been a saying that French is the most romantic language in the world. Because the pronunciation is too difficult, many people have no chance to enjoy the romance.

Until this moment, Fu Sihan agreed with this sentence.

For the first time, he heard that someone could speak French so gently and nobly. Every word he said was like a song. She read the rigid contract documents into poetry.

“…… Well, third brother, I don't know this word. "

The woman's voice suddenly stopped.

"Inflation can not be controlled." Foshan read it again and then explained.

This kind of special vocabulary is not very normal.

I blinked in the evening and felt that my ears were pregnant.

He speaks French That's great!

"How many years have you studied French?" Fu Sihan asked with great interest.

"Well..." Later I thought, "I was interested in self-study when I was in middle school, and I learned intermittently. It's about three years."

I learned French late, as if I had learned French late.

Fu Sihan has a strange sense of pride that he did not find.

"What else?"

"Just English."

She didn't tell the truth in the evening. She also knew some Russian and Spanish, but she was only superficial and could not handle it.

She suddenly some curiosity, looking at Fu Sihan, "what other language do you have?"

At that time, Fu San Shao, who was the most brilliant person in the country, is now what kind of demeanor?

"Japanese, Russian, moral education, Portuguese, Spain, English and French." Fu Sihan was very impressed and admired by the words in his eyes. He continued, "Danish, Swedish, Sanskrit and some others. I know a little bit about it."

“……” I'll go. It's terrible!

Evening has been praised by students and teachers clever, skip the grade, the first test in the whole school city is a common meal.

But compared with the person in front of me, it's just IQ crushing, weak explosion!

"Ah, why should I ask you such a question?" Murmured in the evening.

Fu Si Han mouth hook shallow smile, he was praised by countless people, but rarely have this sense of pride.

"Third brother, you need more rest now," he turned to the topic in the evening, and the subtext was to ask him not to continue reading the documents.

Fu Sihan was a workaholic. He lifted his chin in the direction of the sofa. "Go and sit down."

He turned his lips late and late. He thought she was too talkative.

There is nothing to do for a moment. When I sit on the sofa in the evening, I feel tired.

From last night till now, she only had a rest of less than two hours, still lying on the edge of Frost's bed.

She looks at the man on the bed. The sunlight comes in through the French window and shines on the man. The golden light outlines the three-dimensional facial features of the man.

At night, he leans on the sofa and looks at Fu Sihan carefully. His face is really perfect everywhere. When he works seriously, he is charming.

If this is the first time to see this man, see this face, most women will be moved by it?

When his real appearance becomes public, Fu Jiasan will return to the commanding height of the top of the society, making countless women flock to him and go crazy.

She's just a little part.

When forshan got tired of her, it was time for her to leave.

My eyelids are getting heavier and heavier. I feel that my sight is blurring in the evening