Chapter 108

Qiao Anran can't help but feel sick. Is Fu Siming going to propose to her? But no, aren't they all married?

"Are you..."

"The previous ring has been lost. Would you like to take this wedding ring again?"

This ring was specially made by Fu Siming for Boucheron. Just as he arrived in nice, he also made the wedding ring, so he directly asked someone to send it here.

He returned to the hotel yesterday and went out again to get the ring.

Before he and Joan dyed the wedding ring when they got married, I didn't know where he threw it as early as the night of their wedding.

This new wedding ring is totally different from Fu Siming. But Joan ran didn't know the twists and turns. She thought this guy had made a new one for her.

If there had been doubt before, she didn't want to think anymore. Because she has completely fallen in love with the man in front of her. They are husband and wife and will be together for life.

Qiao Anran nodded with tears in her eyes and said, "I do."

She didn't know the meaning of these three words to Fu Siming, which meant that from today on, she really became his wife. Whether she is Qiao Anran or ye Huanyan, she is his wife.

Fu Siming took her hand, gently put the wedding ring on her ring finger, then stroked her cheek with his fingers, leaned down and kissed deeply.

In the church, he put a ring on her and hugged her tightly

This picture, for Joan ran, can be regarded as a complement to her lost memory.

"If I put a ring on you, do you think we had another wedding?"

It was an unintentional joke, but it moved men. This is exactly what he thinks in his heart, but it can't be publicized in his mouth, so he can only use this way.

As soon as the flash came on, they looked in the direction of the flash. They saw a bearded foreigner, holding a camera and looking at them in some embarrassment.

Fu Siming frowned slightly. When he was about to say something, Joan ran pulled him and asked each other, "why do you want to shoot us?"

"I'm so sorry. I'm a photographer. I just saw the two standing in the church and looking at each other with deep eyes. I was so moved that I couldn't help but press the shutter. " The foreigner looked at them with regret and said, "if my behavior makes you unhappy, I'll delete the photos now."

"Do not delete." Joan ran smiled and said, "I just hope you can develop a picture for us, can you?"

"Of course."

Half an hour later, the man turned back to the church and handed the picture to the woman.

Qiao Anran looks at the photos in her hand. Not to mention, even the photos taken by amateur photographers in the camera are much better than her selfie.

After saying goodbye to the foreigner, Joan looked at the picture again and again like a baby.

"What do you want this for?" Fu Siming frowned slightly. The real person was in front of her, but she stared at the picture.

"Keep it as a souvenir!" Qiao Anran whispered, "I really don't understand the customs. If one day you're not with me or I'm not with you, it's a thought to have a picture."

Fu Siming listened to a careless remark.

"No nonsense!" He couldn't control his mood for a moment, and the volume was raised a little, which startled Joan ran.

Aware of something wrong with him, she wondered, "what's the matter with you?"

Just a word. Why do you care so much.

"Nothing..." Fu Siming darkened his dark eyes and said faintly, "don't say such words again in the future."

She said "Oh", but her doubts still remained.

In the afternoon, Fu Siming took her to promenades ANGIS, the famous promenade in nice, all the way to Angel Bay.

"It's really beautiful here..."

Seeing the beautiful scenery in front of her, Joan ran couldn't help exclaiming.

It's not pleasant to walk on the Boulevard hand in hand with your beloved. For a moment, she wanted to be like this forever.

When she saw the angel Bay, she excitedly took his arm and said with a smile, "the angel Bay is really like an angel's wing!"

Seeing her so happy, a warm color appeared on his face.

"Fu Siming, hurry up!"

Qiao Anran looked at the blue sea and the pebbled beach in front of him and urged him to keep up. He ran all the way.

Fu Siming shook his head helplessly, but felt that it was good. At least she was very happy and didn't think about the case of St. Laurent's Cathedral.

"That's nice... If only I could have my own cabin here." Qiao Anran stretched his muscles and said comfortably, "although the commercial metropolis is prosperous, it is not as comfortable as living in such a small town."

"If you like it, just buy one."

Fu Siming said this without changing his face, which stunned Joan ran for two seconds.

She smiled and said, "I just said casually, where can I stay here all the time? Even if I don't go back, you still have such a big group and family to go back. "

Fu Siming gently encircled her from behind and whispered, "you are my family."

Qiao Anran felt warm and leaned against him. But when I thought that I would leave Antang after I went back, I was more or less unwilling.

The slight change in her look could not escape his eyes. Fu Siming's eyes sank and knew that she still didn't put down the case

Later, when it rained, they left the beach and found a authentic French restaurant for dinner.

When I returned to the hotel at night, it was almost nine o'clock. As soon as I got to the door of the room, I saw Anjie waiting there. It seemed that there was something urgent. Seeing Fu Siming coming back, he immediately greeted him.

"Mr. Fu..." An Jie's tone was a little anxious and looked at Qiao Anran.

Seeing his appearance, Fu Siming knew that he had something urgent. He said to Qiao Anran, "go back to your room first and I'll talk to Anjie about something."

After Qiao ran in, Anjie whispered, "there are some things you need to deal with personally in the group, because it matters a lot, so you can't make up your mind there. So I'm afraid we have to go back early. "

Fu Siming said calmly, "I know. Tell them that I will go back and deal with it in three days at most."

"But it's urgent..."

"Let them bear it first. If they can't handle this well, they don't deserve to stay in the Fu group."

Anjie sighed helplessly and could only do as he said, but this time he didn't know how many people he would offend again

"For her?" Anjie finally couldn't help asking, "you've never ignored the group because of who before. Are you really in love with her?"

Fu Siming glared at him with a warning: "I find that you have spoken more and more recently."

"I'll call them now!"

Aware of the dangerous atmosphere, Anjie said with a smile, and then tried to escape. After all, it annoyed Mr. Fu. After going back, he had to bear the inhuman workload.

In fact, it's about three o'clock at night in China. Where will someone answer his phone

Fu Siming returned to the room and saw that Qiao Anran was already lying in bed. He eased his steps and walked next to her. He found that she was asleep, but she was still holding her mobile phone in her hand and the screen was on.

He took his cell phone out of her hand, glanced at it and saw that she was opening a web page about church design.

Sure enough, I still can't let go

He gently put the cell phone aside and covered her up.

Lying in bed, he had some insomnia. He had been thinking about Joan's dyeing in his heart. It seemed that it was not considerate to take her away at that time.

These two days she is not as happy as she looks, maybe she just doesn't want him to worry.

Fu Siming turned over and stared at the sleeping man with a complicated look.

……

The next morning, when Qiao Anran woke up, he found that the man was not around. He didn't see him after looking for a circle in the room. He was at a loss.

She called, but no one answered. What happened?

The phone rang for a long time before someone answered.

"Don't worry, madam. President Fu and I are doing something outside and will go back soon."

……

On the other side, Huang Lao's office.

After hearing Fu Siming's intention, Huang Ziqiang could not help frowning. He is old and almost half retired, and many things are left to his son Adrien to follow up.

He really didn't know about St. Lauren's Cathedral.

"Mr. Huang, although Itanium attaches great importance to the cooperation with you, your behavior, especially the childe's behavior, has exhausted our designers physically and mentally, so we can't cooperate with you any more."

Anjie took out an agreement and said, "this is Itanium's compensation agreement for breach of contract. When the contract is terminated, we will pay liquidated damages as agreed."

Huang Ziqiang was so stupid that he quickly asked Anjie to take back the agreement and apologized to the man on the side: "Mr. Fu, it's someone Huang who has no way to teach his son and embarrassed your designer. I apologize to you on his behalf! I hope you can reconsider the contract. "

"Mr. Huang, it's not you who should apologize, and it's not me who should accept the apology."

The meaning of this remark is obvious. To properly solve this matter, Adrien must personally apologize to Qiao Anran, and this is not enough. Fu Siming also wants Huang Ziqiang to personally praise Qiao Anran's design.

"I see what you mean." Huang Ziqiang nodded and said, "I'll call designer Qiao and ask someone to invite her back."

……

The matter was settled. On the way back, Anjie said, "my wife called just now."

"I know." Fu Siming pondered for a moment and told Anjie, "if she asks, she says we've dealt with some business."

Anjie nodded, but sighed in his heart: Mr. Fu, you say you have done so much for her without telling her. You always look indifferent. Love is to express it. It's always boring. Women don't know what you mean.

……

Joan ran stayed in the room bored. As soon as she heard the knock on the door, she immediately stood up and ran to open the door.

"Where have you been?"

"I did some business." Fu Siming deliberately cut off the topic and asked her, "there are very important things waiting for me to deal with at the group. Do you have anything else you want to go to?"

"I..."

Before Joan ran could answer, her cell phone rang. It was an unknown number. She hesitated for a moment and picked it up.

"Is it Joanne dye designer?"

"Yes, who are you?"

"I am Adrien's father, the client and actual investor of the case of St. Lauren's Cathedral."

Adrien's father? How did you call her?

Joan is confused... In her opinion, this case has turned yellow. Will there be a turn for the better?

"Hello, what can I do for you?"

"Well, I want to talk to you personally about the case of St. Lauren's Cathedral." Huang Ziqiang explained, "I've been on vacation before. I didn't know Adrien did something like that to embarrass you. I read the design draft you left before and thought it was very in line with my heart. I wonder if I can have this opportunity to talk to you face to face? "

Qiao Anran was completely stunned... Is this reversal too fast?