After Qin Anan chose the tea, he asked, "Shi Ting, do you know what language this is? It's like Italian."

"You guessed it, it's Italian."

Qin Anan saw that his tone was so determined and asked, "Do you speak Italian?"

"I learned a little before. But I haven't touched it for many years, so I almost forgot." Fu Shiting put the dessert menu in front of Xiaohan and let him choose.

"Why do you want to learn Italian? Don't you study architecture?" Qin Anan knew that he knew Italian for the first time.

She had seen his bookshelf. There are many original foreign classic books on his bookshelf.

But she felt that he bought those books just to collect or pretend, it didn't mean that he knew the languages ??of those countries.

"Because I liked an Italian architect very much, I bought the book she wrote. Because I didn't want to read the translation, I had to learn Italian by myself." Fu Shiting replied.

Xiaohan was clearly looking at the menu, but since Fu Shiting started talking, Xiaohan couldn't help but prick up his ears.

"As long as it's a translation published by a regular publishing house, it's usually not too different from the original. You go to learn a foreign language for a book. I think you love Italian, right?" Qin Anan guessed.

Fu Shiting flushed with embarrassment: "I think expressing in Italian is very romantic."

Qin Anan: "???"

Xiao Han looked at him in surprise.

"Why didn't you speak Italian to me? Who did you confess to in Italian?" Qin Anan saw that he was so nervous that his face flushed, and he didn't plan to let him go.

Although it's an old story in the past, but now speaking it can relieve the boredom and deepen the understanding of him by the way.

"I just have that idea, and I haven't confessed to anyone." Fu Shiting saw his son staring at him out of the corner of his eye, so he explained it seriously and rigorously, "You can understand that although I have never been in love before, but in the I imagined an ideal love in my mind."

This statement was approved by Qin Anan.

"Then try to confess to me in Italian now." She looked at him expectantly.

A white light flashed in Fu Shiting's mind.

This...how embarrassing!

He hadn't spoken Italian for a long time, and he was very rusty.

Although it may be simple to say a few words, but let him say love words to her in front of his son, he can't say anything anyway.

"How embarrassing in front of my son." He glanced at her with pleading eyes.

Qin An'an said calmly, "My son doesn't understand Italian." She looked at her son and asked, "Xiaohan, don't you understand? I don't remember you learning this."

Xiaohan nodded.

"Look, my son doesn't understand. You don't have to feel embarrassed to say anything nasty." Qin Anan continued in an encouraging tone, "Go ahead! I'm ready."

......

Xiaohan randomly selected a few desserts from the menu, and then handed the menu to the waiter.

After the waiter left, Xiaohan took out his mobile phone and pretended to play with it.

The atmosphere is really weird.

Mom and Dad are on a sweet date, and he acts as a light bulb next to him.

Fu Shiting took a deep breath, brewed his emotions, and then spoke love words to Qin An'an.

With the melodious and romantic Italian love songs, he said a lot of Italian to Qin An'an.

After he finished speaking, Qin Anan nodded with satisfaction.

"An An, I haven't practiced for too long, and the grammar may not be so standard..." He shyly said.

Qin Anan said calmly and carelessly, "It's nothing. I don't understand at all." JrNovels.com