C1147 (1/2)

The woman was stunned, her face even showed a look of remembrance. Her face was not as cold as before: ”a city.”

”Yes, you know?”

The woman's eyes seem to think of the past, some ethereal: ”of course I know, because I also come from there.”

”Ah,” said Qi Jinnian with great joy. ”Really, auntie, are you from there, too?”

The woman said, ”well, that's an answer.”.

”That's a coincidence.” Looking at the woman in front of him, Qi Jinnian suddenly felt kind, and unconsciously drew closer some distance, ”Auntie, are these flowers planted by you?”

”Yes,” the woman nodded, picking up the kettle again and watering it.

”I don't know many varieties.”

”These are all my own cultivation, you do not know is normal.” The woman's tone didn't change much, but she would answer Qi Jinnian's questions.

Qi Jinnian didn't mind being dirty, so he helped her hoe the grass.

The woman looked at her with a twinkle in her eyes, and then calmed down.

She has always been alienated from others. Others say that she is lonely, that she only lives in her own world, and that she has depression, but then what? She doesn't care and doesn't care.

This is a manor which symbolizes wealth and power in the eyes of the world, but in her eyes, it is just a cage made of gold.

Her heart, long dead, alive, is nothing but a walking corpse.

Qi Jinnian looks back at the woman and finds that she is immersed in her own world. She seems to have forgotten her existence. She seems to be invisible and separate herself.

However, she really likes the environment here. It's quiet and serene. It's accompanied by flowers and plants. It's much more comfortable than that in the banquet hall.

She herself cleared the row of grass on the next shelf.

Hands dirty, but also do not care, but happy to ask the woman: ”Auntie, you see I can help you to do something.”

The woman turned her head and looked at the sincere and gentle smile on her face, and her eyes flashed again as she looked at her hands covered with mud. However, at this time, the housekeeper and the servant rushed over and said to the woman, ”madam, why are you still here? Sir, please go and change your clothes with us.”

Madam

Qi Jinnian is surprised to see the calm and calm lady in front of her. Is she the wife of President bell?

How could the wife of President bell wear such simple clothes in private?

Qi Jinnian's expression was immediately petrified.

However, in the face of urging, the woman did not lose her original manner. She sorted out the tools at hand and put the flowerpots back on the shelf beside her. Then Qi Jinnian was upright and asked her, ”what's your name?”

”I'm sorry, but I'm not shocked when I'm in the golden year,” she said

”You don't have to call me madam. You'd better call me aunt. My name is Fu Xianya. Come with me.”

Qi Jinnian subconsciously followed the woman.

Qi Jinnian has been out for nearly an hour, but he hasn't come back. Gu Tianqing is worried and plans to go out and look for her.

But just at this moment, there was news from upstairs.

It was said that the president's wife came down.

When Gu Tianqing looked upstairs, he saw a middle-aged woman in a dark green cheongsam. Her skin was white and she was a little pink and elegant. She explained the classical beauty of China incisively and vividly.

She is the wife of President bell, Fu Xianya.