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Chapter 647 Ji Feiyun is listening.

Chapter 647 Ji Feiyun is listening.

Nan Yongpeng didn't pay much attention, but Ji Feiyun was listening.

The day before yesterday, I found an excuse and pestered Nan Yongpeng to make a salt-baked chicken and beef offal casserole.The next day I chose a beautiful dress to wear, and I didn't forget to remind him to dress a little more elite.

These are not included.He asked Nan Yongpeng to drive to the flower shop, pick tulips and wrap them up.

Su Jiarun asked herself if she was considerate.But compared with Ji Feiyun, his Taoism is still too shallow.He once mentioned that Lao Guo's lover was a painter who taught at the Academy of Fine Arts.He usually likes to draw tulips.

During the small talk, no action was expected from her.This high emotional intelligence will be very good in the future.

Lao Guo doesn't live at home.He has a house in the city center.He usually goes to work on a broken bicycle.

When the car stopped in front of a European-style villa in the old city, Su Jiarun thought he was going the wrong way.Lao Guo is an old pedant.In fact, he's quite the loner.He felt that he was too poor to live in such a high-end place.It's hard to judge his appearance.

The villa is very old with peeling marks on the exterior walls.But judging from the flowers and plants trimmed in the front yard, the host family has life pursuits.

After ringing the bell, Aunt He, the maid of the Guo family, came out to open the door.

This villa has a garage.Inside was an imported black gentleman's car.It looks expensive.

All the men are car controllers, Su Jiarun's eyes are almost popping out. "I'll go, Lao Guo hid it!" This car is an import tax, and you can't buy it without paying 10 yuan. "

Before the founding of the People's Republic of China, the Xiao family was a capitalist.Although all their property was confiscated during the special period, it is not ruled out that they hid the small yellow croaker before that.Plus, even if he doesn't, Lao Guo is an authority figure in the financial world.Wanting to make money is no small thing.If he is really poor, how can he have a reputation in academia?

A successful financier is never poor, otherwise he will lose his ability.

The villas are large, Art Deco, luxurious and understated.

Lao Guo sat on the sofa, read the newspaper with glasses, picked up a delicate coffee cup, and drank slowly.He stared blankly at the three people who entered the door. "Who are you?"

"Professor Guo, I wish you a happy birthday and a long life."

The two exchange gifts.Lao Guo didn't care much, but his nose was very sensitive. "Have you brought food?"

Nan Yongpeng handed the food to Aunt He, "I made it myself. I don't know if it suits your taste."

Seeing the aunt walking towards the kitchen with things, Lao Guo drank the coffee in one gulp and said, "Keep the chicken feet."

Before going out, I was so hot that I didn't know how fragrant it was.

Lao Guo didn't do what he just did.He handed the newspaper to two young students. "Look at this report and tell me what you think."

Professor Guo came down from upstairs, wearing a retro cheongsam, and simply curled his hair.A few strands of white hair peeked out from her temples.

From a little girl to Huafa's premature birth, Professor Guo has been in pain for more than 20 years.The two were separated and had no chance to reunite.After recovering, she was old enough to have children.

They have no adopted children, so the big house is very peaceful.

Ji Feiyun noticed that Professor Guo was in poor health and looked older than Professor Guo, but her temperament and self-cultivation were beyond the reach of ordinary people.That is the calmness and tolerance precipitated by the cruel years.

Seeing her walking down, Lao Guo's eyes softened.

"Good morning, ma'am." Su Jiarun got up and greeted.

Professor Guo smiled and looked at Nan Yongpeng naturally.No wonder Lao Guo is so decadent, he is a passionate and confident young man.

At that time, Lao Guo was as dazzling as he was.They were both enthusiastic and looking forward to the boat ride home.They never thought that half of their life would be a disaster.

Ji Feilong didn't want to recall too many past events.When he recovered, he smelled the fragrance of flowers.Before him stands a little girl with a bouquet of tulips in her hands.Her eyes are bright and clear, and her smile is like the morning light.

She was absent-minded just now.Professor Guo did not hear what she said.She couldn't help looking at her husband.

(End of this chapter)

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