The scumbag's little ancestor hasn't fallen off the horse

Chapter 361 She's Back
Fu Xiuyao looked down at the box in his hand, and caressed the silky cover with his fingers consciously or unconsciously.

When she looked up out of the window, she saw a verdant landscape, with tall trees that reminded them of their age and the history of the place.

At a glance, there are many villas, with both classical oriental beauty and western beauty, as well as modern technological beauty.

But the surrounding area was very quiet, without any lively sounds.

The car drove all the way, but there was no one.

Finally, the car stopped slowly in front of the tallest and most luxurious villa.

Waiting at the door was a middle-aged handsome man in a black uniform, with silver-rimmed glasses on his tall nose reflecting the sunlight, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a faint smile.

At this time, Fu Xiuyao's glasses had some brilliance, and that man was the housekeeper uncle.

An omnipotent handsome man.

"At the beginning." After Fu Xiuyao got out of the car, the butler immediately stopped her and waved to her.

"Uncle Butler."

After Feng Zhiting got off the car, the butler didn't have time to pay attention to him, and chatted with Fu Xiuyao about the past few months.

The three Chu brothers on the side silently looked at the neglected Feng Zhiting: ...

"Come on, I'll take you to see the peach grove in the back garden. It's fruited and tastes very sweet."

Feng Zhiting just watched quietly the two of them walking towards the back garden, and silently followed.

Chu Qi: "This back is a bit bleak."

Chuhe: "Be more confident and get rid of some points."

Chu Meng: "As expected, butlers are the most popular."

The back garden was originally planted with some rare flower seeds, but Fu Xiuyao once complained to the housekeeper that a bug jumped on her hand while taking care of it, which made her feel very sick.

After Feng Zhiting heard about it, all the plants in the back garden disappeared overnight, and the person who started the construction wanted to fill up the back garden with cement.

In the end, under the strong opposition of the housekeeper, only one life remained in the back garden.

Just after Fu Xiuyao said that admiring peach blossoms in spring was an elegant custom of the ancients, the housekeeper asked someone to plant peach trees in the back to keep the bare garden alive.

Looking up at the dense branches and leaves of the peach tree, where huge peaches were hidden, Fu Xiuyao turned to look at Feng Zhiting behind him, and took his hand so as not to make him feel abandoned.

Although in fact... ahem.

She and the housekeeper have always been on good terms, and the two have many topics in common, and the housekeeper treats her like a father. It has been a long time since they have seen each other, so it is inevitable that they will be excited.

The butler understood something, and nodded at Feng Zhiting with a smile.

He said to Fu Xiuyao, "I'll make peach jam for you to try later."

"Okay." She admired the butler's cooking skills very much.

Feeling her clenched hand, Feng Zhiting leaned close to her, and seeing that her mood improved after getting off the car, he was not so nervous.

"You go upstairs, I'm picking peaches here."

"OK, bye."

Fu Xiuyao and Feng Zhiting turned around and walked towards the villa. Feng Zhiting looked at her side face and always felt that she was worried.

The room at the beginning was cleaned every day, and the clothes and other things had not been moved. The whole room was exactly the same as before she left.

Fu Xiuyao sat on the bed, looking at the familiar room, feeling as if he had been a lifetime away.

But it's as if she never left, and round and round, she's back again.

But the relationship between them has undergone substantial changes.

During the few months she left, it was like falling in love.

Eventually, wearing his ring, she returns.

She stretched out her hand to look at the red diamond ring on her hand, her eyes were gentle, but thinking of the card she saw before, her eyes added a bit of coldness.

(End of this chapter)