Last night, he asked people to investigate Fang Bin's back. His mother was an executive of a company, and his father seemed to be the head of a district in the capital city. In the eyes of ordinary people, it would be a very good family.

But the same, in his view, such a family is not enough.

However, he wanted to do it himself. On the one hand, he was afraid that he would not do it lightly. On the other hand, he was afraid that Alai would become ill at ease when he knew about it. So he might as well leave it to Su Mohan. Anyway, if Alai really felt something at that time, he could throw the pot directly to Su Mohan.

All the way, I wanted to go home, but unconsciously I drove my car to Alai's flower shop.

Not long ago, an unexpected visitor came to her florist's shop. She was a middle-aged woman with decent clothes and exquisite makeup. She was about 50 years old.

"Hello, are you going to choose a bouquet?" Hearing the wind ringing in front of the door, Xiang Tianqing put down the flowerpot in his hand, turned to look at the people and got up with a smile.

The woman was wearing a white suit with short hair and delicate face. She had a pair of jade earrings on her ears and a dark blue handbag in her hand.

Seeing Xiang Tianqing turning around, the woman's eyes fell on her and looked up and down several times: "I don't buy flowers. I'm looking for someone."

"Who are you looking for?" Xiang Tianqing was still very gentle, and took the initiative to open the stool to let her sit down.

Women sit down, but they don't appreciate it.

Xiang Tianqing did not intend to aggrieve himself. After pouring a glass of water for her, she sat opposite her: "I don't know who you are looking for?"

"I'm looking for you." The woman pushed the water cup in front of her, and her eyes fell on Xiang Tianqing.

"Are you?"

"I'm Fang Bin's mother, my surname is Xu"

Xiang Tianqing is slightly shocked, but she doesn't respond for a moment. Fang Bin's mother Why do you find yourself

"Now that I'm here today, I'll tell you what I have to say."

"Say it." Xiang Tianqing was a little confused for a moment, but the woman in front of her intuitively didn't like her.

"I heard Binbin say that you two have been getting along very well, so I came here today to see the situation."

Xiang Tianqing frowned slightly, wondering whether Fang Bin's mother had misunderstood something. Just as she was about to explain, the woman before meeting again said, "what do your parents do?"

"My parents are dead." Xiang Tianqing spoke softly.

The woman's brow suddenly tightly wrinkled up, once again way: "that grandfather and grandmother, grandfather and grandmother?"

"No more." Xiang Tianqing hangs her eyes with a touch of gloom in her eyes.

Women seem to be dissatisfied: "what kind of diploma are you? Is there any other job besides this Florist? "

Xiang Tianqing is silent again. She and her younger brother are dependent on each other since childhood. Even food and clothing have become a problem. Diploma seems to be too far away from her.

"You didn't even go to college, did you? You Do you have any other plans to run this Florist? Do you expect to live on this? Feed yourself? " The woman was a little unbelievable. She looked at the thin woman in front of her with a look of shock. She really didn't understand where her son really saw her.

There was a slight noise in front of the door, but neither of them noticed.