Chapter 2081

Mrs. Woodson frowned, pointed to the setting sun outside the window and said, "the sun is setting. Are you sure you want to stay here?"

"Why, can't I stay here?" Feng Fu asked in surprise when he saw that she was so anxious to urge him.

"Feng Xun told me that you have sunset syndrome. I can't let you stay outside after dark!" When Mrs. Woodson said this, she didn't care too much, so she got up and went straight to him. She took his arm and said, "come with me!"

At first, Feng Fu was a little surprised. Seeing that she was worried about her symptoms, he could not help shaking his head and patiently explained, "you already know..."

"Feng Xun told me all about it!" Mrs. Woodson said with a frown. Seeing that he was still not in a hurry, she became herself anxiously. Pointing to the sky outside, she said helplessly: "you see, when the sun sets, it will soon be dark..."

"I know!" Feng Fu nodded slightly and said with a smile, "but you don't have to worry about it. Now it's dark. It doesn't affect me!"

"Why?" Mrs. Woodson was stunned and asked hesitantly, "do you mean to say that your sunset syndrome won't happen because of darkness?"

"Not bad!" Feng Fu answered with a low voice and replied with a smile: "I have been in Tibet all the time before. The environment there is very good. I have been to the Potala Palace and stayed there for a long time... Maybe it's because of the long sunshine there, or maybe the environment there makes me calm. My sunset syndrome has been cured and has never happened again!"

"Really?" Mrs. Woodson's eyes widened. She looked into his eyes seriously, trying to know if he had deliberately deceived himself to make himself at ease.

"Are you really OK?"

Feng Fu nodded, looked at her suspiciously and replied with a smile, "I don't need to cheat you about this!"

Mrs. Woodson looked into his eyes and was silent for a long time. Knowing that he had no reason to deceive himself, Mrs. Woodson said with a long sigh of relief, "I wish I didn't have an attack!"

"Of course, if you don't believe me, you can sit with me for a while until sunset..." Feng Fu jokingly suggested.

Mrs. Woodson thought for a moment and said in a low voice, "well, it's time for dinner. I'll invite you back to my villa on Long Island. I'll call the housekeeper and ask the kitchen to prepare a big dinner."

"No need..." Feng Fu refused her proposal with a faint smile and said in a low voice, "after all, it's still the home of you and your current husband Woodson. I still won't go!"

"But he's not at home!" Mrs. Woodson shrugged her shoulders. Seeing that he frowned slightly, she didn't seem to want to get involved in the divorce dispute between herself and her current husband. She said with a bitter smile, "sorry, I didn't think so much... After all, Woodson and I are separated even though we haven't officially divorced!"

When Feng Fu saw her self mocking smile, she wanted to say something comforting. Mrs. Woodson said with a smile, "but this is an extraordinary time. I really shouldn't involve you, otherwise the media staring at me will publicize my divorce!"

"Eva..." seeing her helpless and bitter smile, Feng Fu patted her on the back of her hand and suggested in a low voice, "although I'm not suitable to visit your house, it's a good idea to have dinner together. Well, it's in the restaurant near the Fifth Avenue. How about the French restaurant you like most to go to?"

Mrs. Woodson looked at him in surprise with a touch of moving light in her eyes: "so you still remember..."

"Although I have been ill for a long time, it doesn't mean I will lose my memory!" Feng Fu explained jokingly.

Mrs. Woodson felt a little fever in her eyes and a lot of emotion in her heart, but she didn't cry any more. She nodded and said with a smile, "OK, go to that restaurant!"

When Mrs. Woodson and Feng Fu went to the French restaurant together, they picked up the menu and just glanced at each other's favorite French dishes.

"I didn't expect that after all these years, we still have a tacit understanding on these little things!" Mrs. Woodson raised her glass and sighed in a low voice as she drank her aperitif.

"I didn't expect that your taste hasn't changed much after such a long time..." Feng Fu replied with a light smile.

"Haven't your tastes changed?" Asked Mrs. Woodson in a funny way.

Feng's father laughed noncommittally, looked down at the transparent aperitif in front of him, and sighed: "sometimes, it's very difficult to change habits..."

Mrs. Woodson always felt that his words seemed to have something to say. She could not help but ask in a low voice, "what are your other habits besides eating?"

Feng's father was silent for a long time before he slowly said, "I've been sick for a long time. I'm almost isolated from the world. The only way to get rid of this habit is to focus on my work and group orders every day."

When he said this, he raised his lips slightly and added with a smile: "I know that Feng Xun is better than me in taking over the group, and I can rest assured that he will take care of it. I know that I can retire at ease... Now think about it, it's really too easy not to stare at business orders or care about the world stock market!"

Mrs. Woodson was really relaxed when she saw him. She knew that he really didn't want to interfere in Fengjia's business. She recalled that she had quarreled with him several times because he was busy with his work. Now he didn't have to care about his work, but things are different

"Have you ever thought about how to live in the future?" Asked Mrs. Woodson with concern.

"In the future..." Feng Fu raised his head and looked at the passers-by outside the window in silence. He said in a light tone: "nothing is too light. Maybe you can walk around and have a look. You can find a place with good scenery to support yourself at ease..."

When Mrs. Woodson heard what he said, she was a little sad, but she could not help laughing at herself. What else could she expect?

His mental state recovered. They could get rid of the past and sit here for coffee and dinner together. Maybe it was something she didn't dare to think about before!

"It's good to have a look at the sunset, fishing on the shore, and occasionally looking at the beautiful scenery. It's a blessing to have such a good old age..." murmured Mrs. Woodson.

"Yes, as for children, they all have their own way!" Feng's father nodded slightly. Speaking of Feng Xun, his face couldn't hide his pride: "now that Feng Xun is married, he has a good wife and two children, I'm at ease!"