Han Zhiyu, who was still drinking flower tea, almost choked. She raised her head and asked, "do you want to hire me?"
The lady nodded faintly, and her eyes still stayed on her.
"yes, you are not required to do very difficult work, or talk with me to relieve the boredom."
"madam, this..."
Han Zhiyu was a little surprised by the sudden request, and naturally she shouldn't respond to it.
his wife took a sip of tea gracefully, and her smile became more and more calm. "Xiaoyu, don't think about it. I just think we are very speculative, so I just want you to accompany me more."
the other side seems to have guessed Han Zhiyu's mind, Timely comfort.
"madam, where are you and your relatives?" Han Zhiyu boldly asked.
his wife's face was shocked, but soon returned to normal. "My husband left me and my son for a long time, and now my son basically works abroad all the year round, so I am the only one left in such a big villa."
although my wife still has a faint smile on her face, But Han Zhiyu still recognized the loneliness and gloom from it.
"madam, I need to think about it." Han Zhiyu sipped her lips and said back.
madam seemed not surprised. She took another sip of flower tea and said kindly, "it's in a hurry. It's right to think about it. Well, here's my phone, When she has decided, she will contact me.
madam takes out a business card box from her knitted coat and presents it to Han Zhiyu.
Han Zhiyu takes it respectfully and sees that it is printed with "Feng Xueqing" on it.
at this time, the maid says to Feng Xueqing, "madam, it's windy outside. You'd better go in and have a rest."
Feng Xueqing nods, Then he turned to Han Zhiyu and said, "Xiaoyu, stay and have dinner with me."
"no, no, I'd better go back first, or I won't catch the last bus."
Han Zhiyu said that it's true that there is only one bus in their town, and they usually close at 7:30.
"no bus, After dinner, he asked Ah Wei to take you back. "
seeing that the other party insisted so much, Han Zhiyu no longer refused and nodded his head and agreed.
in the wide hall, an antique table was full of all kinds of rich dishes.
he had to let Han Zhiyu sigh again that it's good to have money.
" Xiaoyu, sit down, As if it was her own home. "Fengxueqing asked her to take a seat.
" thank you, madam. "Han Zhiyu nodded her thanks, and then sat down.
just before dinner, the maid came in with a bowl and came to fengxueqing's side." madam, the medicine has been stewed. Please drink it while it's hot first. "
when fengxueqing brought it over, drank it slowly, and then handed it back, I noticed Han Zhiyu's inquiring eyes.
"when I'm old, I have more problems. Don't worry about me. You can eat whatever you want."
so they began to chat while eating.
but most of the topics are still Han Zhiyu, just what she used to do, Why did Han Zhiyu appear alone in a small town in Paris.
of course, Han Zhiyu would not tell her the real situation, but just made up some words to prevaricate the past.
in the middle of the meal, the landline in the living room rang and the maid went to answer the phone.
in less than ten seconds, the maid turned to Feng Xueqing and said, "madam, It's the young master's phone. "
as soon as Feng Xueqing's eyes lit up, she immediately stood up and walked to the direction of the phone, picked up the receiver for a moment, her eyes gently looked like water dripping," Xiaoran, it's me. "
she didn't know what was said on the other end of the phone, but she said with a smile," I've drunk the medicine, I haven't forgotten it. "
then she listened to the man quietly, The corners of her mouth were warm.
almost two minutes later, she said softly, "OK, I'll pay attention to it. Don't worry about it."
then she added an instruction, "you should take good care of your body and don't think about work all day long, OK?"
Although this sentence is a bit harsh, you can still notice the infinite concern when you listen carefully.
when Feng Xueqing returns to the table, looking at Han Zhiyu, she says apologetically, "Miss Han, I'm sorry, please continue to eat."
Han Zhiyu shakes her head without any intention, "madam, I'm so lucky, There is a son who cares about you. "
" he is really a good child. "Feng Xueqing's eyes darkened when the topic fell on her child." it's a pity that I made him suffer too much. "
because she didn't know what happened, Han Zhiyu didn't dare to speak rashly to persuade her.
but Feng Xueqing soon changed the topic," look at me, After dinner, Feng Xueqing insisted on sending Han Zhiyu to the doorWhen she saw that she was going to get into the car, she stopped her.
"is there anything else, madam?"
Feng Xueqing came over with a scarf and put it on Han Zhiyu. She said softly, "it's cold at night. Don't catch a cold."
"thank you, madam." Han Zhiyu folded the scarf gratefully.
"OK, be careful on the road."
until the black car passed the yard, she could see feng Xueqing still looking in the rearview mirror.
she turned to look at the scarf on her shoulder, Han Zhiyu can't help but feel a warm current in her heart.
in a foreign country, the warmth and coldness of human feelings are exhausted, and this kind of unintentional care will always lift people's heart lake.
originally, she thought that the intersection between herself and Feng Xueqing would only end when she returned her wallet to her that day.
however, she never thought that she would help herself to such a point.
"Miss Han, Our wife seldom takes the initiative to get close to others. It seems that she really thinks that she is on good terms with you. "The bodyguard in the driver's seat suddenly opened his mouth and glanced at her from the rear-view mirror in front of the car." she originally planned to invite you to dinner the next day to thank her, but she knew you were interviewing recently, so she didn't disturb her. "
Han Zhiyu looked at the scarf and moved her lips, I... "
"Miss Han, you can just call me Ah Wei." Ah Wei interrupted Han Zhiyu.
Han Zhiyu took his hand into his pocket, rubbed the thin edge of the business card, and continued: "I naturally understand my wife's mind. The main problem lies in me."
Ah Wei tilted his head in confusion. "What's the trouble with Miss Han?"
Han Zhiyu bowed her head in silence, as if she didn't want to continue the topic. Ah Wei was also a man of insight, so naturally, she didn't continue to ask questions.
the quiet atmosphere in the car was restored again, until an hour later, the car stopped at Han Zhiyu's door.
when she pushed the door to get off, Ah Wei's voice came again: "Miss Han, Han Zhiyu nodded and watched the car disappear in the dark