I dressed as a black lotus goddess

Chapter 219 I'm in Love
"And then there's..."

"Feng Xian's personal problems have also become a serious problem."

Ms. Zhou wiped away the tears that did not exist on her face, and said sadly in front of the tombstone: "When you left, you said that you hoped to see him get married and start a career."

"Seeing that he has his own family, ten years, nothing."

"Not even a scandal."

Those who hear it are sad, those who see it cry, it is simply——

Prepare to die alone.

Ms. Zhou sighed as she spoke. She was just singing and acting, but it turned out to be a little more sad later.

"Feng Xian, tell me, when are you going to find a girlfriend? When are you going to get married?"

Feng Xian is full of desire to express himself now, and wants to talk about his sweet love to everyone he sees.

I didn't intend to mention it in front of my mother, but since Ms. Zhou asked——

Before Feng Xian could speak, Ms. Zhou Xiangling answered by herself: "Are you going to say that the fate has not yet come, and the relationship has not yet arrived."

"I have to wait a little longer. I have to work next year. I'm busy, so it's too late?"

Feng Xian: ...

neither.

"Money is endless, and life is limited. The younger you are when you find love, the more time you can get love. You are so old, if you don't look for—"

"In the future, maybe no one will love you except mother."

Ms. Zhou was very emotional as she spoke.

She is already at this age, and her health is not very good. In the future...if she is gone, Feng Xian will still be a widow. How hard will it be to live alone in this world?

She knew that this child looked deserted, but in his heart he really hoped for a relationship.

"No." Feng Xian squatted down, put the rose in his hand in front of the grave, and put his hand on Ms. Zhou's shoulder, "Mom, in the future, besides you, there will be other people in the world who will love me. "

Like Zheng Ling.

Fiery love.

"What do you mean?"

It was still raining lightly in the sky, Feng Xian was wearing a black suit and holding a big umbrella, the scattered rain curtain softened the lines of his facial features, he stood in front of the grave with a slight smile on his lips, "I have a girlfriend. "

To Ms. Zhou, this sentence was no less than thunder on the ground. Her eyelids twitched, and her brain immediately connected to Holmes.

"Do you have a girlfriend?"

"Wait, did you go out yesterday to find your girlfriend?"

"Last night... your girlfriend is not an artist in the company, is she?"

"Feng Xian, you probably caught up with Zheng Ling, right?"

"..."

He didn't say anything yet, as if he had already been stripped clean.

Feng Xian raised his head, a little astonished, "How do you know?"

"Oh, my dream has come true."

"It seems that people still have to have something to look forward to."

Ms. Zhou didn't answer Feng Xian's question, but turned her head and bowed to the tombstone a few times, "Old Feng, my son finally has a girlfriend, and he's not a bachelor anymore. You are down there, so feel at ease."

All the way back, Feng Xian kept asking Ms. Zhou how she knew he was with Zheng Ling.

Sitting behind the car, Ms. Zhou looked at the old capital through the foggy window, with a smile on her face, "I'm your mother, I don't know what."

"Okay, okay, don't look at me with that look, tell you!"

"Because there's no one else."

"?"

"The opposite sex you mentioned in front of me, except Zhou Zhou, is the only one."

(End of this chapter)