Mrs Fu is so sweet

Chapter 136 Special Existence (1)

The red lips pursed, and the palm-sized face was as red as the overripe apple, "I, I'm leaving, Miss Zijin is still waiting for me."

Knowing that she was shy again, Fu Zichen slowly tightened his slender fingers holding Peach Blossom Crisp, and nodded gently while suppressing a smile: "Okay."

"Goodbye." Lin Ziyu waved to him, and ran away with her skirt in her hands. When she went downstairs, she faintly heard his low laughter, and her cheeks became even hotter.

Fu Zichen is such a villain, he drives indiscriminately in broad daylight.

When I hurried downstairs, I heard Fu Zijin's pitiful voice, "Ziyu, you are finally back, my legs are sore."

As soon as he looked up, he saw her aggrieved expression, and his heart suddenly stopped, and the heat on his face cooled down at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The big sister who used to take her to play with Fu Siqi often changed, became strange, and made people feel distressed.

Su pinched the skirt with her hands, and smiled broadly, "Sister Zijin, what do you want to play? I'll play with you!"

"Hmm..." Fu Zijin nodded obediently, moved her stumpy legs, tilted her head and thought about it seriously, and after a long while, she trot towards Lin Ziyu and hugged Lin Ziyu's arm, "Ziyu , let's go to the garden to water the flowers, the newly planted flowers are beautiful."

"Okay."

It was only later that Lin Ziyu found out that she asked Fu Zijin to wait for her where she was, and Fu Zijin didn't move half a step, just stood there waiting for her to come back, feeling sore in his heart.

In recent years, Fu Zijin's flowers have been withered batch after batch. Fu Zichen couldn't stand it anymore and specially hired a gardener to help her take care of it, but she was beaten and kicked for a while. After that, Fu Zichen was not allowed to come to Phoenix Bay Every time Fu Zichen came, she hit her once, like crazy.

However, now that his condition is improving, he won't rush Fu Zichen away.

However, if Fu Zichen accidentally touched a certain point of her, she would scold Fu Zichen with a stern face.

She doesn't like others to touch her flowers, no matter what she cultivates herself, she won't allow them.

Fu Zijin loved flowers since she was a child. Except for a few square meters of grass in the yard, other places are full of flowers.

However, in recent years, this month may be in the northeast corner, the next month may be in the southeast corner, and the next month may be in the northwest corner, and the flowers change particularly frequently.

Tang Wanqiu once thought of stopping Fu Zijin, but she was worried about irritating her, every time this idea came up, it was quickly killed in the cradle.

She can do anything, as long as she doesn't hurt herself and is happy.

"Azhen came to help me plant these flowers in the morning." Fu Zijin hugged Lin Ziyu's arm affectionately and pointed to the flowerbed where yellow mud could still be seen, his voice could not conceal his admiration, "Azhen is amazing, what? Flowers can be planted, and the branches and leaves are also trimmed beautifully, you see, these flowers were just pruned by him for me."

Ah Zhen is a florist who often sends her flowers and helps her plant flowers, a special existence.

Nine years ago, the bellflower that Fu Zijin brought from the mansion in the north of the city suddenly withered. When she knew it, she couldn't stand the stimulation and passed out on the spot, and then fell seriously ill.

After more than half a year of treatment, she recovered from her illness, but she went crazy, chanting nervously every day.

After listening to it for a long time, sometimes Tang Wanqiu could vaguely recognize children, bellflowers, Fu Zichen, and others why they haven't come back...

(End of this chapter)