Chapter 686: Bai Fumei VS Dwarf Poor (Twelve)
Cafe.
The violinist plays a melodious melody.
That kind of tranquility is something that Bai Fumei can't taste, only if she is a little more careful, she will find that the guests here are all middle-aged and elderly.
Is Ai Qiong a good place to come here?
She sat down less than two minutes before a noblewoman walked in through the door.
The woman wears a long European-style hat, sunglasses, a high-necked long skirt with a wide belt at the waist, and a cat in her arms.
Her eyes suddenly glanced at Bai Fumei, who was sitting by the window, slowly walked over, and called tentatively: "Chu Chu? ”
"Huh?"
Bai Fumei looked over suspiciously, and when she saw this, the lady took off her sunglasses and revealed her beautiful face.
"Grandma!"
She subconsciously screamed, and her grandmother, who remembered it deeply, actually reappeared in front of her after twelve years.
She has been treated so well by time, and now she looks like she is less than forty.
is still a, and the charm is still there.
People say that a woman who has no heart and no lungs knows how to be good to herself, and she is the least likely to get old, and this sentence is indeed not wrong.
"Chu Chu!"
The lady shouted slowly.
Bai Fumei was so excited that she rushed over,
"Grandma!"
is obviously a grandmother, but since childhood, the two of them have depended on each other for their lives, but they have become the closest people.
Jiang Chunhong hugged the child in her arms and sighed: "It's really you." ”
"Grandma misses you very much, misses your mother very much, how are you?"
For so many years, she has no relatives, her husband is separated from her, and only the two children who are not related by blood are the closest existence.
But there is no blood relationship in the end.
Her daughter, who is related by blood, has been abandoned by her and died in a rental house in Dongguan.
"Grandma, I miss you too, I never forgot you."
Bai Fumei cried bitterly, and the people around her didn't even want to mention her grandmother.
But she secretly remembered this person in her heart.
"Good boy, grandma knows, she didn't hurt you in vain."
Jiang Chunhong closed her eyes, at this moment, she was revealing her true feelings.
The mother-in-law and grandson talked about the old days for a while, and when they heard about the current situation at home, Jiang Chunhong only felt incredible.
Has the continent really become so developed?
No matter how developed the country is, she has no regrets.
The woman silently recited in her heart, but in fact she had no confidence.
A husband with no regrets!
How could she regret it?
Jiang Chunhong picked up the coffee cup, took a sip, and said leisurely: "Chu Chu, the conditions at home are so good now, why are you ...... on the street?"
Beg?
Bai Fumei twisted her skirt with both hands: "I ......"
"Where's your mother? I have heard of her company in the United States, but I don't know that it is actually an asset under her name, and I heard that the chairman is surnamed Jin. ”
Jiang Chunhong slowly began to talk.
Bai Fumei said clearly: "Grandpa Jin is my mother's master, he is just a celebrity, he lives in the county seat, and helped my mother to clean up a small factory in the county, as for me, ......"
Jiang Chunhong blinked, this kid has something on his mind.
"Now that you are in the United States, you only have one relative, grandma, if you don't tell grandma, who else can you tell, what's more, I have no connection with the mainland, if you tell me, no one else will know."
As soon as the words fell, Bai Fumei put her mind at ease and told Jiang Chunhong everything she had experienced in the past year.
Jiang Chunhong was stunned when she heard this.
His granddaughter was actually hurt emotionally.
There has always been only Jiang Chunhong playing with men, and there is no precedent for being played by men.
She was a little annoyed and put down her coffee cup.
"You kid, you're so stupid, what your family did was right, it was clear that the man was playing with you, and the change of heart became faster than turning a book, fortunately your parents dragged you down, otherwise you would go back to Hong Kong City, I don't know how much you will be deceived!"
"Grandma'......"
Bai Fumei lowered her eyebrows, unspeakably disappointed.
"Alright, let's go with grandma."
Jiang Chunhong put down the tip and got up to tidy up the hem of her clothes.
Bai Fumei stood up nervously: "But Justin ......"
"That kid is even more of a jerk, he uses you to help him make money, you look at you begging on the street, he enjoys it at home, why are you so stupid, what to help you treat broken love, grandma is the best doctor, go, go with grandma!"
Jiang Chunhong is still strong.
Bai Fumei is much weaker than Bai Weiwei, she has not experienced Bai Weiwei's story, she is just Bai Weiwei before the age of eighteen, a pearl living in the palm of Jiang Chunhong's hand.
"Grandma, okay then...... But I still have to talk to Justin. ”
Jiang Chunhong frowned helplessly: "Okay." ”
She sat in an extended Lincoln and went to their rented apartment.
In the wide and narrow alleys, the western style of the United States is full of colorful paintings and graffiti.
Most of it is Justin's masterpiece.
Jiang Chunhong was so disgusted: "Tut-tut......"
Bai Fumei plucked up the courage to say goodbye to Justin, only to find that the house was a mess, as if there were traces of pulling.
Then look at the card on the door, which reads: "Baby, I have to go, if you want to see me, Madison Garden Plaza for Christmas, buy a concert ticket, I'll wait for you backstage." ”
"What the hell is this?"
Bai Fumei once again felt that she was being toyed with.
She came back to say goodbye to him, but he left early.
It's like she desperately contacted Ai Yanqiong, but he has long forgotten her.
The girl tore the note to shreds and threw it on the ground and stepped on it: "Whoever wants to go to what garden, go to death!" ”
Big liars, all big liars!
Bai Fumei cried and got into the car, and Jiang Chunhong held her in her arms and comforted her for a long time.
The car stopped in front of a garden villa, and the housekeeper pulled the door.
Bai Fumei got out of the car first, and then supported Jiang Chunhong.
"I'll live with my grandmother from now on."
After Jiang Chunhong finished speaking, he pulled Bai Fumei into the villa.
The iron fence door was opened, and you were greeted by neatly trimmed bush roses, lilacs clustered in the promenade, gray doves singing in the branches, Gothic buildings standing quietly in the setting sun, and fountains splashing high.
This is Jiang Chunhong's residence.
It is also the inheritance of her third husband.
Since pit Bai Jianguo and absconded to the United States.
She first married her boss, an FBI agent in command, who was later killed in an operation.
After inheriting a large inheritance, including two farms and a manor, she withdrew from the secret service circle and joined the rich circle of the upper class society in the United States in the name of retreat.
In this circle, I met my third husband, a jewelry tycoon, who had been married for five years, and the current husband was having a party with a group of young models on a yacht when he encountered a storm and unfortunately died.
She inherited a large inheritance in his name.
Therefore, the current Jiang Chunhong is a veritable rich woman.
"Grandma, your house is so beautiful."
Bai Fumei exclaimed.
Jiang Chunhong was inevitably proud.
"Speaking of the two villas in Shenzhen and M City, they are not as good as here."
Jiang Chunhong pursed his lips: "What is your villa, the mainland still wears uniform clothes now, I'm afraid that the villa will look like a rural house, right?" There is not a bit of taste. ”10