"yes, I see." Fu Qingshi got up and opened the door, drank two bottles of wine, and his face was slightly red, and the smell of wine was permeating his body.

After Fu Qingshi started eating, Liu's mother quietly entered the plum garden, took out her mobile phone, and made a call.

"Ma'am."

"How's it going? Okay? Chu Biyun's voice was gentle, but with some concern.

"Mrs. Hui, the young master went out today, and then came back and drank a lot of wine, staring at the plum blossoms on the balcony until dusk, when I went to call him to eat before I moved."

Chu Biyun sighed, "I know, take good care of Qingshi, I will deal with this matter." ”

After Chu Biyun hung up the phone, she rubbed the corners of her forehead and told the housekeeper to prepare things, she had to put things on the agenda.

On Saturday, Ye Zhiyi took care of all the company's affairs and set off to Fu's house.

"Memories are here! Sit down! Fu Linchuan, pour a cup of tea for Zhiyi! Chu Biyun greeted Ye Zhiyi eagerly, and shouted Fu Linchuan, who was cutting fruit in the kitchen.

"Then Zhiyi will bother Aunt Chu." Ye Zhiyi's face lost the cold look he had before. When she was young, Aunt Chu has always been very good to her, and even when Y was in trouble, she did not hesitate to allocate a sum of money to invest in it.

"What do you say, I live in this house alone, except for the servant, I only have Linchuan to accompany me, and I am very bored."

"Godmother, the tea and fruit are ready, just wait for Miss Ye to taste it." Fu Linchuan put things on the coffee table.

"Flam tongue day by day!" Chu Biyun pretended to be annoyed and poked Fu Linchuan's forehead, but there was love in her eyes.

Fu Linchuan screamed in pain, but his head was still lowered, and he poked it at Chu Biyun.

Ye Zhiyi couldn't remember when he had seen such a scene. only knew that such doting eyes were something she had never felt before.

Chu Biyun shouted to Fu Linchuan to sit down in disgust, and turned his head to look at Ye Zhiyi, "Zhiyi is also getting more and more promising, and he has developed Y so well." ”

Ye Zhiyi smiled politely, "Aunt Chu is overrated." ”

"Mom." Fu Qingshi walked down from upstairs.

The sleeve of his shirt was lifted up, he must have just finished his business. The moment Ye Zhiyi saw Fu Qing, his smile became a little far-fetched.

Fu Qingshi nodded slightly at Ye Zhiyi, sat down on the sofa, propped up his leg on the other leg, folded his hands, put them on his legs, and glanced at Fu Linchuan casually.

Somehow, Ye Zhiyi suddenly thought of the words abstinence and ruffian.

"My aunt specially ordered the kitchen to make you Arctic shellfish." Chu Biyun's smile was full of charm.

"Thank you, auntie." Ye Zhiyi picked up the gift box he had placed next to him and handed it to Chu Biyun, "This is a dress I made for my aunt, I hope my aunt can like it." ”

She knew that Chu Biyun never valued whether things were valuable or not, what she liked was the heart of the juniors, after all, she had lived for so long, and she was the wife of the Fu family, and she had never seen anything good.

Chu Bi smiled, like a rose, elegant and charming, "Let me see, know the craftsmanship of memory." ”

The gift box was opened, and inside lay a purple cheongsam with two dandelions embroidered on the neckline. Chu Biyun was very happy when she saw this cheongsam, she took out the cheongsam with both hands and spread it out, and found that the cheongsam at the hem was surrounded by several layers of light purple tulle, spread out layer by layer, some like a fishtail, and the cuffs were also surrounded by light purple tulle after reaching the elbows, and hung down to the wrists one by one. The whole cheongsam dotted with a few butterflies with peach-colored threads.

"Zhiyi's hand is really ingenious, this butterfly is embroidered vividly." Chu Biyun smiled from ear to ear.

"It's good if my aunt likes it, and I don't know my aunt's current size, so I changed my aunt's size eight years ago, and I don't know if it fits."

"Yes, yes, Linchuan took the clothes to my closet. Be careful! Chu Biyun put the skirt into the box and handed it to Fu Linchuan. Zhiyi, let's go, go to dinner with my aunt. ”