"Step ...... Step Uncle. After staring at Buddha Wuxin for a long time, Feng Zhenzhen finally opened her lips and called him a little stammering.

Buddha Wuxin also stood up at this time in his "noble" posture, pointed to a seat, and said to Feng Zhenzhen: "Zhenzhen, I haven't seen you for a long time...... Come sit here and have a chat......"

Feng Zhenzhen didn't know why, why Buddha Wuxin hadn't left China yet. This time, he seemed to have been in China for too long.

"What are you talking about? Why are you still in China? Feng Zhenzhen did not shy away from it, and asked him directly after sitting down.

Because her feeling for the Buddha is like this, she is born with a sense of intimacy, so she naturally talks more casually and informally.

The shrewd Zhou Weihong also observed this, and after she walked back, she sat down next to Feng Zhenzhen, and pretended to sigh again: "It turns out that you have known each other for a long time......"

Feng Zhenzhen turned her head to look at Zhou Weihong again, nodded at her, and explained to her, "Yes, Mom...... We met when we were in New Zealand, and we had a good conversation...... He came to China not long ago, and we happened to meet again......"

She was also afraid that Zhou Weihong would misunderstand her relationship with Buddha Wuxin.

Zhou Weihong also turned his head to look at Feng Zhenzhen, and said with a smile: "It seems that the two of you are very fateful...... It's no wonder, Zhen Zhen, you once had an aunt, and Mr. Bu, he is your aunt's lover. ”

Feng Zhenzhen had long known that she had an aunt, so now that Zhou Weihong told her, she was still not surprised.

It's just that the doubts in her heart deepened, and she couldn't guess what Zhou Weihong wanted to do today.

She raised her eyebrows slightly and said to Zhou Weihong: "I know, Mom, you also knew my aunt in the past?" ”

Zhou Weihong glanced at Buddha Wuxin with a somewhat meaningful gaze again, and then replied to her, "Yes." Not only did I know your aunt in the past, but I also had a very good friend with her. ”

Feng Zhenzhen began to think a little, opened her lips, and wanted to ask Zhou Weihong more things about Feng Yanhui. However, because the Buddha had no intention, he did not open his mouth in the end.

The Buddha didn't know that Feng Zhenzhen was very curious about Feng Yanhui's deeds, and took the initiative to say to her: "Zhenzhen, I told you the story of Yanhui last time. It just so happens that Mrs. Duan is here today, and she can prove to me that I definitely didn't lie to you. Twenty-five years ago, I gave up the inheritance of my wife's family business for her sake......"

As he spoke, Buddha Wuxin choked up for a while, and then added in a low voice, "Of course, it's still a pity that the final ending is still very pity, and I couldn't get together with her...... Even she passed away, and it was almost nineteen years before I found out ......"

Feng Zhenzhen didn't have time to look at Zhou Weihong again, so Zhou Weihong echoed Buddha Wuxin, and told her, "The separation between Mr. Bu and your aunt back then was also the most regrettable and tragic thing I have ever seen in this life......

After they sang and harmonized like this, Feng Zhenzhen understood why Zhou Weihong asked her to come here, because Zhou Weihong was a lobbyist of the Buddha's heartlessness.

Hehe, she couldn't help but feel inexplicable, Duan Qingyuan hated Buddha Wuxin so much, but Zhou Weihong was so friendly with Buddha Wuxin.

"But Mom, what does this have to do with me? I haven't seen my aunt at all......" She asked again with a confused expression.

She had already seen that Buddha Wuxin liked her very much, so Buddha Wuxin also wanted her not to hate him.

As for Zhou Weihong, she really didn't understand why she wanted to stand aside with Buddha Wuxin.

Could it be that Zhou Weihong did this to make her have no intention of getting along with the Buddha?

Ahh......h

Without waiting for Zhou Weihong to answer Feng Zhenzhen's question, Buddha Wuxin hurriedly replied: "Zhenzhen, I want to be friends with you, the simple kind of year-old friend." ”

"A simple New Year's friend?" Feng Zhenzhen's eyebrows tightened, repeating the string of words.

Buddha Wuxin nodded lightly again and told her again, "Hmm." Zhen Zhen, you are a copy of Yanhui. You look exactly like she used to be. ”

At this moment, Feng Zhenzhen was confident that she fully understood the Buddha's mindless mind.

Hehe, Buddha Wuxin just wanted to be with her and treat her as Feng Yanhui......

The corners of her mouth couldn't help but slip a wry smile, and she said to Buddha Wuxin in a cold tone: "Uncle Bu, even if I look like my aunt, I am not her...... Also, it's even more unlikely that I'll be ...... her."

Zhou Weihong immediately heard it again, Feng Zhenzhen misunderstood what the Buddha meant without intention.

So she chuckled again, and hurriedly comforted Feng Zhenzhen and said, "Zhenzhen, Mr. Bu doesn't want you to be Yanhui's replacement. It's just that because you are the only descendant of Yanhui, he wants to take care of you more and become good friends with you. ”

Buddha Wuxin also guessed that Feng Zhenzhen thought of that, and an extremely rare layer of anxiety appeared on her face, and explained to her: "Yes, Zhenzhen, what Mrs. Duan said is right. I just want to be your best friend, nothing else......"

Feng Zhenzhen calmed down and recalled for a while. recalled that every time I saw Buddha Wuxin in the past, Buddha Wuxin treated her with manners, politeness, and no informality. So from this point of view, Buddha Wuxin should be a serious person, and there is no big problem in communicating. And Zhou Weihong personally introduced them to each other, and she was willing to believe Zhou Weihong. She believes that Zhou Weihong, even if she doesn't like her anymore, she won't harm her.

"Oh. Haven't we always been friends? After coming back to her senses, Feng Zhenzhen looked at the Buddha again and asked unintentionally.

When the Buddha heard this, his face became as if he was being blown by the spring breeze, and he nodded again and again and said, "Yes, yes, yes...... We've always been friends......"

In the Yiqingyuan Teahouse, Feng Zhenzhen and Buddha had no intention of chatting until more than three o'clock in the afternoon. And their topics, nine times out of ten, all revolve around Feng Yanhui.

Buddha Wuxin told Feng Zhenzhen a lot of things about Feng Yanhui, including what kind of character, temper, and preferences Feng Yanhui had. In addition, he also talked about the things between them, including the places they went to, what they ate, and the embarrassing and interesting experiences they had when they were in love.

In this way, Feng Zhenzhen also realized that Feng Yanhui is indeed very similar to her, not only in appearance, but also in other aspects. Through today's chat, she also "liked" Buddha Wuxin more and more, and felt that he was kind, affectionate, and sincere.

Suddenly, Feng Zhenzhen also had some insights: sitting on the lintel of the season, looking at the distant mountains like daisies, and the flowers dyed the sea of poetry. The years finally fold the scroll of time into an agarwood. Therefore, she also likes the precipitated beauty more and more, because of the companionship of family, the warmth of friendship, and the fragrance of love.

At one o'clock, Zhou Weihong made an excuse to leave the teahouse. Because her task today has been completed, that is: to lure Feng Zhenzhen out to meet with Buddha Wuxin.

At four o'clock, Feng Zhenzhen returned to the villa in the Huayu Xinyuan Community. Throughout the afternoon, although the weather was very hot, and the sun in the sky was like a fire, Duan Qingyuan still did not take a lunch break. Because he was silently waiting for Feng Zhenzhen's return. Hmph, she went out to buy something, but it took four hours to buy it.