Chapter 45: Auntie
Zhong Quinoa was quiet, and Lu Zichen gave up the idea of taking her to the city center.
A place popped up in his mind, and he gave an address and asked the driver to drive there.
Half an hour later, stop at a flower field.
Flowers are gorgeous everywhere you look, and the air is filled with a rich fragrance of flowers.
Zhong Qu also wondered how Lu Zichen could know about this kind of place, the other party had already walked a meter away, and Zhong Qu followed behind him when he saw this.
"How do you know about this kind of place?"
In her previous life, she had a garden, which was clean and secluded, and she felt far away from the world.
Wandering underground for a long time has made her personality extreme, and she often goes there to relieve her mood.
It's also quiet, but it's closer to nature.
Lu Zichen led her to find a small path and meandered towards a small bungalow in the middle of the flowers, his eyes fixed on a place.
"This is my aunt's studio."
Zhong Quinoa stared over, only to find a woman holding a water pipe and wearing a hat among the flowers.
The situation at Lu Zichen's house, she had heard Xiao Yao mention it with a big mouth.
Unexpectedly, he also has an aunt.
"Your aunt is a perfumer?"
Lu Zichen nodded.
His parents were married in business, and his mother's family owned many perfume brands, and the sisters were nurtured from childhood and were interested in perfumery.
Getting closer, Lu Zichen raised his hand and shouted.
"Auntie."
The person watering the flowers heard the familiar voice, and suddenly raised her head, and the sudden appearance of a familiar figure made her happy.
"Xiao Chen?"
She hurriedly beckoned the people nearby to hand over the water pipe, took off her gloves, and walked over to Lu Zichen and them.
"Come here so early today."
In the past, he came in the afternoon near dusk, and complained to her that the flowers were not blooming well, so he stayed here for a night.
Lu Zichen yawned, "Bring a friend over to have fun." β
Zhong Quinoa took a few steps forward at the right time, "Hello, auntie." β
The person in front of him is also in his thirties, but if he is properly maintained, he can't see the traces of time at all.
Calling the aunt is inevitably old, so he followed Lu Zichen to call the aunt.
Wen Yan noticed Zhong Quinoa just now, and unexpectedly this invincible young master brought someone over.
Looking closely now, people are not only good-looking, but also have outstanding temperament.
Wen Yan responded with a smile.
After a few pleasantries, Wen Yan turned to the side, "Let's go to the house and talk." β
Entering the house, Wen Yan said "sit casually" and walked inside.
The house does not occupy a large plot of land, with two floors plus a small attic.
On the first floor, there is a flower garden with delicate flowers.
The dΓ©cor is exquisite, not luxurious, but very warm.
Zhong Quinoa looked at the house, thinking that he would find such a place for his retirement in the future.
Lu Zichen took a plate of desserts and put it on the table, "This place is quiet, I used to come here a lot when I was a child, and now I can only come and stay for a while during my leisure time." β
High school is not as stressful as when I was young, especially in today's society, I dare not relax in the slightest.
Zhong Quinoa stared outside.
The breeze swept away a burst of flowers, the hard-working farmers shuttled among the flowers, and the bees and butterflies danced to add a bit of vitality.
was out of her mind for a while, and when she recovered, she gave an objective evaluation.
"I love this place."
"You can come as often as you like."
At the right time, Wen Yan came out of the back room, holding a tray in his hand, the teapot on it was steaming, and the teacup next to it was small and delicate.
"I'm in trouble."
Hearing Zhong Quino's words, Wen Yan smiled.