Mo Chen lived in a small isolated courtyard. When she walked over, she passed by a small garden. The flowers and plants inside were taken care of especially well.
When she walked over, a fragrant smell assailed her nose. She could not help but stop and take a look. The Dean introduced her enthusiastically.
"This is a garden that Mrs. Mo's old friend specially planted for her. This gentleman came over to take care of her when he was free and also lives in the garden. "
When she heard the word 'sir' , Zuo Aiai was stunned for a moment. When she raised her head, she saw a figure dressed in coarse clothes trimming the flowers in the courtyard.
Her initial doubts were immediately dispelled.
The person standing there was none other than Jin Jingsheng.
"Aiya, what a coincidence. Mr. Jin, you're here today too? "
When Jin Jingsheng heard the sound, he turned his head and saw Zuo Aiai and the noble and cold Yang Lan beside her.
Jin Jingsheng's refined face already had traces of the passage of time. However, the perennial musical aura on his body had been fresh for a long time and formed a unique temperament.
Even if this man was standing in the garden, he did not look vulgar at all. Instead, he had a gentle and elegant temperament.
Three years ago, Zuo Aiai had gotten along well with this elder. Now that they had reunited after a long separation, she was naturally happy, and so was Jin Jingsheng.
"Isn't this Xiao Ai? You're back? "
However, when she thought of Yang Lan standing beside her, the expression on her face froze.
Yang Lan had come to confront her mother. Now that Uncle Jin was here, she... ... What would she do ? ?
Zuo Aiai laughed dryly and didn't say anything. Her gaze fell on Yang Lan beside her, waiting for her action.
The moment Yang Lan saw Jin Jingsheng, her gaze seemed to be moved, but it disappeared in an instant.
She had thought that Yang Lan would tell everything in front of Jin Jingsheng... ... Her face instantly turned as Pale as a sheet. Yang Lan took a step in front of her and walked towards Jin Jingsheng, who was not far away ...
She felt her heart beat faster.
If what Yang Lan said was true, if all of this was revealed, then for Uncle Jin and mother... ...
Would it really be a good thing?
"Hello, Mr. Jin. My surname is Yang and my name is Yang Lan. Nice to meet you. "
Under the despair of her dying heart, Yang Lan elegantly curled the corners of her lips and casually said a simple greeting.
Zuo Aiai felt as if she had just taken a roller coaster ride. The corners of Yang Lan's eyes and brows were filled with pride, as if she was mocking her fear just now.
She heaved a huge sigh of relief, but she still did not dare to relax.
However, Yang Lan did not reveal everything as she had thought. She only asked Jin Jingsheng a few questions about the flowers in the garden... Then, she smiled and said that she was going to visit Auntie Mo with Zuo Aiai and bid farewell to Jin Jingsheng ...
When Jin Jingsheng heard the words 'Auntie Mo' , his eyes flickered slightly. He looked at Zuo Aiai from time to time, wanting to say something but stopping. It was only when the two of them were about to leave that Jin Jingsheng walked to Zuo Aiai's side and whispered.
"Xiao Ai, can you not tell Mo Chen about what you saw me here? "
She was slightly stunned.
Jin Jingsheng's face was slightly red, as if he was a little embarrassed.
"speaking of which, it's a little embarrassing. Mo Chen doesn't know that I'm the one who grows flowers here every day. I didn't want her to know either. She's a responsible person and knows my situation. If she knew that I'm here, she would probably move away immediately. She's quite happy here, so... ". ... ..."