It's really big. After breakfast, Fu Shenyan took me around the yard. Then he asked me to change my clothes and said that he wanted to take me to visit my aunt.

This is my first time to Beijing. As the capital of China, the prosperity of Beijing is full of historical memories, elegance and nobility, as well as the prosperity of the new era.

From entering the villa, I had a strange feeling that Fu Qingyin was only a few years older than Fu Shenyan. When she introduced Gu Han, she used "your uncle Gu's son.".

Fu Shenyan nodded and said no more.

"He's Gu Han, your uncle Gu's child." Fu Qingyin looked at Fu Shenyan with a smile, "as old as you are!"

Noticing my action, Fu Shenyan looked sideways at me. His eyes were slightly fixed, and then he took back his eyes.

The body can't help leaning towards Fu Shenyan, instinctively holding his elbow.

Next to the villa, there is an open garden. Under the umbrella, a man is drinking tea and reading a book. There is a grey Tibetan mastiff lying on the grass beside his feet. I don't like dogs, especially the frightening dogs.

My aunt took me and Fu Shenyan into the villa, white walls and tiles. The building is extremely simple, with top-level materials and design.

Mr. Fu has three children in his life, two sons and one daughter. The eldest son died young, leaving one son. The two sons are happy and don't like to mix in the market. Few people know about the little girl Fu Qingyin.

I grinned, "good aunt!"

That woman's smile is more and more rich, pull me way, "if really is the father selected woman, temperament generous elegant, pregnant with children are so good-looking."

He looked at me, holding me in his big hand, looking at the woman and said, "Shen Shu, my wife."

"There's a traffic jam on the road. It's a little late!" Fu Shenyan opens his mouth and his eyes are light and gentle.

Seeing us, she welcomed us with a smile, and her eyebrows were filled with joy. "She said that she came in the morning. I made breakfast and waited for you for a long time. Now that she arrived, she could only have lunch."

At the gate stood a woman with elegant temperament and calm as a chrysanthemum. She was wearing a black cheongsam and embroidered with daisies. She was only about thirty years old.

Two years together with Fu Shenyan, I have seen many luxurious villas. The villas in front of me are too prominent, which is inevitably the most shocking.

Fu Shenyan took me along the cobblestone path. After walking for a while, I went up the steps to see a noble Chinese style villa, elegant and dignified.

When I got out of the car, I looked up and saw that there were shrubs and precious trees. There was a lotus pond in the forest. The pond was full of white and pink water lilies, which was particularly eye-catching.

The natural development park in the center of the city, where every inch of land is worth every inch of money, lives with people who are rich or expensive, and their cars are parked in the parking lot.

I've never met Fu Shenyan's aunt.

I look at the scenery outside the car window, a little distracted. I look at it quietly, but I feel a little flustered.

The trouble of big cities is probably the traffic jam. Fu Shenyan holds the steering wheel with one hand, and his fingertips tap on the steering wheel.

Fu Shenyan never told me any information about Gu Qingyin. At this time, although I had doubts in my heart, it was not easy for me to ask more.

When I enter the hall, I can't help looking back at Gu Han on the open balcony. The man's appearance is extremely outstanding. He is wearing off white casual clothes on his upper body, gray casual pants on his lower body, and white slippers for household use. The collocation is simple, but he has a different temperament. From a distance, it makes people feel dignified and elegant.