"Nothing." An Jin shook his head, "Is An Yan here too? I only saw Mr. He before, but not An Yan."

"Yes, Mrs. He is here too. She discussed some things with me in the office upstairs before. Later, she said that Mr. He wanted to talk to me about the construction of the welfare home, so I came down with Mrs. He. As soon as the gate of the welfare home was out, why did Mr. He and Mrs. He disappear?"

Feng Fan also looked around with a sleepy look on his face, looking for the traces of He Yunshen and An Yan.

An Jin did not look for He Yunshen and An Yan anymore, but instead turned her eyes on Feng Fan's face, this familiar and unfamiliar face for her...

"Are you the president of the Welfare Institute?" An Jin's tone rang out with some questions.

When Feng Fan heard An Jin's question, he quickly withdrew his gaze and looked at An Jin politely nodded, "Yes, I have been here for more than ten years, and I planted every c and a tree here."

"Did you plant begonia...?"

An Jin was stunned and remembered the blooming buds. Feng Fan nodded. He was still shy when he was older, "Yes, because someone once said that he hoped that there would be a garden in the future, which was full of begonia and magnolias, but I had no money to buy a big garden, but the garden was still very big in the welfare home, and there was a row of whites planted there.

The magnolia tree, there is a flowerbed begonia planted here. I watched them grow up little by little, just like my own children."

"The begonias are beautiful, really beautiful. The person who likes begonias and magnolias still likes them very much. More than 20 years have passed, and her preferences have not changed." Speaking of this, An Jin felt a little sour in his nose.

She had seen strong winds, but she didn't expect that one day she would capsize on the shimmering water surface, and the person who made her ship completely capsized was right in front of her.s3;

Time seemed to have stopped again at this moment.

Feng Fan looked at An Jin, and his expression or eyes were extremely affectionate.

"Does the person she liked twenty years ago still like it now?" The hoarse voice sounded, full of vicissitudes of time.

When she heard Feng Fan's question, An Jin was stunned. She was at a loss and did not give any answer for a while. Instead, she stared at him in front of her in a daze.

The atmosphere frozen in an instant.

Feng Fan felt that the air pressure around him was very low, and he changed his words with a smile: "I just said casually, don't take it seriously, it will cause trouble for you... I'm so sorry... I just..."

Before Feng Fan finished speaking, An Jin took the initiative to reach out and grabbed his arm, and her hands trembled involuntarily.

"As long as she likes crabapple and magnolia, she will always like him."

Feng Fan's original stern expression was instantly filled with shock.

Before he could speak, An Jin's voice sounded again: "Because he said that she sometimes looks like a May begonia, with a chic flower shape, and sometimes she is as elegant and quiet as a magnolia. She likes a magnolia because of him, and it has always been because of him."

"Jin, Jin'er, you..." Feng Fan reached out and held An Jin's hand tightly, "You, you just said... Are you really saying...?" An Jin nodded, but lowered his head and said again: "Maybe I am no longer worthy of Shanghai Tang's elegance and Magnolia's elegance, but I like his heart, even if it was forty or fifty years, it would not change."
Chapter completed!