The woman's body outline is somewhat similar to that of her mother, and her walking posture is similar.

Ai Qianqian secretly lamented that his father's aesthetic was indeed consistent, and he forgot to respond to the woman's greeting. He did not put down his pick-up pass and greet politely until the other party walked in front of him and took off his sunglasses.

"Hello, my name is Ai Qianqian. May I ask you..."

"My name is Feng Chun, thank you for picking me up."

Feng Chun nodded slightly to Ai Qianqian, put on his sunglasses again, and pulled the 20-inch white suitcase out of the fence.

"I'll do it."

"You're welcome."

The woman's voice is almost no ups and downs, making people unable to hear emotions, and the expression on her face is like a quiet lake. Some traces of time can still be seen under her light makeup.

Ai Qianqian did not insist on helping Feng Chun pull the suitcase, and told his father on WeChat that he had received a customer at the airport.

The message was sent out and the phone rang.

"Thank you for your hard work, and I'll give you a great reward when my dad comes back."

Listening to his father's thanks, Ai Qianqian felt a little uncomfortable. It is worth it to be able to do his part for the rest of his life.

But she couldn't say it out loud, and she had to deliberately pretend to be unsure of the client's itinerary and didn't know if she could complete the task.

"Dad, you haven't given me the hospitality fund yet!"

There is no ambiguity in the issue of money.

Ai Qianqian pouted mischievously, turned to find that Feng Chun had already pulled the suitcase and walked three or four meters away in front of him, and then stood sideways, as if looking at the surrounding environment.

Looking at Feng Chun's thin silhouette, Ai Qianqian's eyes were a little confused for a moment, as if he saw his mother who was as calm as a chrysanthemum.

"You don't need to make special arrangements, just try to meet the needs of the guests. The funds have just been transferred to you, so please."

Ai Hongshi hanged up the phone with a smile.

The sky is covered with a layer of dark blue, and summer nights are always in a row.

An orange full moon sometimes appears in front of the windshield window, and sometimes turns to the side car window.

Feng Chun stared at the hovering speed ahead and was silent all the time, with his hands folded on the pleats of his knees, as if he was very alienated to people.

This is not like a mother. She is a gentle person who is very good at taking care of other people's emotions. At this time, her mother will definitely find some topics to break the dullness in the carriage.

Looks like she is not a restrained and introverted person in her fashionable clothes!

Ai Qianqian decided to try the woman whose father was about to welcome the door. He reached out and turned on the car audio and connected to the Bluetooth phone, and blues music slowly rang out in the car.

"Mr. Feng, is it the first time I'm here in Guangzhou?"

Maybe he didn't expect Ai Qianqian to ask this question, Feng Chun's body trembled slightly, and then turned his face to correct it:

"I'm not the boss, you can call me Aunt Feng. I used to live in Guangzhou."

Feng Chun's expression was as good as before when he spoke, without any turmoil. But Ai Qianqian still saw the deep melancholy in her eyes, the accumulation of deep sadness, the melancholy that could not be dispelled...

This state is not like a woman who is about to enter her second spring!

Ai Qianqian was confused in his heart.

"That's how Aunt Feng came here again this time? How do you want to make arrangements? My dad told me to listen to you. I will accompany you wherever you want to go."

"Thank you."

Feng Chun's hands were freed from the pleats of his knee skirt, and one elbow was supported by the car window, the other was covering his forehead, and the eyes staring in front seemed dazed.

When driving, you can't focus too much on observing the people around you. Ai Qianqian didn't speak anymore. He turned up the volume. The red suv accelerated in the lazy rhythm of the blues and arrived at the hotel soon.

In the penthouse suite, the window glass reflects the lights and waves of neon lights on the river bank.
Chapter completed!