The scumbag's little ancestor hasn't fallen off the horse

Chapter 297
The Gu family is located in the outskirts of City B, not far away is a developed mountain with beautiful villas dotted among the trees.

After eating, Fu Xiuyao went to the yard and looked at the villa area on the mountain opposite. The warm wind blew through, bringing a heat wave.

"Looking at the scenery?" Feng Zhiting walked to her side and asked.

"No, I'm in a mental hospital."

Feng Zhiting frowned, followed her gaze, and saw a gorgeous house on the mountain, but didn't understand her words.

"What do you mean?"

Fu Xiuyao pointed to the mountain and said, "Look, the one on the mountain is a nursing home. There are nursing homes for the elderly and mental nursing homes inside. What we see now is a mental hospital."

Feng Zhiting: ...

"I lived there for a while and met many people there." Fu Xiuyao said with emotion.

"Who did you meet?" A senior mental patient?
"Nursing homes for the elderly are nursing homes. They are boring, unlike you who don't realize it. They don't want to face the elderly every day and go to the mental nursing home next door to do their best. I have met many very powerful elderly people through this."

The corner of Feng Zhiting's mouth twitched.

"What happened to your spirit?" He was more concerned about her body.

Feeling the heat, Fu Xiuyao took out a headband from his pocket and tied up his long hair behind him loosely.

"It's nothing, I'm just in a bad mood and want to see the world."

Feng Zhiting: ...

He took another step closer to her and whispered in her ear, "Yes."

Without any other words, the warmth from her mouth disappeared in the air beside her ears in an instant, her heart moved slightly, she instinctively turned her head, his thin lips slid across her cheeks.

The two froze immediately as if they were electrocuted, and the current flowed back and forth between them.

In the next second, Fu Xiuyao took a step back.

"Speaking of which, those old people all have unique skills and like to show off their abilities. If you are better than him, he will treat you super well."

Fu Xiuyao talked to himself, and then his eyes lit up.

She took his hand actively, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, and said as she walked with him, "Come on, there is a chess player inside. He has been alone for a long time. You can learn from each other and see who is the loneliest."

Feng Zhiting looked at her slender hands, and felt happy that she took the initiative to hold hands.

Haoyue Convalescent Manor, the largest and most luxurious mountain convalescent manor in country a.

The environment is fresh and clean, the facilities are complete, and the medical level is high. Of course, the price is also very expensive, and the visitors are either rich or expensive.

It only takes 15 minutes from Gu's house to the convalescent manor. Fu Xiuyao entered from the closer back door according to memory. The security guard knew her and let her go quickly after greeting her.

The inside of the nursing home was exceptionally quiet, the air was fresh, and the towering trees left a cover on the ground, unlike when they came here under the scorching sun.

After entering the house, Fu Xiuyao was stopped by an old voice within a few steps.

"Ah, are you?"

Feng Zhiting heard the sound and looked around, only to see an old man in black casual clothes showing a look of surprise, the hair on his head was all white, wrinkles were all over his face, a pair of cloudy eyes were deeply sunken, with thick black circles, He was extremely thin and looked haggard.

He immediately went forward to protect Fu Xiuyao behind him, and was careful to be on guard against this stranger.

"Old man Long, it's me, Fu Xiuyao." Fu Xiuyao did not walk in front of Feng Zhiting, but stood behind him and said to the old man.

"Ah, it really is you. You are more beautiful when you grow up." Old man Long smiled and winked at her, "You found a boyfriend so soon, and he is very protective of you. How long have you been dating?"

Fu Xiuyao chuckled, "What are you gossiping about?"

(End of this chapter)