Chapter 272

He said it lightly, as if it was normal for him to be alone.

But Zuo Yiyi is more confused.

From the appearance of the old man, he should be a handsome man when he was young. He has money and looks. Why is he lonely?

I can't guess the meaning of it. Zuo Weiyi is too lazy to think about it. Anyway, these things have nothing to do with her as an outsider.

Looking up, looking around the retro style study, not far from a wall, is a painting of dozens of inches, inside is an extremely beautiful woman.

Zuo Weiyi was soon attracted by the oil painting. What fascinated her was not how beautiful the woman in the painting was, but the woman she felt a little good-looking

She frowned and approached the painting.

The woman in the painting has an angel like smile. The more Zuo Weiyi looks at her, the more she feels like a person.

But when she thought about it carefully, she couldn't remember where she had seen this woman.

After her death, seeing her looking at the oil painting, Zuo Yi can't help but feel a little stunned.

The woman in the painting is Shen Juanxi. Did she recognize it?

"Do you like that painting?"

Hearing the slightly low voice behind him, Zuo Weiyi turned his head and said with a slight smile, "no, I just think that the woman in the flower is very beautiful. Is she your lover?"

For her words, left Yi was silent for a few seconds, then gently spit out a word, "well."

She is indeed the woman he loves all his life!

"What about her?" Zuo Weiyi asked naively.

Left Yi droops her eyes and looks sad.

"She died."

Smell speech, left only one Zheng, some apologetic opening, "I'm sorry, I..."

She is really ignorant. It is clear that Mr. Zuo has said that he is a loner, but she still can't figure out the situation. She has to expose other people's scars!

For her apology, Zuo Yi just raised her hand and said, "it doesn't matter, she has passed away for a long time."

In her childhood memory, when Zuoyi was three years old, Shen Fuxi was already in her forties. She was so different from the picture that Zuo Yiyi didn't recognize the woman in the picture. She was her grandmother who had passed away.

At seven in the evening, dinner is ready.

Zuo Yi didn't know her taste, so she ordered the kitchen to prepare some dishes that Shen Longxi once loved to eat. Unexpectedly, Zuo Yiyu ate quite well.

In the middle of dinner, left's only mobile phone rang.

She took out her mobile phone and looked at the caller ID. it was the number of the bay villa.

Looking up and looking at the opposite left Yi, she smiles, "I answer the phone."

With that, she got up, left the table, went aside and picked up the phone.

"Hello?"

"Miss Zuo, where have you been and why haven't you come back?"

On the other end of the phone, Xiao Cui's voice rings.

"When I had dinner at my friend's house, did Shi Yuting come back?"

"Mr. Shi didn't come back. Won't you come back for dinner?"

"Well, no, it's warm? Did she come back? "

"The first lady didn't come back."

Smell speech, left only heart bottom some small disappointment.

I don't know what their brothers and sisters are up to. They didn't go back to dinner.

A simple account, left only one then hung up the phone, returned to the table.

Looking at her sitting on the dining chair, the left Yi on the main seat is slightly wringing her eyebrows.

When she answered the phone just now, although her voice was very light, he still heard the name of "Shi Yu Ting".

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