In a duplex villa in the suburb of France, every morning in recent days, a beautiful Chinese woman comes out from it. She has a good figure and is good at French. People around her like her very much.

This villa is one of the properties that Mr. Su gave to Xia Ling in his early years. It's located in a remote place, but the scenery and air are quite good, so it's suitable for cultivation. However, Xia Ling hasn't lived here much. On the contrary, Wen Yu and Zheng Ziming come here more often.

In the morning, Wen came out of the villa in her sportswear. She stretched her waist, looked at the neighbors, nodded and said hello, and then went for a run.

She enjoyed the morning, the gentle and warm sunshine, the kind and lovely neighbors, the fresh grass on the ground, the beautiful flowers, all the simple and beautiful, there is no mountain of work here, there is no such annoying creature as a boyfriend, there is only her own leisure.

After running around twice, Wen's hair was cold and wet, not to mention his body.

“Summer。” The old lady in charge of the house suddenly came.

Summer is Wen's English name. She turns her head to see Mrs. Smith holding large handfuls of flowers.

"Summer, I hope you are just as blooming as these flowers are." The old lady handed the flowers to Wen.

"The flowers are very beautiful. Thank you, Mrs. Smith," Wen said with a smile

"Take it back and put it in the vase." Mrs. Smith said with a smile.

Wen Ying nodded and watched Mrs. Smith tremble toward her house. The old man, who is nearly 80 years old, likes to raise flowers most. Every time she comes here, she will get flowers from her.

She came up to the flower and sniffed it. It was very fragrant. She took the flower back to the villa.

After taking a bath, she took out some withered flowers from the bottle, changed the water, and began to arrange flowers.

Looking at his achievements, Wen nodded, roses, tulips, lilies inserted together is very beautiful.

She picked up the leaves from the table and went to the kitchen to make breakfast.

Breakfast is very simple, is egg sandwich, because she forgot to buy vegetables, home left bread, eggs and milk.

After breakfast, Wen took out the newspaper and read the latest news.

After she came here, she didn't like to use her mobile phone very much.

If you want to return to nature and relax, the first thing is to abandon all electronic products.

After reading the newspaper, she began to practice yoga to relax. At noon, she still had sandwiches, because her order and food could not be delivered until tomorrow.

After lunch, she had a sleep, which ended at six in the afternoon.

When she woke up, she groaned with hunger, opened the refrigerator and looked at the rest of the sandwiches. She ate them all in one breath, but she was still not full. After two drinks, she felt full. Then she had some nausea and went to the bathroom to vomit. She was in a hurry to eat.

She went back to the sofa and lay down, feeling her stomach and looking at the ceiling, trying to make herself less miserable.

I don't know how long later, someone knocked on the door and said, "summer, are you there?" It's Mrs. Smith's voice.

Wen got up to open the door, looked at Mrs. Smith and asked, "Mrs. Smith, what can I do for you?"

"The family made a lot of delicious food today, summer. Did you have dinner?"

Wen is ready to nod, but his stomach suddenly cries out.

"I knew you didn't eat. Come to my house." Mrs. Smith said with a smile.

Wen Ying nodded and followed Mrs. Smith to her house.

As soon as she came in, she saw that the table was full of dishes. The point was that it was Chinese food.

Wen looked at Mrs. Smith and said, "did you do it?"

"Of course not. My friend did it. He's in the kitchen now. You'll see him in a moment."

Wen nodded, looked at the direction of the kitchen, looked at the dishes on the table, and said, "it looks very good."

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