The driver said something polite, then turned around and drove away.

Feng Qing was wearing a short-sleeved T-shirt with black stripes and a white bottom, paired with a pair of black cropped pants, a pair of very ordinary flat sandals on her feet, her hair was coiled behind her head, black sunglasses and Black mask.

People can't easily see her appearance.

Hai Ling felt that if she didn't wear sunglasses and a mask, she wouldn't attract everyone's attention, because she was dressed very ordinary.

Hai Ling had seen Feng Qing's photos, and when she was in Jiangcheng, she and her aunt secretly saw Feng Qing herself, remembering that Feng Qing was very beautiful and very similar to her.

Feng Qing has a very good temperament, her gestures are full of nobility.

Ordinary clothes can't hide her natural extravagance. Wearing a mask and sunglasses, so that no one can see her true face, well, it saves a lot of trouble.

Hai Ling now understands Feng Qing's attire.

After getting off the car, Feng Qing walked over and said hello politely: "Hi, excuse me, can I go in?"

The housekeeper who followed Hai Ling quickly opened the door of the villa.

"Hi, I'm Hai Ling."

Hai Ling generously stretched out his right hand towards Feng Qing.

Although Feng Qing was wearing sunglasses and a black mask, Hai Ling recognized her.

Because Feng Qing is very similar to her.

Not only did the two look alike, but they even had a somewhat similar body shape.

Hearing that it was Hai Ling, Feng Qing quickly extended her right hand to shake Hai Ling's hand. After shaking hands, she took off her mask and sunglasses, and said, "Miss Hai, hello, I'm Feng Qing."

Hai Ling smiled and said: "Miss Feng."

He also taught his son to say hello to Feng Qing.

Feng Qing looked at Yang Yang, bent down, reached out and touched Yang Yang's head, and praised: "What a handsome child, he must be your son."

Hai Ling nodded, "It's my son, nicknamed Yang Yang."

"Yangyang, hello."

Yang Yang responded childishly: "Aunt Feng, hello, Aunt Feng, why do you resemble my mother?"

Feng Qing smiled and said: "Because I have a relationship with your mother, so we are a bit similar. Yang Yang and Aunt Feng are also a bit similar."

"I am like my mother, you are like my mother, you are like me."

Feng Qing patted his head again, and praised him for being smart.

She stood up straight and said to Hai Ling: "Miss Hai, I take the liberty to bother you, is Mrs. Shang at home?"

"My aunt is in the house, Miss Feng please."

Hai Ling made a gesture of invitation to Feng Qing, and asked Feng Qing to follow her into the hall.

As soon as she entered the room, Feng Qing saw Mrs. Shang sitting on the sofa.

"Auntie, Miss Feng Qing is here." JrNovels.com