He Is Warmer Than Time

Zhong Qi at Su’s family really saw what kind of life the upper class people are living. Su Jiaguang has six babysitters and four driver guards. Although Mrs. Su is more than sixty, she is much older than her mother. But well maintained, she looks much younger than her mother.

Wealthy wives are respectful and superior, and they all have the enviable eyes of others. This is the life she envy. She alone cannot lead such a life in this life. Only by clinging to the big tree of Mrs. Su can she truly In the sense of achieving class conversion, successfully entering the upper circle.

In Su's family, she performed very well. She was not young anymore, and her knowledge was fair. The whole person was decent and generous. She was able to answer questions from the Su ministries and commissions occasionally.

Mrs. Su is more and more satisfied with her.

At the end, Mrs. Su even personally took her home with the driver, and said to her: "Your car, I will let the driver drive you back."

Zhong Qi seemed to have taken a reassurance pill. She was very smart and could naturally feel Mrs. Su's satisfaction with her.

When the car entered Jinghai Garden, Zhong Qi had an illusion, as if she really had real estate here, as if she was really talking and laughing with Hongru, and there was no white ding, as if she really lived this kind of friendship with officials and wives living in Dayangfang. Life of the upper class.

She believed that she would definitely be able to live such a life in the future.

When the car was about to arrive at the ‘her’ bungalow, she suddenly saw a middle-aged woman with a pale face, and then said to Mrs. Su, "Mrs. Su, I will get off here."

Han Ping was a little surprised: "I will be at your door soon."

Zhong Qi smiled stiffly: "The road ahead is narrow, and it will not be convenient for your driver to reverse the car. I'll take it here."

Han Ping patted her hand lightly: "You are a really considerate child."

Zhong Qi saw the middle-aged woman looking here, and quickly said, "Thank you for sending me back. I will go back first."

When she got out of the car, she saw the woman walking towards her, she was so scared that she quickly raised a hand and signaled the woman on the opposite side not to come.

I glanced at Mrs. Su’s car from the corner of my eye again. Fortunately, the car has turned around and left. Mrs. Su shouldn’t doubt anything.

The simple and shabby lady has come to her. The lady looks like fifty or sixty. The corners of her eyes are all around, and her hair is a little gray. She wears a very shabby black-gray jacket. It's very poor.

Zhong Qi gritted her teeth: "Why are you here?"

The visitor was Zhong Qi's mother, and Zhong mother tremblingly pointed her at her: "I went to your old apartment before, and your neighbor said you live here now, so you really live here."

When Zhong Qi moved to this bungalow before, she calmly showed off with her neighbors, saying only that she had come to stay for a while, and she still left her a little retreat.

Unexpectedly, her mother actually touched it.

She looked indifferent and said: "What are you doing here?"

Mother Zhong looked at her angrily: "Let you send money to your dad to see a doctor. If you don't send it, but you live such a decent life outside, Qiqi, how can you do this?"

Zhong Qi's face was a little bit unsustainable: "Then I don't have that much money in my hands?"

Zhong's mother was so angry that her fingers trembled: "If you have money to buy such a big house, don't you have money to treat your dad?"