"Okay, I'll pay attention to it later." Feng Shen then asked, "How are things going?" ”

Liang Weirong sneered: "I still want to ask you, didn't you say that you only need me to take someone to catch the adulterer?" But in the locker room, except for Song Zhiyue, there is only Su Wansheng! ”

Feng Shen frowned, that is, the plan failed.

It's a pity, I should have put some aphrodisiac incense in the room, so that Ji Yi and Song Zhiyue will definitely be tricked.

***

Song Zhiyue rested for a while and returned to the banquet hall accompanied by Su Wansheng.

As soon as she walked up to Feng Chen, someone came to send blessings.

The person who came was Ji Yi.

Ji Yi raised his glass at the two of them, although he felt extremely uncomfortable, he kept a smile on his face: "Bless you." ”

Feng Chen said "thank you" calmly, took a sip of wine and said, "Thank you, Mr. Ji, for taking care of Yueyue in Paris." ”

Song Zhiyue was stunned for a moment, and turned his head to look at Feng Chen, how did he know that they met in Paris?

"Song Song and I are friends, and this is as it should be." Ji Yi smiled faintly, thinking of the incident of being locked in the locker room just now, he looked at Feng Chen and said, "Since you married her, I hope you can treat her well, protect her, and believe in her." ”

"I don't need you to say it, I know what I should do." ”

Hearing him say this, Ji Yi was relieved, he looked at Song Zhiyue deeply, and walked away silently.

Feng Chen suddenly said: "He likes you very much." ”

Song Zhiyue was stunned for a moment and looked sideways at him.

Feng Chen also looked at her, his pupils were dark and deep: "I can see from the way he looks at you that he likes you very much." ”

Afraid that he would misunderstand, Song Zhiyue hurriedly said: "I don't mean that to him, I just treat him as a friend." ”

"I know." Feng Chen raised his lips and looked at her seriously, "I wasn't good to you at that time, and when you met a man who really liked you, weren't you tempted?" ”

Song Zhiyue shook his head: "The heart is so big, it's all about you, even if you want to, there's no room for it." ”

Feng Chen smiled: "Then don't leave room in the future." ”

The words "of course" have already reached his lips, Song Zhiyue's eyes rolled, and he changed his words: "It depends on whether you treat me well or not." ”

Feng Chen raised his eyebrows: "What if it's not good for you?" ”

There was a hint of smugness on her delicate and beautiful little face: "I will give you back your freedom and go to find my second spring." ”

Feng Chen squinted, glanced at Ji Yi's direction, and then looked at her again: "Don't dream in broad daylight, what happened just now?" ”

"I'm talking at night." Speaking of this, Song Zhiyue is a little congested, today is really too dangerous.

Feng Chen nodded.

***

There are still two children at home, so before the banquet ended, Su Wansheng and Lu Zhenming left.

And Jiang Feng wanted to send Song's father and mother back to Xijingyuan after the banquet, so he didn't go with them.

It was already late when the banquet ended, and the guests were sent away one after another, and the dust was sealed and waited for them to go home.

Song Zhiyue was so tired that she leaned on the car window and fell asleep in a daze.

After arriving home, Feng Chen saw that she was sleeping soundly, so he didn't call her, got out of the car and went around to the passenger seat.

Liang Weirong, who got off from another car, saw him gently pick Song Zhiyue out of the car, clenching his fingers tightly.

The manicure she did last night was turned over by her, and the stinging sensation spread all the way to the bottom of her heart, making her whole heart spasm.