When she returned to the Feng family, she was hated by Feng Shen again, and she was not comfortable in that home.

He knew her suffering, so he wanted to help her keep the name of Mrs. Feng and let her stay by her husband's side.

He was just afraid that if he went back alone, Song Zhiyue would be cranky, so he thought about taking her back with him.

But she never thought that she would treat him like that, and think of him so badly.

"I" Song Zhiyue wanted to refute, but stopped his voice after only saying one word.

Because she was really thinking just now, Wen Mei didn't like her, and so did Feng Yi, but he chose to take her back tomorrow, obviously to disturb the marriage of Huang Fengshen and Liang Weirong.

Although she would think crankily about him and Liang Weirong as long as it was about, she didn't never distrust him.

Feng Chen's eyes looked at her with a heavy look, and he got up and walked out of the restaurant.

Song Zhiyue stood up abruptly and shouted "Seal the dust" towards his back

Feng Chentou walked to the stairs without looking back, and the figure message was at the staircase.

Song Zhiyue stood on the dining table for two minutes and sat down slowly.

This is the first time that the two of them have been together for so long, and they have had an unhappy relationship.

She felt a little uncomfortable, and she didn't have much appetite to continue eating, so she put away the dishes and chopsticks.

Coming out of the kitchen, she turned on the TV, which was her favorite entertainment, but she couldn't watch anything.

She thought carefully about Feng Chen's intention to take her back tomorrow, but she didn't come up with it.

But judging from the degree of anger Feng Chen had just now, didn't he want to take himself back to sabotage the marriage between Feng Shen and Liang Weirong

She silently wondered if she should apologize to him

But she felt that she had not said anything wrong.

At every turn, she bowed her head, and she seemed to be very spineless.

Although it is said that in front of him, she is indeed spineless.

It wasn't until half past nine that she turned off the TV and went upstairs to her room.

She took her pajamas and went to take a shower, and when she came out to seal the dust, she hadn't returned to the room.

After blowing her hair dry, she plans to apply a face mask.

As soon as the mask was torn open, the bedroom door was pushed open, and the dust came in.

She looked at Feng Chen, his grim face was as usual, and she couldn't tell if he was still angry.

She bit her lip, thinking that her face would simply not be lost, even if she didn't know what she was wrong, she took the initiative to apologize to him, and heard Feng Chen ask, "Do you want to go back to Feng's house with me tomorrow"

She blinked, and he took the initiative to talk to her, which didn't mean he wasn't angry

"If you don't want to go, forget it, I won't force you, but I have to go back to Feng's house tomorrow." At the end, he pursed his lips and added, "It's not for the marriage of Feng Shen and Liang Weirong." ”

Song Zhiyue was slightly relieved when he heard his last words.

As long as it is not to disturb the marriage of Huang Fengshen and Liang Weirong, of course she is willing to go back with him.

"I'm willing to go back with you, but I'm afraid your dad won't like me either." Her heart was worried.

"He has always cared about my affairs, so it is not his turn to decide the marriage."

His words were tantamount to reassuring Song Zhiyue.

Before Feng Chen lived alone, so there was no dresser in the master bedroom, after Feng Chen entered the bathroom, she put the mask on her face in front of the mirror on the wardrobe, and then opened the wardrobe and picked out the clothes to wear tomorrow in it.

A wealthy family like the Feng family should like dignified and elegant girls.

Picking and choosing, she matched a lady's outfit.