Feng Chen looked tired, and there was a hint of tiredness between Ying Ting's eyebrows: "After eating, let's go back over there." ”

He carried one of the boxes into the car and came in to get another.

Song Zhiyue took the bag on the sofa and changed his heels behind him.

It was already half past ten when the two returned to the sealed house, not to mention Wen Mei and them, even the servants were asleep, and the housekeeper was preparing to sleep.

The housekeeper saw Feng Chen coming in with two boxes, and hurriedly stepped forward to take one of them, and Feng Chen and Feng Chen carried a box upstairs.

The housekeeper stood at the door and didn't go in, thinking that they would come back so late, he asked warmly: "Second young master, second young grandmother, do you want to have supper?" ”

"No thanks." Song Zhiyue had a polite smile on his face.

"Then I'll go down if it's nothing." The butler turned and went downstairs.

Song Zhiyue was about to enter the room, when the door opposite suddenly opened, and Liang Weirong came out of it, wearing pajamas.

Song Zhiyue was stunned, it turned out that Feng Shen and Liang Weirong's room was diagonally opposite them.

There was a distance of a few meters between the two, and only the light was on in the corridor on their side, and Liang Weirong was not on it, she could only see Liang Weirong looking at herself, but she couldn't see the expression on her face.

Feng Chen turned around and saw what she was looking at, followed her line of sight, just glanced at it and then withdrew his gaze, and said to her, "Don't come in yet." ”

Song Zhiyue entered the room with an "oh" and closed the door.

Feng Chen took off his blazer and threw it on the sofa: "I have been handing over work these days, I may be busy, you go back to Xijing Garden after work every day, and I will pick you up after work." ”

Song Zhiyue was stunned for a moment and said, "Isn't this good?" ”

Feng Chen unbuttoned his shirt with a tired face: "There's nothing wrong with it, it's always more comfortable to stay in Xijing than to stay here for you." ”

She hesitated for a moment and said: "I'd better go back here, I'll go back to the room after dinner, I always have to face these people at home alone, you can't protect me everywhere, I always have to adapt." ”

She knew that he was worried that he would not be able to cope with these people in his family and be bullied, but Wen Mei and Feng Yi would definitely think more about it in their hearts every day.

Feng Chen nodded with satisfaction: "Then you go back to Xijing Garden after work tomorrow and drive your car over, so as not to take a taxi after work every day." ”

Song Zhiyue said "um", put the box open, and prepared to hang the clothes in the closet.

"It's late, let's clean it up tomorrow." Feng Chen said.

"I'll hang up your clothes so they don't wrinkle, and you go take a shower first."

Feng Chen was really tired, so he nodded and went into the bathroom.

Song Zhiyue hung his clothes in the closet one by one, most of them were three-piece suits, and only two or three sets of home clothes.

As soon as she put the empty boxes away, Dusty came out of the bathroom.

It was past eleven o'clock, she yawned sleepily, and then went to take a shower.

When she came out of it, Feng Chen took the hanger and propped up her clothes and hung them in the closet.

And at his feet lay her suitcase, which was open and half of its contents were missing.

"Why aren't you sleeping yet?"

"Waiting for you." Feng Chen said.

"You go to sleep first, don't wait for me." Song Zhiyue stepped forward and closed the box, "I'll clean up by myself when I get off work tomorrow, so as not to get bored when I have nothing to do, go to sleep." ”

Feng Chen nodded, closed the wardrobe, and the two of them fell asleep. I want to talk with more like-minded people about "Strong Pet Number One Fresh Wife: Lu Shao, get out!" ", WeChat pays attention to "excellent reading literature", chatting about life, looking for confidants~