Su Wansheng was stunned, did she draw the wrong point?

Shouldn't she care about Feng Chen's blind date behind her back?

How to ask the focus of the blind date of the dust?

"Nursery rhymes." Su Wansheng was stunned and told her the name.

"That's her." Song Zhiyue recalled the appearance and figure of the nursery rhyme, and silently compared it with herself in her heart.

Su Wansheng asked, "Do you know her?" ”

"I don't know." Song Zhiyue shook his head, "I knew about the blind date a few days ago, and I had already asked him, it was his mother's arrangement, and he didn't know it beforehand." ”

She didn't ask him who he was on a blind date at the time, but she didn't expect to meet her today.

Since he didn't fall in love, why did that nursery rhyme go shopping with his mother?

Nursery rhyme?

Why not call it a fairy tale!

"Do you think the like me, or do you like that nursery rhyme?"

Su Wansheng thought back to what she had just now and said, "I seem to like it all." ”

"Me and that nursery rhyme, which do you think she would prefer to be her daughter-in-law?"

Su Wansheng shook his head: "I don't know about this." ”

The two left the mall after eating, Su Wansheng went home, and Song Zhiyue took a taxi to Fengchen.

She rang the doorbell and sealed the door that Dust had opened for her.

Feng Chen glanced at the shopping items in her hand: "What is this for?" ”

Song Zhiyue entered the living room and put things on the sofa: "Didn't I tell you, I'm going to go shopping with Sheng Sheng today." ”

Feng Chen understood that she came directly from the mall and did not go home.

"Guess who we saw at the mall today?"

This kind of boring thing, Feng Chen is generally too lazy to use his brain.

And there are no hints at all, and I can't guess for sure.

He asked directly, "Who?" ”

"Your mom and nursery rhymes."

Song Zhiyue went to pick up a glass of water, and the familiarity was as if he was in his own home.

Feng Chen was stunned, his thin lips pursed into a straight line, and his brows furrowed slightly.

Song Zhiyue asked him with a glass of water, with a playful tone in her tone: "That nursery rhyme is very beautiful, and it looks very gentle, when you first met her, weren't you fascinated by her?" ”

Mainly, that nursery rhyme is simply a live copy of Liang Weirong.

Feng Chen said gently: "If you are fascinated, you can still enter my house now?" ”

Song Zhiyue looked at him and said tentatively: "Your mother seems to like that nursery rhyme." ”

Feng Chen looked at her, and her eyes flashed and looked away.

The deliberately evasive eyes revealed her thoughts, and how could the shrewd Feng Chen not think of what she wanted to express.

"What if she likes it? Can she marry home? ”

Song Zhiyue bent her lips and smiled, holding a glass of water and sitting down on the sofa.

On this day, Su Wansheng had just gotten up from a nap and received a call from Song Zhiyue.

"Shengsheng, I have good news for you."

Listening to her excited voice, Su Wansheng yawned and asked softly, "What makes you happy like this?" ”

"The new assistant worked for less than a month and left, and Designer Lin asked you to come back to work."

Su Wansheng's eyes lit up: "Really? ”

Song Zhiyue said happily: "Can I still lie to you?" ”

"It's great that we can commute to work together again."

Not only that, but she can continue to learn things from Lin Qingning.

The news is simply so exciting.

In the evening, Lu Zhenming came back, and after giving his coat to Wang's mother, he walked to the sofa while pulling his tie.

Hearing singing in the restaurant, he stopped and looked and saw Su Wansheng setting the dishes and chopsticks.