She put down what she was holding, walked over and picked up the mobile phone on the table, and clicked on the department's > Everyone is enthusiastically discussing the year-end bonus and performance award.

Later, someone Aite asked her when Su Wansheng had due date.

She sat down on the edge of the bed and chatted with the group members.

After taking a shower, Feng Chen came out of the bathroom while wiping her hair, and saw her sitting on the edge of the bed staring at her phone and not knowing what she was.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw an open box on the ground, and at the top of the box, the sexy underwear and underwear were very obvious.

Song Zhiyue saw him come out, replied to another message, and put down his phone.

Seeing him staring at a certain place, she remembered something, her face instantly turned red, and she hurriedly stepped forward to cover the box, closed the zipper and put it in the corner.

Her face was flushed, she didn't dare to look at Feng Chen, and said hesitantly: "I didn't buy it, it was a birthday gift from Jiang Fengxing." ”

Feng Chen said: "Since you found it out to wear it, what are you putting it back for?" ”

Song Zhiyue's face was so red that it could drip blood: "I didn't want to wear it, I just accidentally turned it out when I was looking for something." ”

I don't know if Feng Chen believed it, anyway, he didn't say anything again.

Drying his hair, he unbuttoned his bathrobe and went to bed and lay down.

And what happened just now, Song Zhiyue only felt that his face was embarrassed, and he had already entered a state of lying corpse.

The fragrance lingered on the tip of Feng Chen's nose, and Feng Chen touched Song Zhiyue, but she didn't react.

"Asleep?" He spoke up.

Song Zhiyue didn't say a word, and pretended to sleep to the end.

Feng Chen's hand reached into her pajamas: "On the wedding night, don't you feel sorry if you don't do something?" ”

Song Zhiyue's eyes were closed, and her eyelashes blinked, as if they were oh.

The light was still on, Feng Chen noticed her eyelashes fluttering, and said deliberately: "Okay, since you sleep, then I will sleep too." ”

Song Zhiyue rolled over and rubbed into Feng Chen's arms, one hand touching his chest.

Feng Chen hooked his lips, found her lips, and kissed her.

***

On the last day of work before the year, there was nothing to do, everyone was lazy, and three or two got together to discuss going shopping after work, or buying New Year's gifts for their loved ones.

Song Zhiyue was holding her chin melancholy, it seems that this year, she will not be able to go home for the New Year.

When it was almost time to get off work, she received a call from Feng Chen, and the office was going to have dinner after work, and asked her if she wanted to go.

She had nothing to do when she got back from work, so she followed.

After eating, the group went to Bihai Chaosheng Pavilion to play.

Feng Chen called Lu Zhenming and Jiang Fengxing separately and called them to come out to play.

Su Wansheng is about to give birth, and Lu Zhenming is now a good husband, so naturally he will not come out.

Jiang Fengxing was idle, and it didn't take long for him to come, and he also brought Ye Lingyu with him.

Ye Lingyu starred in "Shengshi Gongque" some time ago, although she was only a female number two in it, but with her superb acting skills, she left a deep impression on the audience, and she also raised her value from an eighteenth-tier small artist.

When she entered the box and removed her mask, she was recognized, and two female lawyers asked her for autographs.

There are a lot of people, and if you want to sing, you have to wait a long time to order a song, so everyone has their own play.

Some sang and competed, some played with a sieve and drank, and the four of them played mahjong.

Because Song Zhiyue doesn't know, he just plays and doesn't make money. 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~