"Okay." Although Jiang Fengxing felt troublesome, he still readily agreed.

Jiang Fengxing sent Song Zhiyue back to Feng Chen's residence, thinking that the two of them lived together, so he put Song Zhiyue on the bed in the master bedroom, and then left.

After hanging up the phone, Feng Chen stood on the balcony for two minutes and called the part-time worker again.

Song Zhiyue got up in the morning and saw that he was in a strange room, so he sat up suddenly.

She breathed a sigh of relief when she saw the dusty room.

She doesn't remember what happened after last night.

She wanted to see what time it was, and when she saw her bag thrown on the couch, she walked over barefoot and pulled out her phone from inside.

There was a missed call on it, and an unread text message.

She clicked on the call log, it was a dusty phone, and the time was 10:03 last night.

At that time, she was still in Bihai Chaosheng Pavilion, and they kept singing, it should have been too noisy to hear.

She clicked on the text message again, and it was sent to her by Feng Chen.

[I'm not going back tonight.] 】

The time of activation is 10:05.

Probably didn't get through to her phone, and then texted her.

Seeing this text message, she didn't think about who sent her back, but thought about whether he went to the hospital again?

She folded the dusty bed neatly and went back to her room.

After changing her clothes and washing up, she went downstairs.

Hearing movement in the kitchen, she was puzzled.

Didn't you say he wasn't coming back?

So who's in the kitchen?

Could it be that he didn't plan to come back last night, but knowing that he was drunk, he went to pick her up and send her back, so he didn't go out again?

The discomfort in her heart was much less, and she curled her lips to the kitchen, wanting to see what he was doing inside.

Before she reached the door, she saw Aunt Xiao, an hourly worker, coming out of it, and the smile on the corner of her mouth froze.

Aunt Xiao smiled kindly and said, "Miss Song, morning, I've already made breakfast, you can wait a minute." ”

She nodded, and walked to the restaurant in a disappointed mood.

Aunt Xiao took out breakfast for her and put it on the table.

Song Zhiyue said "thank you", and then said, "It's good that you came today." ”

Usually at this time, Aunt Xiao hasn't come yet, so she asks like this.

Aunt Xiao said, "I came here last night. ”

"Last night?" Song Zhiyue looked surprised.

"It was Mr. Feng who called me and said that you were drunk and asked me to take care of you."

How did he know he was drunk?

Could it really be that he sent himself back, but in the end he left?

She asked urgently, "Did he come back last night?" ”

Aunt Xiao replied: "You were the only one in the family when I came. ”

That little urgency disappeared in an instant, and Song Zhiyue lowered her head and ate breakfast silently.

Two minutes later, she couldn't help but ask, "Do you know who sent me back last night?" ”

Aunt Xiao shook her head.

After breakfast, Song Zhiyue took a taxi to the company like yesterday.

Feng Chen didn't go home for two consecutive days, knowing that he was accompanying Liang Weirong in the hospital, Song Zhiyue was not in good spirits at work and had a lot of worries.

After getting off work in a trance, she walked to the bus stop.

After work, there are a lot of people who take the bus, and when the bus stops, it seems to be crazy to squeeze up.

If it were in normal times, she would definitely do the same, so she should go back to cooking earlier.

But today she sat on the bench and did not move, staring blankly at the vehicles and crowds of people.