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I even took out the new shoes I just bought two days ago and prepared to wear them tomorrow.

When Feng Chen came out of the shower, she saw a lot of clothes thrown on the bed, she was sorting them out and hanging them back in the closet one by one, and saw a new pair of high heels on the shoebox on the sofa, guessing that she was preparing for tomorrow.

"Don't be so deliberate, you should just go to a restaurant for a meal, let's leave after eating."

Song Zhiyue's face was still covered with a mask, and her speech was a little slurred, "I'll clean it up when I'm good, you sit on the sofa first and wait." ”

Although the whole family didn't like her, she had to prepare carefully, they had their attitude, and she had hers.

Hanging all the clothes in the cupboard, the mask was almost pasted, she tore it off and threw it into the garbage basket.

When his clothes were ready, he also matched a set of clothes for Feng Chen.

In fact, he doesn't need to wear clothes, his suits are all dark black, his shirts are almost all white, and there are only a few other colors.

However, she liked to see him in a white shirt, so she brought him a white shirt and a suit to put together.

After finishing it, she looked at Feng Chen, who was sitting on the sofa, he looked down at his phone, his nightgown was loosely tied, his firm and sexy chest was exposed, and a few strands of slightly wet broken hair fell down on his forehead, handsome and handsome.

"It's time to sleep." She said at him.

Feng Chen put away his phone and got up and walked towards her.

After lying down on the bed, Song Zhiyue couldn't sleep a little, not because he was excited to officially see his parents tomorrow, but because he was nervous.

The next morning, Song Zhiyue got up and started to clean up, and put on a delicate light makeup.

She went downstairs to Feng Chen, and had already bought breakfast, and after eating, Feng Chen did not say that she would go back to Feng Home immediately.

He turned on the TV, and the TV watched episode after episode.

Song Zhiyue looked at him several times, thinking that he might have forgotten that he said that he was going back to Feng's house today, so he reminded him, "Have you forgotten something?"

Feng Chen stared at the TV and said casually, "Do you think I'm so forgetful?"

Since you remember, it's ten o'clock, and you're still sitting still

Song Zhiyue silently wondered if he had temporarily changed his mind and not going back

Thinking of this possibility, her turbulent heart gradually calmed down.

At eleven o'clock, she was thinking about what to eat for lunch, when she saw Feng Chen, turned off the TV and got up, "Let's go." ”

Song Zhiyue was stunned for a moment, where to go

She saw Feng Chen pick up the car keys on the table and walk to the entrance, and then realized that she wanted to go back to Feng's house.

She took the bag and followed, "It's been this time, let's go back, isn't it good?"

Feng Chen took the coat on the hanger, "They discuss the marriage, and it has nothing to do with us, let's just go and have a meal." ”

Listening to his words, Song Zhiyue remembered what he said last night

Don't be so deliberate, you should just go to a restaurant for a meal, and we'll leave after eating.

She thought he was just comforting herself, but she didn't expect him to think so.

On the way to Feng's house, Song Zhiyue has been silently cheering herself up in her heart, and she is also thinking that no matter how ugly Feng Yi and Wen Mei say, they must hold back.

When they arrived at Feng's house, Feng's family was preparing to have a meal.

Hearing the sound of cars outside, Feng Yi looked at the housekeeper, "Go out and have a look." ”

The housekeeper came out of the living room, and when he saw that Feng Chen had returned, his face was overjoyed, and he immediately returned to the living room to report to Feng Yi, "Master, madam, it's the second young master who is back." ”

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