Liang's mother was afraid that Liang Weirong and Feng Chen's old relationship would rekindle and get together again, so she asked Liang Yuqian to interfere with them.

Liang Yuqian got up knowingly, and then went upstairs.

***

Feng Chen took the medicine back to the room, asked Song Zhiyue to take off her socks, he squatted down and put her feet on his lap, poured the anti-swelling medicine and rubbed her gently.

"Does it hurt?" Feng Chen rubbed it twice and asked her.

Song Zhiyue looked at the handsome face, and was a little stunned: "It doesn't hurt." ”

As soon as Feng Chen looked up, he saw her staring at him, and his hand strained slightly: "Still doesn't hurt?" ”

"Ah...... It hurts, you lighten it......" Song Zhiyue, who committed a nymphomaniac, had a painful face.

Liang Yuqian, who had just come to their room, heard Song Zhiyue's shout, and her eyes instantly widened.

When she and Song Zhiyue were separated just now, Song Zhiyue's foot was fine, so she didn't expect that Song Zhiyue's foot was injured, she really thought that Liang Weirong had her foot.

Hearing Song Zhiyue's "ecstasy" voice, she thought that Feng Chen had taken medicine for Liang Weirong, and returned to the room to do that kind of thing with Song Zhiyue.

Although the two are boyfriend and girlfriend, they got into it during the day, what's that, right?

Liang Yuqian couldn't believe that her little cousin was such an ascetic person, so regardless of the occasion.

Liang Yuqian couldn't listen to it anymore and left quietly.

She returned to the living room and sat down beside Liang's mother.

Mother Liang saw that her face was red, and asked strangely, "Why is your face so red?" ”

Liang Yuqian shook her head and didn't speak.

"Is Rong Rong upstairs?" Liang's mother asked again.

"I didn't see her, there were only my little cousin and Miss Song upstairs." She said hesitantly.

Just now, she called her little cousin in order to get closer to Song Zhiyue.

In front of so many people now, she naturally wouldn't shout like that.

Wen Mei is a shrewd person, looking at her distracted expression, her face is getting redder and redder, and she guessed something.

She made an excuse to go upstairs, came to the door of the sealed dust, and was about to push the door, when she heard Song Zhiyue's voice inside.

"Can't you just be gentle? It really hurts, I won't let you touch it if you do this again......"

Wen Mei's face changed greatly, it was too unusual!

She can tolerate Feng Chen bringing Song Zhiyue back without her consent, but she can't tolerate them being so nonsense!

She angrily pushed the door open and subconsciously looked at the bed.

However, there was no one on the bed, and the quilt and sheets were neatly folded.

She turned her eyes and saw Song Zhiyue sitting down on the sofa, Feng Chen rubbing her ankles.

She was originally angry, but when she saw this scene, she was stunned.

She pushed the door open with a "bang", and the door panel hit the wall, making a loud noise, and Song Zhiyue shuddered.

Not only her, but even Feng Chen subconsciously looked at the door.

Seeing that it was Wen Mei, Song Zhiyue was stunned.

Feng Chen just glanced at it and then withdrew his gaze, poured some more medicinal wine, and rubbed Song Zhiyue's swollen ankles.

Wen Mei frowned after being stunned.

It seems that it was Song Zhiyue who got to his feet, not Liang Weirong.

It's just that she hasn't enjoyed this kind of treatment, why is she Song Zhiyue?

Song Zhiyue saw Wen Mei staring at her with a displeased expression, that look seemed to shoot her into a hole, she shrank her legs, and wanted to retract her feet.

Feng Chen seemed to have thought that she would do this, grabbed her feet and scolded: "Don't move, don't rub it with medicinal wine, do you want to be unable to get out of bed for two or three months?" "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~