Feng Chen looked at him expressionlessly: "Did you see that person?" ”

Feng Shen raised his eyebrows: "Which person?" ”

Lu Zhenming knew what Feng Chen was going to ask, and knew that he was unwilling to call Feng Yi Dad, so he took the words: "Your Dad." ”

Feng Shen said: "I went upstairs with Mr. Tong and Mrs. Tong, I should be discussing the matter between you and Miss Tong." ”

***

Su Wansheng went to the bathroom to look around, but did not find Song Zhiyue, and returned to the banquet.

"No one found." She said to Feng Chen.

Feng Chen furrowed his brows, and regardless of Feng Shen and Liang Weirong, he walked away without saying hello.

Feng Shen and Liang Weirong looked hurried, wondering who they were looking for.

Probably because women are too sensitive, Liang Weirong suddenly found that she didn't seem to see Song Zhiyue.

Su Wansheng and the three of them went to look elsewhere, and sealed the dust and walked towards Wen Mei.

In front of the two noble ladies, he asked, "Have you seen Yueyue?" ”

Wen Mei never wanted Song Zhiyue to appear in front of everyone, so he was afraid that Wen Mei would lock Song Zhiyue up.

Just like when Liang Weirong and Feng Shen were engaged, Wen Mei locked him in the lounge.

Wen Mei glared: "How do I know where she is." ”

Feng Chen didn't say anything, turned around and walked away.

Wen Mei looked at his back and secretly thought, could it be that the girl felt aggrieved and left in a bad mood?

Feng Chen went to the second floor, opened the lounge one by one, and looked inside.

But I searched the lounge on the entire floor, but I didn't find Song Zhiyue.

He was about to go downstairs, and as soon as he walked to the staircase, his mobile phone rang, it was an unfamiliar number.

He didn't have the heart to answer the phone at all, so he took a look at it and put it back in his pocket.

After the phone rang and hung up automatically, it rang a second time, and he felt irritable, so he connected.

When the word "hey" came to his mouth, he heard the other party's choked voice, and Song Zhiyue's name suddenly popped up in his mind.

"Yueyue?" His tone wasn't quite sure.

"It's me." Song Zhiyue's aggrieved eyes turned red.

"Where are you?" Feng Chen asked.

"In the penultimate lounge on the first floor."

Listening to her voice, Feng Chen didn't ask her what was wrong, hung up the phone and went to her.

***

Song Zhiyue returned the phone to Ji Yi and said hesitantly: "He may come to me, can you leave first?" ”

If Feng Chen saw them in a common room, she was afraid that he would misunderstand.

Ji Yi also knew what she was worried about, and he didn't want to trouble her, so he nodded, opened the door of the lounge and walked out.

As soon as he turned a corner of the porch, he saw Feng Chen striding towards him.

Looking at Feng Chen's mature and stable male charm, he silently thought, do women like this now?

Otherwise, he doesn't look bad, why doesn't Song Song like him?

The two passed by, without saying hello to each other.

Feng Chen pushed open the door of the lounge and saw Song Zhiyue sitting on the sofa.

As he pushed the door, Song Zhiyue also raised her head instantly, and he caught her left side of her face being a little red and swollen.

Feng Chen walked up to her and saw that there were fingerprints on her face, and his brows instantly tightened: "Who hit her?" ”

He was standing, Song Zhiyue was sitting, Song Zhiyue looked up at him, and there was a faint fog in his eyes.

"I ask you who hit it?" Feng Chen's tone sank, and his face was gloomy.

As soon as she saw him, Song Zhiyue felt more and more aggrieved, and her eyes were wet and she bit her lip: "Your mother." "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~