And at this moment, Feng Chen rubbed her medicine, and she kept staring at his handsome face.

Feng Chen frowned: "Why don't you let Sheng Sheng accompany you to the bathroom?" ”

She muttered aggrievedly: "How did I know I would run into your mother." ”

If it hadn't been for Ji Yi at that time, looking at Wen Mei's appearance at that time, it would have been impossible to let her go so easily.

Feng Chen drugged her and screwed the lid of the ointment on: "Do you want to eat supper?" ”

Song Zhiyue shook her head, she and Su Wansheng ate a lot of desserts at the banquet, and they were a little tired and panicked, and they didn't want to eat anything now.

***

Wen Mei originally wanted to talk to Feng Chen after the wedding banquet, but she didn't see anyone else after the wedding banquet was only halfway through.

She asked others to find out that Feng Chen had already taken Song Zhiyue away.

After the banquet, the guests were sent away one after another, Wen Mei, Feng Yi, Feng Shen and Liang Weirong returned to Feng's house.

Feng Shen has several houses under his name, but he didn't plan to live outside after he got married, so Liang Weirong lived with him in the Feng family.

Feng Shen was reluctant to do this wedding, so the wedding didn't make any effort, Wen Mei was preparing alone.

And Wen Mei tried her best for this wedding in order to gain a good reputation and let everyone praise her for how good her stepmother was.

When she got home, she was so tired that she didn't want to move, and as soon as she sat down on the sofa, she was screamed upstairs by Feng Yi.

Wen Mei knew that Feng Yi was so angry because of what Feng Chen did at the wedding.

Don't say that Feng Yi is angry, even she is angry, Feng Chen is really getting more and more unpleasant!

Feng Yi, who had already gone up a few steps, saw that she was sitting still and didn't move, and there was another thunderous roar.

Wen Mei's heart was a little panicked, but she still went upstairs.

Feng Shen looked at her tiptoeing, hooked his lips and smiled evilly, and the gloom at the bottom of the yin was even stronger.

Wen Mei followed Feng Yi into the study, and as soon as she closed her hand, Feng Yi said angrily: "Look at the good son you taught!" Is there still a father like me in his eyes? ”

Wen Mei was taken aback by him, this time Feng Chen really went too far, and even slapped Feng Yi in the face in public, so that Feng Yi couldn't get off the stage.

She said: "Why didn't you discuss the engagement with the Tong family with me in advance." ”

"What's the use of consulting with you? The end result is not the same! Feng Yitie sat down behind the desk with a blushing face.

Wen Mei stepped forward and pinched his shoulder: "You dissipate your anger, be careful of your body, Ah Chen was confused by that woman, and when his freshness is over, let's let him get engaged to the rumor." ”

"Since he doesn't treat me as his father, then I don't have him as a son!" After speaking, Feng Yi picked up the landline on the table, pressed eleven numbers on it, and then dialed it out.

When Wen Mei was guessing who he was calling, the person over there answered the phone, only to hear Feng Yi say: "Lawyer Han, I want to change the will......"

Wen Mei's face changed suddenly, although she didn't know when Feng Yi made the will, and she didn't know what the content of the will was, but she could have a hunch that the will he was about to change would definitely be very unfavorable to her and Feng Yi.

Her reaction was faster than her brain, and she pressed the AFK button on the landline.

There was a beeping sound in the earpiece, and Feng Yi stared at her sideways.

"Master, if there is anything to discuss, don't be carried away by anger, Ah Chen, he is also your son, you can't be partial."

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