After Feng Chen finished talking to the boy's father, the two came down from the upstairs together.

When he went up, his father's face was not very good, but when he came down, he smiled happily.

Seeing the people on the dance floor gathered around and talking about something, both of them looked puzzled.

The man closest to them kindly walked over and told Feng Chen: "Feng Ershao, go and see, your wife has fallen." ”

Feng Chen's eyelids jumped suddenly, and he walked forward quickly, squeezing through the crowd and seeing Song Zhiyue sitting on the ground in embarrassment.

He took two steps forward and squatted down in front of Song Zhiyue: "Yueyue." ”

Song Zhiyue, who had been keeping his head down, raised his head with tears in his eyes as he listened to the familiar voice.

Feng Chen saw that her eyes were red like a rabbit, looking at him pitifully and aggrievedly, his heart hurt, and he hugged her.

The person who was ridiculing and laughing at Song Zhiyue just now closed his mouth when he saw Feng Chen appear.

Feng Chen's eyes glanced coldly at the onlookers, and strode away with Song Zhiyue in his arms.

Song Zhiyue tugged at his clothes, smelled the breath on his body, and his helpless and frightened heart gradually calmed down.

Feng Chen carried her all the way to the parking lot, put her into the car, and took a tissue to wipe away the tears on her face.

"Yueyue, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have brought you here."

He knew that she would not be used to such a banquet, but he brought her anyway.

He returned to Feng's house, and there were many such banquets in the future, and he couldn't always see it alone.

It's okay once or twice, but if it's like this every time, people in the circle are afraid that they will say that their relationship is not good.

"I'm disgraced to you." Song Zhiyue choked up and looked at him with red eyes

Feng Chen thought that she would say something wronged, but the first sentence she said turned out to be this.

His heart ached, and he took her into his arms: "No, it's me who is not good, and I always let you get hurt." ”

She was ridiculed by so many people just now, and she has been stubbornly refusing to shed tears, but at this moment, in Feng Chen's arms, the aggrieved tears can no longer hold back, and she falls down vigorously, wetting the clothes on Feng Chen's chest.

Feng Chen hugged her quietly, listening to her sobbing, his heart hurt like a knife, and he blamed himself.

In less than a minute, Song Zhiyue stopped his voice and raised his head from his arms.

"It's over, if you let your parents know that I have disgraced the Feng family, will they let you stop asking me."

"No, they said no, that's what they said, I want you."

Feng Chen gently wiped away her tears, looked at her honey-colored lips, and lowered his head to kiss her.

He kissed very gently, wanting to kiss away her grievances, her troubles, and her worries.

Song Zhiyue raised his chin slightly, his moist eyelashes trembled, and his hands grabbed the clothes on his chest, bearing his kiss.

Feeling his comfort, the grievances in her heart were decreasing little by little.

After the long kiss, Feng Chen left her lips, held her face and asked, "Tell me, what happened just now?" ”

Song Zhiyue told what happened just now, and when the man who invited her said something like that and left, she guessed that the man did it on purpose.

The man definitely wanted her to look foreign and see her laugh.

After hearing what she said, Feng Chen frowned and asked, "What's that person's name?" ”

She shook her head: "He didn't say it, and I didn't take the initiative to ask his name, he only said that he was your friend, and he was a colleague with you." ”