Feng Chen's deep black eyes looked at her delicate smile, and her eyes were as quiet as flowing water: "It's all good-looking." ”

Song Zhiyuele blossomed, and took the pajamas into the bathroom with an excited face.

Not long after she entered, Feng Chen's mobile phone rang, Wen Mei's phone.

Now that he sees his mother's call, Feng Chen doesn't want to answer it.

She looked for him so often, just to ask him not to be with Song Zhiyue.

He was tired of listening to it, and he was very tired of listening to it.

But it was his mother, and even if he didn't want to hear those words, he still answered the phone.

"Dust." Wen Mei called him.

"What's the matter?" He walked to the window, his tone unfazed.

Wen Mei changed her previous tough attitude, and her tone was very gentle: "Actually, it's nothing, Mom just wants to talk to you." ”

Feng Chen preemptively said the words on the bright side: "If you talk about me and her, then don't say it, we are already married." ”

As soon as his words fell, Wen Mei said: "Then divorce!" ”

Feng Chen smiled coldly: "It's the first time I've heard a mother persuade her son to divorce. ”

"You moved out of the Feng family before, your mother depends on you, can you rely on your mother once?" Wen Mei lowered her tone.

At the banquet in the evening, Feng Chen saw her and Feng Yi, and he didn't even come forward to say hello, and Feng Yi had a lot of opinions about it.

On the way home, Feng Yi asked her if Feng Chen and Song Zhiyue had separated.

She didn't dare to tell Feng Yi, not only did the two not break up, but also got the certificate.

Feng Yi asked her if Feng Chen was with Song Zhiyue if she didn't go home for a reunion dinner on Chinese New Year's Eve.

She saw that Feng Yi's face was very bad, and she didn't dare to tell the truth, so she said that she didn't know either.

Feng Yi said something that frightened her heart-

- If he really doesn't want to go back to this house because of that woman, then he will never come back!

She was flustered along the way, and when she got home, she hurried back to her room and called Feng Chen.

"Impossible!" Feng Chen's face was gloomy, "Don't think I don't know, you went to the Song family to find her parents, you have lived in that circle for a long time, you have also learned this despicable method, you disappointed me too much." ”

Wen Mei's heart shook: "Ah Chen-"

"If you go to her parents for trouble again, don't blame me for not even recognizing you!" Feng Chen's tone was not hurried, but it was a deep chill.

Before Wen Mei came back to her senses, she heard him say this again, and her face turned pale.

To marry the woman who can't be on the stage, it is better to marry Liang Weirong.

But Liang Weirong is now pregnant with Feng Shen's child, their wedding date has been set, and the wedding is already being prepared.

Even if she wanted to regret it now, it would be too late.

The thing she regretted the most in her life was to separate him from Liang Weirong in the first place.

Even if she is just a righteous daughter, even if she is not favored at home, Liang Weirong is also the second lady of the Liang family, but that Song Zhiyue is nothing!

"Ah Chen, it's not your mother who is forcing you, it's you who are forcing your mother! You got a marriage certificate with that Song Zhiyue without my consent, did you take me seriously? Do you think of me as your mother? Wen Mei said sharply.

"If you think that I listen to you in everything, and you can marry whoever I want, as long as I like it, you don't like it, then you don't think I don't take you in my eyes, and I don't regard you as my mother!"

Feng Chen hung up the phone directly, and then he pulled Wen Mei's phone into the blacklist.

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