When he said this, Song Zhiyue couldn't figure out whether he liked children or not.

She asked, "Do you like it or don't you like it?" ”

Feng Chen's lips hooked, and he said: "I like it, children are so cute, why don't you like it?" ”

Hearing him say this, Song Zhiyue laughed happily, nestled into his arms, and discussed with him whether to have a daughter or a son in the future.

Feng Chen thought for a while and said, "Daughter, let people worry, it's best to be as likable as you." ”

Song Zhiyue thought of the two children of Su Wansheng's family, and she said: "It's good to have sons and daughters." ”

Feng Chen raised his eyebrows: "Dragon and phoenix fetuses are very rare. ”

"I didn't say that we have to have two at once, we can have a second child."

Song Zhiyue's head rested on his lap, and he had already imagined a picture of the family being happy in the future.

Feng Chen's five fingers passed through her hair, and she raised her lips and smiled: "Okay, as long as you're not afraid of pain." ”

***

On Saturday, Song Zhiyue began to pack up after breakfast, and after lunch, they went back to Xijing Garden.

When they left, Wen Mei still wanted to keep them, but Feng Chen's attitude was very resolute.

Back at Xijing Garden, Feng Chen called Aunt Xiao and asked her to continue to come back as a long-term nanny.

Song Zhiyue opened the box and hung her and the dusty clothes back in the closet.

After tidying up, she went downstairs to drink water, and then made a cup of coffee for Feng Chen and sent it to the study.

Feng Chen stood in front of the window and was on the phone, she put the coffee on the table, and saw that Feng Chen's phone call would not end for a while, so she sat down behind the desk, wanting to use his computer to check something.

The drawer on the right side of the computer desk was not completely closed, it was half open, and she inadvertently saw the marriage certificate inside.

She wondered, didn't she put the marriage certificate in the drawer of the dresser, why was it here?

She took the marriage certificate out of the drawer and saw that it had been taped with scotch tape.

It was as if it had been torn in half and then glued together.

As soon as Feng Chen turned around after making the call, he saw her holding the marriage certificate in her hand, and her eyebrows jumped suddenly.

Song Zhiyue looked at the man walking towards him and asked, "What's wrong with the marriage certificate?" ”

"There's one thing I didn't tell you." Feng Chen stood in front of her, looking down at her.

"What's the matter?" Song Zhiyue's intuition told her that it had something to do with why the marriage certificate was halved.

Feng Chen hesitated for a moment and said, "I made an appointment to meet Liang Weirong once without telling you before. ”

Song Zhiyue was stunned and looked at him in a daze.

Feng Chen said truthfully: "It was the time when my aunt and Liang Yuqian came to the house, my aunt asked me to persuade Liang Weirong to marry Feng Shen, I met her the next day and told her that I was already married to you, and asked her not to pester me anymore, she didn't believe it, I showed her the marriage certificate, and she tore the marriage certificate out of control."

Afraid that Song Zhiyue would think too much, he paused and said, "I didn't tell you, I was afraid that you would think too much." ”

At that time, she was always very sensitive about Liang Weirong, so he hid it from her.

Song Zhiyue said: "Persuade your ex-girlfriend to marry another man, and it is estimated that you are the only one." ”

Feng Chen touched her head: "Not angry? ”

Song Zhiyue raised her head and winked at him, her dark eyes were as bright as stars: "You went to see her to persuade her to marry, not to date her, why should I be angry?" ”

Feng Chen propped one hand on the table, leaned over and kissed her on the lips: "It's good not to be angry." ”