Chapter 1161: I Don't Dare Call Her Mom

Song Zhiyue had been waiting at the elevator entrance, and she frequently looked at the two people talking at the end of the corridor.

When the two of them spoke, she couldn't hear it, she could only see that the faces of both of them were very bad, and Wen Meiqi's face turned blue.

The mobile phone rang in her pocket, she lowered her head and rummaged through her bag, and as soon as she took out the phone, she saw Feng Chen striding towards her.

With a grim face on his face, he walked up to her in a few steps.

She didn't know how long it would take for them, so she didn't press the row key.

As soon as Feng Chen walked up to her, he raised his hand and pressed the button.

I don't know if Wen Mei was dusted and was adjusting her emotions, or she didn't want to take an elevator with them, standing at the end of the corridor and not moving.

When the elevator arrived at this floor and opened, Song Zhiyue followed Feng Chen into the elevator, and Feng Chen did not wait for Wen Mei, he directly pressed the negative floor, and then pressed the close button.

Song Zhiyue's mobile phone rang and hung up automatically, and she glanced at it, it was Aunt Xiao's phone.

Thinking that they would go back immediately, she didn't call Aunt Xiao back, and put the phone back in her bag.

On the way back, Feng Chen's face was strained, and Song Zhiyue could see that he was in a bad mood, and he didn't dare to ask Wen Mei what he said to him.

The car stopped in the garage, and after Song Zhiyue unbuckled his seat belt, no one got out of the car and looked sideways at the man.

"Is it because I quarreled with my aunt again?"

"Auntie?" Feng Chen frowned.

Song Zhiyue thought that he didn't react, so he pointed out and said, "It's your mother." ”

"Your mother?" Feng Chen's tone was still inquiring.

Song Zhiyue said hesitantly: "She doesn't like me very much, I don't dare to call her mother." ”

Feng Chen's anger has almost disappeared, his face is much better than when he was in the hospital just now, and his voice is mellow and calm: "She's not here now, what are you afraid of?" ”

Song Zhiyue reorganized the language: "Are you because of me and ...... Mom quarreled again? ”

"Nope." Feng Chen's faint voice.

What about the liar, the faces of the two are so ugly, how can they not quarrel?

Feng Chen read her eyes, and he said, "Do you think I have quarreled with others?" ”

Song Zhiyue shook her head, she had known him for a few years, and she had really never seen him quarrel with others.

"Then it's over." After Feng Chen finished speaking, he pinched her jaw and made her look at himself, he looked at the place on her face that was scratched by Liang Weirong, "Why don't you hide?" ”

"It's my fault this time, she lost her child, she should beat me and scold me, maybe she will feel better if she vents her anger."

If something like this hadn't happened, don't say that Liang Weirong beat her, or that Liang Weirong said something unpleasant, she would have unceremoniously scolded her back.

But this time, it was her fault in the first place.

Feng Chen's black eyes were a little dark: "Then if she splashes a glass of boiling water or sulfuric acid on your face, you won't hide?" ”

Song Zhiyue blinked blankly, how did she think that he seemed to be angry?

"Speak!" Sealing the dust accentuated the tone.

"I didn't think much about it at the time." She said honestly, "But if you had known in advance, you should have avoided it." ”

Feng Chen slowly wiped away the emotions in her eyes, let go of her jaw, pushed the door and got out of the car.

As soon as he entered the living room, he felt that something was wrong, and he instinctively looked in the direction of the sofa.

He saw Feng Yi sitting precariously, and Aunt Xiao stood beside him tremblingly.

Song Zhiyue didn't notice it, she bent down and took out the dust-sealed slippers from the shoe cabinet and put them at his feet, and took out her own slippers to change.

(End of chapter)