Song Zhiyue asked, "Where?" ”

Feng Chen grabbed one of her hands and stuffed it into the quilt and pressed it on it: "It hurts here, rub it for me." ”

When he woke up and sat up, the quilt slipped down his waist and covered his lower body, so Song Zhiyue didn't see the change in his body.

And as soon as this hand touched there, Song Zhiyue's face suddenly turned red, especially when his words were so unserious.

She tried to retract her hand, but was grabbed by Dust, gently rubbing the spot with her hand.

"It's really painful and uncomfortable, are you sure you don't give me a rub?"

Song Zhiyue even turned red: "I won't." ”

Feng Chen took her hand and held it, and the heat in her palm made her shrink a little, wanting to escape, but Feng Chen didn't give her a chance.

Her hands were soft, and there was even a slight coolness, and the feeling of comfort spread from her body to her heart.

When it was over, Feng Chen's refreshed wake up and then washed.

Song Zhiyue went to wash her hands, came out and ripped off the sheets and quilt covers and threw them into the clothes basket.

After that, the two went downstairs.

Feng Shen also got up late today, and Feng Yi and they had already had breakfast, so he was the only one in the restaurant.

Song Zhiyue and Feng Chen entered the restaurant and sat down opposite Feng Shen.

Seeing him, Song Zhiyue was a little scared in his heart, but with the dust sealed, that little bit of fear slowly disappeared.

"Morning." Feng Shen greeted them as if there had been no unpleasantness from last night.

Song Zhiyue glanced at the left side of his face and couldn't tell that he had been slapped.

Feng Yi went out, he didn't come back for lunch, and when he was eating dinner, the family sat down at the table, and when he didn't move his chopsticks, Feng Chen said to Feng Yi and Wen Mei on the main seat: "Yueyue and I plan to go back to Xijing Garden to live." ”

Wen Mei was stunned, and Feng Yi frowned.

Song Zhiyue looked sideways at the Feng family, she thought he was too drunk last night and forgot what she said, but she didn't expect him to remember.

After being stunned for a moment, Wen Mei asked, "You live well here, why do you want to go back there suddenly?" ”

Feng Chen's face did not change: "We just got married, I couldn't take her to our honeymoon, I always have to give us some space to enjoy the world of two." ”

Wen Mei looked at Song Zhiyue, obviously suspicious of what she said in front of Feng Chen.

Song Zhiyue lowered her eyelashes when Wen Mei looked over.

Feng Chen noticed Wen Mei's eyes, and said with a very light face: "Don't look at her, this is what I mean." ”

"Wouldn't it be nice to live at home? Usually no one goes upstairs to disturb you. ”

Wen Mei didn't want them to go back to Xijing Garden.

First, I want Feng Chen and Feng Yi to have a good relationship with each other.

The second is that as soon as he leaves, Feng Shen will blatantly exclude her.

There used to be only one Feng Shen, but now there is another Liang Weirong, and she is afraid that she will not be able to cope with it.

"There are a lot of people who are upset." Feng Chen's words are concise and to the point.

Wen Mei listened to his tone, there was no room for negotiation.

She knew that Feng Chen listened to Song Zhiyue, so she looked at Song Zhiyue.

Seeing that Song Zhiyue didn't look at her, he called Song Zhiyue's name.

"Zhiyue, where you don't live comfortably, you can tell your mother, you can tell your mother what you lack, your mother just wants you to be by your side, and sometimes there is someone to talk to."

Song Zhiyue heard it, Wen Mei was trying to keep them.

She was hesitating how to answer so as not to make her angry, when the sound of sealing dust sounded in her ears again.

"We'll be back with you on the weekend if we're free."