Feng Chen turned his head to look at her, "If you don't like it, we can change it." ”

Song Zhiyue shook her head violently, just thinking about that kind of romantic scene, she was looking forward to it, of course she would not miss this opportunity.

Song Zhiyue got out of the car, waited for him at the door, and waited for him to stop the car, and the two entered the store.

There were a lot of people in the store, almost all of them were full, only the corner was left, and the two of them chose one at random to sit down.

Song Zhiyue usually eats with Su Wansheng, and both of them basically eat hot pot.

The first time she ate Western food was in Paris, and Ji Yi took her there.

At that time, the waiter gave her the menu, she was like a hillbilly, she didn't know what to order, Ji Yi helped her order.

And now that the waiter handed over the menu, she ordered a medium-rare steak decently and closed the menu.

Feng Chen also ordered steak, and also ordered some others.

When the waiter took the menu, he smiled and asked, "Sir, don't you want a bottle of red wine?"

Feng Chen glanced at Song Zhiyue, then nodded.

The things they ordered came up quickly, and the waiter was very thoughtful to open the red wine and pour it for them.

Song Zhiyue slowly cut a piece of beef according to the method of holding the knife and fork taught by Ji Yi, trying her best to maintain an elegant and dignified posture.

They ate slowly, occasionally taking a sip of red wine, and the meal lasted for nearly an hour.

She ate a meal carefully, but fortunately she didn't make a fool of herself.

After the meal, Feng Chen settled the bill, and they went out of the restaurant.

Thinking of Yuan Wen's words, Feng Chen raised his hand and looked at his watch, "It's still early, I don't have to go to work tomorrow, do you want to go to the movies?"

He offered to offer, and after Song Zhiyue was stunned for a moment, joy appeared on his white face, and then nodded like onions pounding garlic.

On the opposite side of the road, a red Porsche was parked, and Liang Weirong in the car saw Feng Chen and Song Zhiyue coming out of the Western restaurant, holding the steering wheel tightly, with jealousy in her eyes.

Feng Chen is obviously hers, she doesn't allow him to be with other women, whether it's Song Zhiyue or nursery rhymes

She took out her phone, flipped to the phone that sealed the dust, and called.

However, she saw Feng Chen's phone take out and look at it, and then put it back in her pocket.

Seeing Feng Chen's failure to answer her call, Liang Weirong's heart seemed to have been stabbed, and she was extremely uncomfortable.

Feng Chen went to get the car and went to the cinema with Song Zhiyue.

When he was about to enter the theater, his cell phone rang again.

When he took it out and saw that it was still Liang Weirong's phone, he frowned.

"What's wrong," Song Zhiyue asked.

Feng Chen didn't speak, but scratched to the side that refused to answer, and put the phone on silent.

"It's okay, let's go inside."

Song Zhiyue chose an American blockbuster, the length of the drama is 120 minutes, and it is nearly eleven o'clock after watching it.

Walking out of the movie theater, snowflakes fell outside, one after another, white and cold on their heads and shoulders.

In the past, she said that she wanted to watch a movie, but Feng Chen said that she didn't have time, but today Feng Chen took the initiative to bring it up, and Song Zhiyue has always been very excited.

So on the way back, she chattered non-stop.

Dust is focused on driving, and from time to time he will respond to a few words.

Before going to bed, when Feng Chen was charging his mobile phone, he saw that there were six missed calls on it, two of Liang Weirong's, and the other four were unfamiliar numbers, but they were all the same number.

He didn't care so much, charged his phone and saw Song Zhiyue coming out of the bathroom, so he went to take a shower immediately.