Before she said that she resolutely disagreed with Song Zhiyue's entry into the door of the Feng family, but now she has a sentence, and she has no choice?

The nursery rhyme is very angry, and I always feel that I am being played by Wen Mei.

If she hadn't always given herself hope, she wouldn't have been pestered by Feng Dust after being rejected repeatedly.

At this time, Liang Weirong continued to pour a basin of cold water on her: "Mom is already preparing for their wedding, and after a while, you will be able to drink their wedding wine." ”

Nursery rhyme Huo Ran looked at Wen Mei, his eyes full of resentment.

Wen Mei's old face was about to hang up, and she said with great embarrassment: "Yao Yu, although you have nothing to do with Ah Chen, you can still come to the house often to play in the future, or you will be my goddaughter, right?" What do you think? ”

Who's going to be your goddaughter!

Who is rare to be your goddaughter!

During this time, in order to please Wen Mei, she used her pocket money to buy a lot of valuable things to honor her, but in the end, this was the result.

She was aggrieved and angry in her heart, and took the bag on the side and left angrily.

Wen Mei looked at Liang Weirong and said with a very bad face: "Who made you talk more!" ”

"Isn't that the truth what I'm talking about?" Every time Liang Weirong saw the nursery rhyme with a face similar to herself and Wen Mei like a mother and daughter, she felt bored.

Wen Mei was speechless angrily.

The sound of a car came from outside, and a moment later, Feng Shen strode in through the door.

Wen Mei looked at Feng Shen, but Liang Weirong took the remote control on the coffee table slowly, and didn't even look at Feng Shen.

It's as if the man who doesn't return home at night and stays in another woman's bed is not her husband.

The housekeeper greeted him: "The eldest young master, the master asked you to go to the study to find him as soon as you come back." ”

Feng Shen glanced at them sitting on the sofa, and did not see Feng Yi and Feng Chen.

He dropped the car keys to the butler and walked up the stairs.

When Feng Chen went downstairs, he ran into Feng Shen who went upstairs.

Looking at the lipstick mark on the collar of Feng Shen's shirt, Feng Chen's eyes darkened: "Big brother, do you want the kitchen to stew a pot of bullwhip soup for you at lunch to replenish your kidneys?" ”

Feng Shen's face changed, he was already in a bad mood, and he dropped a sentence "Don't worry about it" in a very bad tone, and continued to step on the last few steps and went to the study to find Feng Yi.

Feng Chen went downstairs with his hands in his pockets, saw that Song Zhiyue was not in the living room, and asked the housekeeper: "Where is Yueyue?" ”

The housekeeper replied respectfully: "Go back to the second young master, the second young grandmother has returned to the room." ”

Feng Chen subconsciously looked at Wen Mei, and then glanced at Liang Weirong.

His eyes were obviously suspicious that they had bullied Song Zhiyue, and Wen Mei's heart was very uncomfortable: "Mom can't bully her, I also discussed your marriage with her just now." ”

Feng Chen sat down on the single sofa slowly: "What have you discussed?" ”

"Ask her if she likes Chinese weddings or Western-style weddings, and I have already looked forward to the day, the 28th of next month."

Feng Chen frowned, that is to say, there is still a month and a half.

He took out his mobile phone and flipped through the calendar, looked at it and said, "The 10th of next month is also a good day." ”

What kind of thoughts Wen Mei has, he can guess as soon as he guesses.

This is clearly an attempt to postpone their wedding.

Wen Mei said: "It's a little rushed, I'm afraid I won't have time to prepare." ”

"Half a month is enough for you to prepare." There is no room for negotiation in the tone of the sealed dust.

He said it so resolutely, Wen Mei didn't say anything more.

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