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Her car is still in the 4S shop, and during this time, she takes a dusty car to work in the morning and takes a taxi home from work.

Song Zhiyue wrung her fingers, with a hint of sadness on her face: "What if I accidentally rub it?" ”

The corners of Feng Chen's lips curled: "It's okay if the car breaks down, if something happens to someone, I'll come back and settle accounts with you!" ”

Song Zhiyue snorted and said, "What can you do to me?" ”

Feng Chen looked at her meaningfully, with a smile in his eyes: "Kill you!" ”

Song Zhiyue's face turned red, this person doesn't care about the occasion when he speaks!

She glanced at Aunt Xiao who was tidying up the coffee table in the living room, and didn't know if she heard it.

She grabbed the car keys in Feng Chen's palm, threw down the sentence "I'm leaving", and walked towards the door of the living room.

Walking to the entrance, she opened the shoe cabinet, took out the shoes from it and put them on, put the slippers in the cabinet, quickly turned them back, kissed Feng Chen's face, and then walked away happily.

Feng Chen smiled, strode out, and when she went down the steps, he grabbed her wrist, dragged her into his arms, and kissed her deeply while holding her face.

The two kissed for several minutes before parting, Feng Chen stared at her slightly red face, and said with a smile: "If you want to kiss me, say it clearly, what are you doing secretly?" ”

Song Zhiyue glared at him with disgust: "Obviously, you want to kiss me." ”

Feng Chen's fingertips caressed her rosy lips, and smiled a little ambiguously: "I not only want to kiss you, but also want to eat you in my stomach." ”

Song Zhiyue blushed and whispered, "Didn't eat enough last night?" ”

knew that she wouldn't be able to see him for several days, no matter how he tossed last night, she was very cooperative and took the initiative to be on it.

Feng Chen couldn't help laughing: "In this regard, men will never be able to feed." ”

Song Zhiyue was dumbfounded, and with her cute bun face, she was a little cute and cute.

Feng Chen gave her a haircut: "Okay, it's almost time, go to work, drive carefully."

"Miss me." Song Zhiyue hooked his fingers, his clear pupils were full of his figure, reluctant to be coquettish.

"Hmm." Feng Chen nodded with a smile in his eyes.

Song Zhiyue looked at him with a blank eye: "Do you want to?" ”

"Yes." He replied simply.

Song Zhiyue remembered that not long after the two were together, when she went to Paris for further study, she also asked him such things on the eve of parting.

At the time, he didn't say anything, but now he told her clearly and unequivocally that he "would", which made her extremely happy.

She can be regarded as keeping the clouds open and seeing the moon.

"I'm going to miss you, and I'm going to miss you." She smiled happily.

The corners of Feng Chen's lips curled slightly, and he kissed her on the forehead: "Be obedient at home, don't let me worry, come back and bring you gifts." ”

"Hmm." Song Zhiyue's smile was sweet, and her dark eyes were as bright as stars and diamonds.

***

After sealing the dust on a business trip, Song Zhiyue missed him every day.

On the first day, she could control it, but on the second day, she couldn't stand it, and the taste was as uncomfortable as scratching her heart and lungs.

For the first three days, when she missed him, she went to the bathroom to call him, and when she got home in the evening, she videotaped him again.

Later, as soon as she thought about him, she would immediately call him, even if the previous call was not hung up for half an hour.

Feng Chen's every time he received it was also very timely, and he didn't have a trace of impatience, and he spoke very gently and gently.

Song Zhiyue knew that she would disturb his work like this, but she just couldn't control herself, and she could play at least seven or eight times a day.

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