"Ah Chen, your father intends to repair the relationship with you, you go back tomorrow and don't make him angry again."

"I don't have time tomorrow." Dusty plays with the teacup in his hand.

I won't go to work tomorrow, so Wen Mei knows that he is an excuse.

"Ah Chen" she said in a deep tone, "Feng Shen has been in the company for so many years, he has already gathered some directors, if you do it against your father again, if your father is angry and gives him all the shares, you won't be able to go back to that home in the future, and I will be kicked out." Mom is old, and she can't withstand such a toss, I just want to stay by your father's side, support him, and live this life. ”

Feng Chen's lips pursed tightly, silent.

Wen Mei took a deep breath, she had said this to him many times, but none of them had he listened to.

A cry of exhaustion suddenly surged in her heart, she got up with her bag, and left with some disappointment.

Song Zhiyue looked at the dust sealing his jaw tightly, and went into the kitchen to fry the remaining two dishes.

And the first two dishes were already cold, and she was hot again.

She put the food on the table, and saw that Feng Chen was still in the same posture as before, and she lowered her eyes and didn't know what she was thinking.

Her eyes were slightly dark, it was the news brought by Wen Mei that affected his mood

Feeling uncomfortable, she walked up to Feng Chen's side and took the teacup from his hand.

When Feng Chen looked at her, she forced a smile, "It's time to eat." ”

Feng Chen nodded, then washed his hands and entered the restaurant.

Halfway through the meal, Feng Chen looked at Song Zhiyue and said, "Tomorrow, you go back to Feng's house with me." ”

Song Zhiyue's hand froze and looked at him unhappily, "Didn't you say that Liang Weirong and Feng Shen got married, and it has nothing to do with you?"

"I'm not going back because of them, I want to officially take you to see my parents."

Song Zhiyue smiled bitterly and muttered in a low voice, "If this is the case, it will work any day, not tomorrow." ”

When Feng Chen heard her words, he frowned slightly, how could he, who was quick-witted, not guess Song Zhiyue's thoughts.

He put down the chopsticks in his hand and looked at her fixedly, "You never trusted me, did you?"

Song Zhiyue saw that his face was a little cold, and his heart trembled, "Of course I trust you." ”

"If it were, you wouldn't have said what you just said." Feng Chen glanced at her rather complicatedly.

He changed his mind and wanted to go back, not because he wanted to prevent the two families from discussing the marriage of Feng Shen and Liang Weirong, but because of Wen Mei's last words.

Mom is old, and she can't withstand such a toss, I just want to stay by your father's side, support him, and live this life.

If Feng Shen was in charge, with his hatred of his mother, he would definitely drive her out of the Feng family.

It doesn't matter if he returns the seal or not, but he can't let his mother have nothing to rely on.

Everyone said that Wen Mei took a fancy to Fengyi's family background, and she was greedy for money so she became a junior and followed Fengyi.

In fact, only he knows that Wen Mei has true feelings for Feng Yi, and she likes Feng Yi.

When they hadn't been taken back to Feng's house by Feng Yi, he saw Wen Mei looking at Feng Yi's photos in the room several times, and sometimes shouting Feng Yi's name in his dreams.

If Feng Shen drove Wen Mei out of the Feng family, then she would not be able to accompany Feng Yi, and Feng Chen didn't want her to have any regrets for the rest of her life.

In the first half of her life, because she intervened in Fengyi's marriage, she was always scolded as a junior and looked down upon.