"Song Chengyi, do you have time tomorrow? I just went back to City A, and I don't know anyone, can you take me out for a walk? Suddenly, while eating, Feng Shinian asked.

"I'm going to work tomorrow." Song Chengyi vetoed.

"Huh? Can't take a day off? Feng Shinian asked regretfully.

"You let my mom go shopping with you."

"Well, Xiao Nian, where do you want to go, Auntie will accompany you tomorrow, and when Chengyi has a holiday, let him accompany you to go shopping." Zhou Yun answered.

Luo Yixia bit the chopsticks, the taste in his heart was not clear, anyway, he was very unhappy.

"Do you have time tomorrow? We're close in age, so if we go out together, we must have a lot in common. Feng Shinian smiled and turned his gaze to Luo Yixia.

Zhou Yun also accosted, "Yes, Xia Xia will go with you, tomorrow is not a holiday, it just so happens that my mother took you to buy clothes, and I haven't taken you out for a while." ”

When Luo Yixia was struggling with whether to agree, Song Chengyi said, "She has to go to work tomorrow." ”

"Mom, it may not work tomorrow, my agent is going to take me out, and I have already made an appointment with the photographer, and it's not good to miss the appointment." Although there is no work tomorrow, since Song Chengyi has refused, she will still say something about refusal.

"In this case, it won't disturb your work." Feng Shinian didn't embarrass everyone.

Dinner will continue, but the atmosphere will become more awkward.

After dinner, Song Chengyi didn't say hello and directly dragged Luo Yixia out for a walk.

I don't know why, Luo Yixia was a little afraid of being seen by Feng Shinian, as if she would follow after seeing it.

"Don't you have to go to work tomorrow? And I don't have a job either. Luo Yixia looked up and asked him.

"Do you want to go with her? I don't want to anyway. Song Chengyi glanced at her.

"Why? Feng Shi Nian is also very good-looking, and he speaks very gently. Luo Yixia's tone was sour, even if Song Chengyi was not sensitive to this aspect. I can also hear what she means.

"It's troublesome to accompany a woman on the street, it's enough to accompany you alone, I don't want to suffer anymore." Song Chengyi sighed.

"Have you wronged you with me?" Although Luo Yixia's tone was fierce, he was quite happy to hear the answer he wanted to hear.

"I also can't figure out why there are men who come out. What about the rails, it's clear that this one at home can already toss the dead, and I can't think about it. Song Chengyi's tone was puzzled.

"Hmph, then why do you want to get married? It's better for us to leave, you live alone, and there is no trouble at all. Luo Yixia rolled her eyes.

"Forget it, it's nice to have a tease around." Song Chengyi stopped, said seriously, and after speaking, he still pinched Luo Yixia's chin.

"You're still holding on to me."

"With so much meat on your face, who wouldn't want to find you to endorse and not worry about sales?" Song Chengyi sighed, as if he was worried about the person who had found Luo Yixia.

"Don't be, my sales are good."

The two of them quarreled all the way, and when they returned, it was already dark.

It just so happened that a Maybach drove in.

Before Song Zeming's car stopped, Luo Yixia ran over with a smile, "Brother, have you had dinner?" ”

"I ate it at the company." Song Zeming habitually reached out and rubbed her head.

Then the co-pilot took a box for her.

"The bag you mentioned last time happened to go to the mall today."

"Armani's? Last time, I read a magazine on your desk, and the model on it looked pretty good. Luo Yixia really didn't expect Song Zeming to buy it.

"It's just a bag." Song Zeming said this, and slightly skipped Luo Yixia to look at Song Chengyi on the side.

It doesn't look like it's very good, and it doesn't seem like it's too happy...... But Song Zeming was very happy at this time.

"You have a lot of money?" Song Chengyi said lightly.

"It's a lot, and I still have spare money to buy a few bags for Xia Xia." Song Zeming smiled.

"It's not pretty." Song Chengyi stretched out his head and glanced at it.

"It's pretty good." The little white rabbit, who didn't smell the smell of gunpowder at all, said very sincerely.

After speaking, Song Zeming couldn't help laughing.

"Chengyi, the doctor's salary is indeed not high, so my brother is helping you share the burden, you know, I usually buy some bags and clothes for Xia Xia......" Song Zeming did just see the bag when he bought it today, and when he said this, it was also for the sake of stabbing. Excited Song Chengyi.

"Then she doesn't need you to buy it, she doesn't want these luxury items." Song Chengyi was a little lacking in confidence.

"Who said I don't want it anymore......" Luo Yixia was halfway through his words when he felt that the atmosphere was wrong......

She likes it...... But I think I said the wrong thing......

Sure enough, Song Chengyi glared at her.

"You don't buy it for Xia Xia, I'm my brother, what's wrong with buying a bag? She does this business, what does she look like without some luxury jewelry, if the marriage news of the two of you is announced in the future, others will say that our Song family treats her badly. ”

Luo Yixia shook her head at this time, "Brother, don't say that, my mother bought me a lot of clothes and bags, and my mother also bought them, I don't usually go to the mall, and the card my mother gave me is still in the bag." ”

"Say a few words to him, you're still distressed, okay, my single dog has been fed dog food again." Song Zeming deliberately looked up to the sky and sighed, then turned around and walked towards home.

It's just that I met a girl head-on, and it was still an unfamiliar face, and I didn't react for a while.

"You?"

"Brother Zeming, your memory is not very good, maybe I am a little different from when I was a child, my name is Feng Shinian." Feng Shinian smiled.

Song Zeming's mind quickly went over it, and it seemed that there was an Aunt Zhang who had a good relationship with her mother in his memory, and her daughter seemed to be called by this name.

I haven't seen each other for more than ten years, and I still don't remember it very well after all, although Song Zeming was already old enough to remember at that time, the impression of the girl in my memory seems to be that after Aunt Zhang died, the girl lived in her own house for a while.

In order not to embarrass the other party too much, Song Zeming smiled back, "It's you, after so many years, you have grown up and become beautiful, no wonder I didn't recognize it for a while." ”

Feng Shinian seemed to be very satisfied with this answer, and turned sideways to Song Chengyi and said, "Song Chengyi, look, Brother Zeming remembers me." ”

Song Chengyi didn't answer, and Feng Shinian didn't care.

just inadvertently glanced at the bag in Luo Yixia's arms, but it was also a brief moment, and no one noticed.

Song Zeming said a few words to her, and then went upstairs, tired for a day, he was going to take a bath.

Song Chengyi also left directly, Luo Yixia probably felt that it was a little rude for him to walk directly from the guest face so rudely, "That, Sister Shi Nian, good night, I'll go to sleep first." ”

"Good night to you, too." Feng Shinian was still smiling.

Luo Yixia hurriedly ran upstairs, feeling that every time he talked to Feng Shinian, he felt a little out of breath.

As a result, as soon as she went upstairs, she was pulled in by Song Chengyi, who was in the first room, and snatched the bag in her hand and threw it aside.

"Hey, what are you doing? Bags, my bags. ”

"Do you want a bag or do you want me." Song Chengyi asked very childishly.

Luo Yixia pondered for a long time, and thought for a long time, and finally replied seriously, "Bag." ”

Song Chengyi's face sank, then he stretched out his sinful hands and began to scratch her armpits.

"Ah...... Hahaha......ha Don't tickle me...... No...... Don't touch your waist...... Hahaha...... It's tickling me......"

The door was not closed tightly, and laughter was heard.

Feng Shinian's guest room was at the end of the corridor, that is, she had to pass by the door of the two of them in the past, obviously she didn't want to hear it, but these sounds still reached her ears.

She should have turned quickly, and walked away quickly, into her room, and closed her door, but she stayed by the door, unable to move her footsteps.

She is like a pervert at this time, eavesdropping on other people's private words.

"Don't touch there...... Song Chengyi...... I was wrong, I was wrong......"

"Huh? What's wrong? Song Chengyi stopped.

"I like you the most, I like you the most, I don't like bags." She immediately patted her ass.

"Does this bag look good?"

Shook his head decisively, "It's not pretty." ”

"So what do you say you want most? Are these luxury items? ”

Luo Yixia shook his head again, and then laughed, "My favorite is you, and what I want the most is you." ”

"What do you want?" Song Chengyi was also happy, constantly approaching her and lowering his voice.

"I want to ...... I won't tell you......" Luo Yixia took advantage of his slack and wanted to run, but he didn't even soak a single step, and he was pulled back again.

"Not good at all, I'm going to punish you." Song Chengyi pinched her chin and kissed it.

"Wait...... Wait...... Close the door...... didn't close the door...... "Fortunately, Luo Yixia is still a little conscious.

"Okay." Song Chengyi hugged her and kicked the door with his foot.

So far, everything is cut off.

But Feng Shinian's mind was full of those various scenes.

The laughter of the two has been echoing in their ears.

She clenched her palms silently.

Song Zeming took a shower, wanted to go to the study to get a document, and met Feng Shinian's gaze as soon as he opened the door.

He was stunned, "Go and rest?" ”

"Well, I just walked here, and I was startled by you opening the door." Feng Shinian explained, and then walked towards the end of the corridor.

It's just that Song Zeming always thinks it's weird, can it be so coincidental...... He raised his eyes to the closed door across from him.

Although it has been closed, I can still faintly hear some commotion inside.

Although Song Zeming is used to this...... But he always felt that something was wrong......

He raised his eyes meaningfully and looked at the end of the corridor, Feng Shinian had already entered.

So, why is she coming here now, is it really just coming back to live for a while?

But what is such a person who has nothing to do in City A back to do when he comes back? I worshiped my mother, but I haven't come back for more than ten years......