It's not that she's stingy, but Feng Shen has hated her since she was a child, so in that family, she was cautious everywhere, and she didn't even dare to ask Feng Yi for her pocket money.

lest Feng Shen get caught by some tricks and find an excuse to drive her out of the Feng family.

She was really sad in that home, and she counted on Feng Chen's fight for a breath to make her raise her eyebrows.

So the woman in front of her, she must find a way to let her leave the dust.

Song Zhiyue's heart was blocked, and he bit his lip and said, "Mrs. Feng, no matter what you say, I will not leave him, unless he doesn't want me." ”

Having said so much, Wen Mei just wanted her to take the initiative to quit, but she didn't expect her to be so stubborn.

Wen Mei was annoyed and said, "Don't you feel wronged by following a man who doesn't love you?" ”

"As long as he is willing to let me stay by his side, I will not be wronged."

Song Zhiyue's heart was uncomfortable, but she kept forcing a smile.

"You also saw it last time, Miss Qianjin like a nursery rhyme is worthy of Ah Chen, she is my daughter-in-law, I am very satisfied, as for you-" Wen Mei had a cold face, and her tone revealed dissatisfaction with her everywhere, "One day with me, I won't agree to him marrying you!" If you have to be with him, the final result will be nothing more than a waste of a few years of your youth, and you will be empty of both people and money. or has been kept outside by him all the time, being a lover who can't see the light. ”

Song Zhiyue was shocked, her whole body froze, and her fingers holding the coffee cup were blue and white.

Oh, she lowered her eyelashes, and there was too much emotion hidden in her eyes.

"No, he's not that kind of person."

"How not? Dusty has always listened to me,"

"I advise you to get acquainted, take the money and leave his side, leave Jiangcheng, even if you don't think about yourself, think about your parents."

Song Zhiyue's heart tightened, she bit her lower lip, trying her best to control the tumbling emotions in her heart.

What she said was so hurtful that Song Zhiyue didn't want to stay with her anymore, so she took the bag on the side and suddenly got up.

"Mrs. Feng, thank you for inviting me to coffee today, but I'm a little uncomfortable, so I'll leave first."

After speaking, without waiting for Wen Mei to say anything more, she walked quickly towards the door.

She hadn't agreed to leave Fengchen yet, so Wen Mei picked up the card on the table and chased it out.

As soon as she took two steps, the waiter stepped forward to stop her: "Madam, you haven't paid yet." ”

Wen Mei anxiously looked at Song Zhiyue, who had already walked out of the café, took out her wallet from her bag, it didn't have much money, and she randomly took a few hundred from it and gave it to the waiter.

Without waiting for the waiter to give change, she chased out, but Song Zhiyue had already gotten into the taxi.

Wen Mei was annoyed, but the person had already left, so she had to think of another countermeasure.

***

Feng Chen didn't work overtime today, and went home after work.

Entering the living room, he took off his coat and threw it on the sofa.

There was no movement in the kitchen, and he walked to the door to see that Song Zhiyue was not inside.

In the past, when she came home, the first thing she did was to cook, why didn't she see anyone today?

He pinched his eyebrows and noticed that her bag was missing from the couch.

Every time she comes home, she puts her bag on the couch, but not today.

He walked to the entrance and opened the shoe cabinet, where her slippers were still there.

By all indications, she hasn't returned home yet.

He took out his phone and glanced at it, but there were no texts or calls from her.

Before, if she went shopping with Su Wansheng after work or something, she would tell him.

This is the first time this has happened.