Although he just went out shopping, as long as he definitely agreed to accompany her, in her eyes, this was a date, and it was her first date with Feng Chen.

After everything was cleaned up, she began to stay at home to dust it.

After talking to Song Zhiyue on the phone, Feng Chen put the phone aside and got on the treadmill again.

After running for about ten minutes, he slowly walked out of the room where the sports equipment was placed.

He went upstairs to the bedroom, took a shower, changed into clean clothes, and became refreshed again.

He put on his watch, grabbed the phone on the table, and when he was about to go downstairs, the phone rang again.

Seeing that it was Liang Weirong's call, he didn't answer it, and hung up the phone indifferently.

He went downstairs to get a glass of water to drink and rested for a few minutes before going out.

Song Zhiyue's rented place was an ordinary community, and the doorman was also loose, like last time, no one stopped him, he drove the car directly to the downstairs where Song Zhiyue lived.

The house Song Zhiyue rents is relatively cheap, so there is no elevator.

He walked up the stairs and went up to the sixth floor without even panting.

Standing outside the door where Song Zhiyue lived, he raised his hand and knocked on the door, and soon someone came to open the door.

As the door opened, Song Zhiyue looked at him with a smile: "You're here." ”

He nodded, "Are you ready?" ”

"It's been ready for a long time, and I'm waiting for you."

Feng Chen was stunned, he thought that girls would need a lot of time to dress up when they went out, just like Liang Weirong, so he would pinch the time.

Song Zhiyue leaned sideways to the side and motioned for him to enter the house: "Come in and sit for a while and drink a glass of water." ”

Feng Chen walked in, and she took out a new trace of men's slippers from the shoe cabinet and placed them at his feet.

"I bought it new, and no one wore it."

After he came last time, when Song Zhiyue went to buy daily necessities after work the next day, he bought him a pair of slippers to prepare.

Feng Chen changed his shoes and walked over to sit down on the sofa.

Song Zhiyue made him a cup of coffee, but it wasn't the same as last time.

The last time Feng Dust came to her and drank the coffee she brewed, she saw his brow furrowed, thinking that he shouldn't like to drink.

It's normal for him to not like it, what he should usually drink is high-end, and the ones she buys are cheap and ordinary.

After that day, she asked Su Wansheng which coffee was good, and went to buy it.

Thinking that the next time he comes, rush to give him a drink, he should like it.

Although it was very expensive, she felt it was worth it for him to drink.

She kept looking at him as Feng Chen picked up the coffee, and she smiled when she saw that he didn't frown again when he took the first sip this time.

Just one bite, the dust was tasted, and the coffee this time was different from the last time, obviously several times better than the last time.

After a cup of coffee, he stood up: "Let's go." ”

Song Zhiyue took the bag on the sofa and put it on his shoulder, stuffed the mobile phone into it, and walked out behind him.

After getting into the car, Feng Chen asked her, "Where do you want to go?" ”

Song Zhiyue buckled up his seat belt and said, "Whatever." ”

Feng Chen frowned, but didn't say anything, and started the car.

In front of the mall, Song Zhiyue did not get out of the car first, but went to park the car with Feng Chen.

During the whole process of shopping, Song Zhiyue was very excited, but Feng Chen was not very interested.

He calmly followed her and helped her pick up her bag while she tried on clothes.