Wen Mei turned her head to look and saw Feng Shen standing on the stairs.

I don't know how much he heard just now?

Wen Mei suppressed the displeasure in her heart, got up with a smile on her face, and looked at Feng Shen who walked down the stairs.

"Ah Shen, aren't you going out?"

"I still have to report to you if I can't get out?" Feng Shen scoffed.

Although Wen Mei had long been accustomed to his attitude towards herself, she was still very uncomfortable in her heart.

Over the years in the Feng family, she has flattered Feng Shen everywhere, but Feng Shen never gave her a good look.

Over time, resentment gradually accumulated in her heart.

But now Feng Chen is still reluctant to return to the Feng family, and the Feng family is managed by Feng Shen, so she can't offend him yet.

Every time Feng Shen made a disrespectful remark to her, she pretended not to hear it and endured it silently.

"That's not it, Rong Rong came to you just now, I thought you went out, she shouldn't have gone far."

Feng Shen walked up to her slowly and sat down on the single sofa, with no intention of chasing Liang Weirong.

He looked at Wen Mei and said with a smile: "I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you, your future daughter-in-law is not a celebrity daughter, and her parents are just a fruit stall." ”

Wen Mei's face changed suddenly, but she still maintained a dignified demeanor, and smiled elegantly: "Ah Chen's vision is not so bad. ”

"It's not bad." Seeing her greatly changed face, Feng Shen was in a very good mood, and nodded pretendingly, "They still live together, maybe after a while, you even have grandchildren." ”

Wen Mei's face was extremely ugly, and looking at Feng Shen's ridicule, she realized that he was not joking.

"When did you find out?"

Feng Shen spread his hands: "I already knew." ”

Wen Mei's face was angry, Feng Shen knew, Liang Weirong knew, but she, the mother, had been kept in the dark.

Feng Shen hooked his lips and mocked: "The daughter-in-law has fallen, maybe there will be a grandson soon, why do you look unhappy?" ”

Glad?

How could she be happy!

Wen Mei couldn't be angry, her chest was heaving badly.

"Beware of damaging your body." Feng Shen stood up slowly, and said in a strange manner, "After all, you haven't hugged your grandson yet." ”

The more angry Wen Mei became, the happier he became.

The reason why he never told Wen Mei was that he wanted to wait for Feng Chen to fall in love with Song Zhiyue completely.

Wen Mei would definitely not agree to Feng Chen's marriage to a woman with no family background.

When the two of them love each other and come back to life, he will tell Wen Mei the news again, and Wen Mei will definitely be angry to death.

It would be best if he was angry and screamed, so that he could avenge his mother.

***

After dinner, Feng Chen went upstairs, and Song Zhiyue was watching TV in the living room.

The doorbell rang, and she got up to open the door.

When she saw the graceful and luxurious woman outside the door, she was stunned.

When Wen Mei saw her, her pupils shrank and her face was shocked.

Song Zhiyue was the first to react and said politely: "Hello, aunt." ”

"How are you?" Wen Mei's voice asked sharply.

Song Zhiyue thought she was asking, why did she appear here, hesitant, and didn't know how to answer.

Wen Mei lost her patience, frowned, and asked in a very bad tone, "What about sealing the dust?" ”

"He's upstairs."

As for whether it was in the study or the bedroom, she didn't know.

Wen Mei pushed her away and entered the house.

She saw a lot of snacks on the coffee table, as well as a pair of red and blue cups.