Feng Chen put her bowl on the side of his bowl, sandwiched the freshly cooked noodles to her, gave her two eggs as well, and then pushed the bowl in front of her: "Eat." ”

Song Zhiyue glanced at his half bowl of noodles, guessing that he shouldn't have eaten enough, and said, "There are still quick-frozen dumplings in the refrigerator, I'll cook you another bowl of dumplings, right?" ”

Feng Chen said lightly: "Let's talk about it after eating." ”

Song Zhiyue gave him an egg, and when Feng Chen looked at her, she bent the corners of her lips: "One for each person." ”

Feng Chen didn't say anything, bowed his head and ate noodles.

After the two finished eating, Song Zhiyue asked him if he still wanted it, and he shook his head.

She had already eaten half of the bowl before, so she was full.

After putting away the dishes and chopsticks, she came out of the kitchen, and saw that Feng Chen was still sitting on the sofa, and she approached him hesitantly.

"I heard that the seal ...... Aunt is hospitalized? She asked.

Feng Chen nodded.

She asked with concern, "Is she okay?" ”

"It's fine."

Song Zhiyue picked up the mobile phone on the coffee table, clicked on the strange text message, and showed him the photo without saying a word.

Feng Chen was pinching the bridge of his nose, glanced at it casually, and his eyes froze suddenly.

"Where did the picture come from?" He asked in a cold voice.

"I don't know who sent it to me." Song Zhiyue also wanted to know who sent it.

Feng Chen glanced at his mobile phone number, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

The last three digits made him remember clearly that it was Feng Shen's mobile phone number.

"It's not what you see."

Wen Mei and Liang Weirong had a real quarrel, when Wen Mei was about to fall down the stairs, she grabbed Liang Weirong and wanted her to pull herself, but she didn't expect even Liang Weirong to fall down together.

Wen Mei fell on her leg, and Liang Weirong fell on her head.

How could Liang Weirong also be injured because of his mother, he symbolically cared for two sentences.

Liang Weirong suddenly hugged him, and then cried vigorously.

He pushed twice, but didn't push away, thinking that maybe she would feel better if she cried, and then he would worry about his mother.

He thought of this morning, Song Zhiyue was very unhappy, thinking that it was probably because of the photo.

"My aunt is hospitalized, I want to go and see her, is that okay?"

Although Wen Mei doesn't like her and wants her to be separated from Feng Chen, how to say that Wen Mei is also an elder.

I don't know if she's hospitalized, but now that she knows, she should go and see her, maybe Wen Mei will change her mind because of her understanding.

Feng Chen got up and went to get a glass of water: "You don't have to go to see her." ”

Song Zhiyue's heart was astringent, and she lowered her head and stopped talking.

After receiving the dust of the water, I turned around and saw her depressed appearance.

"I won't let you go, because I'm afraid that my mother will say something humiliating to you."

Song Zhiyue was stunned, then raised his lips: "It's okay, didn't you say it?" Let me not care, the left ear goes in, the right ear goes out. ”

She thought that he didn't let her go to the hospital to see Wen Mei because he didn't want her to get along with his mother.

If that's the case, then he has no intention of marrying her.

Feng Chen looked at her, and sighed faintly for a while: "I'll pick you up after work tomorrow." ”

Song Zhiyue knew that he agreed, and laughed happily.

"Why didn't you go to the hospital after work today?"

Feng Chen pursed his lips, he originally planned to go to the hospital, but Jiang Fengxing called him and told him about the matter, so he turned around and came back.

"I'm too tired to go."

He took a sip of water, his dry throat softened, and his voice became as beautiful as usual.