He had just finished thinking about it when his phone rang.

It was Yuan Wen who called, he was a little tired, and sat on the sofa and connected the phone.

The call took a long time, and the two discussed the details of a case on the phone.

It was Yuan Wen who found out that he was going to fight tomorrow, and there were many doubts, so he asked him to discuss them.

I don't know how long it took, he heard the sound of the door opening, turned his head and looked, it was Song Zhiyue back.

He just glanced at it, then turned his head and continued to talk to Yuan Wen on the phone.

As soon as Song Zhiyue stepped into the living room, she heard the man's voice, she looked in the direction of the sofa, saw that Feng Chen was back, and was on the phone.

When she saw him, she remembered what Wen Mei said to her in the café.

Her heart felt like an ant was gnawing at her, and she was unspeakably uncomfortable.

After Feng Chen finished making the call, he put his mobile phone on the coffee table, took a water cup and walked to the water dispenser.

After receiving a glass of water, he turned around and walked to the sofa and saw Song Zhiyue standing motionless at the entrance.

He noticed that something was wrong with her emotions and put down the cup in his hand and approached her.

As he approached, he saw Song Zhiyue's face as pale as paper, and his expression was in a trance.

He frowned, "What happened?" ”

"Nothing." Song Zhiyue gradually came back to his senses, barely squeezed out a smile, and shook his head.

Feng Chen didn't believe it, clasped her shoulders and asked again: "What I hate most is deception, so you honestly tell me the truth, what happened?" ”

Song Zhiyue moved her bloodless lips, and said in a low voice: "After work, your mother came to me for coffee." ”

Sealing the dust certainly knows that it can't be a simple coffee drink.

And what Wen Mei said, he guessed seven or eight points without asking.

"Whatever she says, don't bother."

Song Zhiyue was stunned, lifted her eyelids and looked at him, her eyes a little dull.

Feng Chen could guess that his mother must have said something ugly, and he said softly: "If she is still looking for you in the future, you can just go to drink tea or coffee with her, you don't have to listen to what she says, or call me." ”

Song Zhiyue covered the hand on his shoulder, took his hand down, grabbed it in his palm, and said in a hoarse voice: "Your mother said that I am not worthy of you." ”

She wondered if Feng Dust had thought about it this way.

Feng Chen looked at her worried eyes and raised his lips gently: "I'm just a lawyer, in addition to this apartment, I only have the car I usually drive, unlike Zhenming and them, there are several villas and several cars, it's good that you don't dislike me." ”

This was the first time Feng Chen smiled at her, and Song Zhiyue couldn't help but lose her mind.

Looking at the man's handsome face, she said, "She also gave me a card, saying that there is one million, and let me take the money and leave you." ”

Feng Chen frowned, it was this method again.

At that time, after Wen Mei knew that he and Liang Weirong were together, she first reasoned with Liang Weirong, saying that they were cousins and cousins who couldn't be together, even if they were not related by blood, and then simply used money to tempt Liang Weirong.

"When you see her in the future, you can avoid it."

Song Zhiyue said "um": "Why don't you ask me if I have received the money she gave?" ”

Feng Chen looked at her white and red bun face, and reached out and pinched it: "Such a stupid question, do you think I will ask?" ”

If she likes money, as long as she says a word, Su Wansheng will definitely introduce a rich second generation to her.