Su Wansheng said resolutely: "I won't sign this word." ”

"Shengsheng"

Lu Xianrong wanted to say something, but as soon as he called out her name, he was interrupted by Su Wansheng.

"Mom and Dad, don't say anything, I won't ask for this share, I am the daughter-in-law of the Lu family, and I should take care of Brother Zhenming."

Lu Xianrong and Chang Minyun saw that she was so persistent, so they didn't say anything more, so as not to hurt the harmony.

On the weekend, with Feng Chen's permission, Song Zhiyue bought a big bag of vegetables and went to Feng Chen's house to cook dinner.

She made a lot of dishes that Feng Chen's favorite eats, including meat and vegetables, and made soup.

Seeing Feng Chen's relish, Song Zhiyue knew that he was satisfied with his cooking skills.

After the meal, Song Zhiyue cleaned up the table and sealed the dust to help, but his mobile phone rang.

Because he had to use a computer, he talked on the phone and went upstairs to the study.

Su Wansheng washed the dishes and chopsticks and came out of the kitchen, and when she saw that the dust had not come down, she turned on the TV and prepared to watch TV for a while.

It didn't take even ten minutes to watch before the doorbell rang.

She got up to open the door, and she was stunned when she saw someone outside the door.

When the people outside the door saw her, they were not only stunned, but they could be described as shocked.

"What are you going to do?"

"Why are you here?"

The two asked each other almost in unison.

Song Zhiyue frowned, looked at the glamorous Liang Weirong, and her tone was a little bad: "Why can't I be here?" ”

Liang Weirong is still brazen to entangle and seal the dust now, how can her attitude be good?

Ordinary women, Feng Dust will not let her step into this door.

Liang Weirong is now fully convinced that Song Zhiyue is Feng Chen's girlfriend.

Her heart ached, and she clenched the expensive bag in her hand: "I came to him, what about others?" ”

Song Zhiyue said simply: "He doesn't want to see you." ”

"Miss Song, you don't have the right to make decisions for him, and Cousin Chen also hates others interfering in his affairs, as his girlfriend, why don't you even know this?" Liang Weirong smiled sarcastically.

Hearing that she was no longer soft and greasy shouting that sealing dust is dust, Song Zhiyue's mood was even better than when she had dinner with Feng Chen.

"You also know that I'm his girlfriend now, and why do you ask such idiotic questions?"

Liang Weirong knew that she was talking about the "why are you here" she asked at the beginning.

Being scolded as an idiot will not make anyone's face good.

But she was afraid that Feng Chen would suddenly come out, so she held back the anger in her heart and said, "Miss Song, please get out of the way." ”

"Don't." Song Zhiyue blocked the door and didn't let her in.

Liang Weirong's voice was a little sharp: "I have to see him today!" ”

Song Zhiyue smiled coldly: "You came here, does your fiancé know?" ”

This woman is so shameless, she came to her boyfriend in front of her real girlfriend, and she is so arrogant, why can't she go to heaven?

Liang Weirong didn't bother to talk to her, pushed her away from the door, and walked in directly.

Song Zhiyue was annoyed: "Miss Liang, you are not welcome here, is it interesting for you to break in?" ”

Liang Weirong looked at the sofa, and the dust was not there.

She was about to go upstairs to look for it, and as soon as she stepped up a staircase, the dust seal appeared in the corridor on the second floor.

Feng Chen looked at her condescendingly, there was no expression on his cold face, and his tone was cold: "What are you doing?" ”

"I" his indifferent expression, Liang Weirong's heart ached, and her eyes gradually turned red.