After exchanging goodnight with Feng's mother, watching her figure step by step leave and go down the stairs, Feng Chizhou went back to the room and closed the door, walked around the room, touching this and that.

These were handpicked by Mom.

Mom actually loved him very much.

If there is no accident of being maliciously replaced by the nanny, he will definitely be born and grow up in love and expectation, and the protection and love of his parents will keep him from violence and hunger.

But it doesn't matter, it's not too late to recognize his parents now, he has grown up, it's time for him to protect them.

It was enough that his parents' love for him hadn't been diminished just because he hadn't grown up with them.

They have many decades ahead.

There is nothing to complain about.

He has been very lucky.

There are parents and sweethearts, they all love him and care about him, so what is there to be dissatisfied with?Like she said, learn to make peace with the past.

You should let it go.

Touching the photo frame Mother Feng put on the bed again, there was a photo captured by the reporter at the celebration banquet, which was their first family portrait.

Family portrait.

What a beautiful word.

Thinking of this, Feng Chizhou stroked Song Qingyue's face on the right side of the photo, and Feng's mother specially chose the photo with Song Qingyue in the frame.

She is his future wife.

They are family.

very nice.

Thinking about going to work the next day, Feng Chizhou didn't linger for a long time, turned around and neatly sorted the luggage packed from Yujiang Dijing.

He wanted to send a message to his sweetheart, but he was afraid that it would be too late to affect her rest, so after hesitating for a while, Feng Chizhou decided to contact her again the next morning.

She has always had the habit of getting up early.

The home clothes that Song Qingyue bought for him were left in Yujiang Dijing by Feng Chizhou schemingly, probably because the style was similar to Song Qingyue's, or maybe it was because Father Song didn't want to completely wipe out the traces of his life in Yujiang Dijing. The meaning of erasing was that the two sets of home clothes were not stuffed into the duffel bag.

Taking the pajamas that Feng's mother had prepared for him, Feng Chizhou went into the bathroom to wash up, and when he came out of the bathroom, the mobile phone on the bedside table just turned on with a "ding".

Feng Chizhou's eyes lit up, and he quickly walked over to pick up the phone.

is her!

Quickly click on the WeChat conversation interface.

Song Qingyue: [What are you doing now?have you slept?Are you used to living at home? 】

Seeing this, the poor villain felt guilty.

He didn't even message her first!

Having said that, I haven't seen her for several hours, and he misses her a little bit, alas, I have kissed her goodnight before.

OMG!

The big villain covered his face in grief.

There may not be a good night kiss for a long time to come.

Feng Chizhou: [Is it convenient for video? 】

Not long after clicking the "Send" button, an invitation for a video call came from the other end of the phone. Feng Chizhou subconsciously straightened his back and raised his hand to get a haircut. He was worried that Song Qingyue would wait too long and forget to tidy up his clothes. Just click "Answer".

The moment she clicked "Answer", Song Qingyue's smiling face appeared on the screen.

"Chi Zhou."

Focusing sharply on Song Qingyue's clothes, Feng Chizhou's pupils shrank, his handsome face flushed, and he tugged at his pajamas with his fingers helplessly.

"Qing, Qingyue, evening, good evening."

God!God!

She seems to have just taken a shower, there are still drops of water on her creamy white skin, and she is still wearing a nightdress with suspenders, inside, inside, no, no, no...

boom--

Feng Chizhou was about to poke and peek to make sure again, but the villain in his heart beat him flat with a big hammer, his head was turned to one side.

Nonsence!

Big color batch!

Although, but, do you not understand?Keep staring at other people, does it look abnormal there?Girls should not sleep at night, don't wear...

Thinking of this, Feng Chizhou blushed even more.

She, she, no, no clothes...just now he, he seemed to, look, saw...

Seeing Feng Chizhou turning his head aside like getting an electric shock, Song Qingyue couldn't help laughing.

"Chi Zhou, what's the matter with you?"

"Qing, Qingyue, I, I..." Feng Chizhou stammered, almost biting off his tongue.

Really, what are you shy about?You can't even talk, it's so stupid!

Besides, again, it's not an outsider, this, this is his girlfriend and future wife, why, why can't I watch it?When you get married in the future, no, you can watch it without wearing clothes.

He can look wherever he wants.

Thinking so, Feng Chizhou's eyes faltered and he never dared to glance at Song Qingyue.

What a pervert he is!

Song Qingyue chuckled, and knowingly asked, "Fool, why are you shy again?"

In fact, Song Qingyue originally planned to chat with Feng Chizhou on WeChat, but he didn't expect him to ask if it was convenient to video, so he sent a video call invitation without thinking too much.

She didn't think there was anything wrong with video chatting with Feng Chizhou in a suspender nightdress.

They are lovers and will be husband and wife in the future.

Holding hands, hugging, kissing, and more intimate things will be done in the future. Is it a big deal to just dress a little sexy in front of him now?Can't do anything through the screen.

You don't have to worry about what will happen if you tease him, isn't it great?

Thinking in this way, Song Qingyue put the phone on the table, put her hand on her chin, and lowered her neckline a little, as if she could get a glimpse of the scenery inside.

"I, I didn't, I didn't..." The big villain just turned his head, trying to hide the fact that he was shy.

Just halfway through speaking, Feng Chizhou's pupils trembled.

The poor big villain's head let out a long "buzz", and there was a moment of blankness. This, this is... seems almost... really very...

She is so innocent!

I don't know how dangerous it is to dress like this in front of a man. If you move a little bigger, you will be watched and seen if you are not careful...

Oh!God!

If he was by her side, maybe he would be so beastly, throw her down, and then make a mess, make a sauce, turn it over and over again, endlessly...

God!What a beast!

Watching Feng Chizhou's face turn red little by little, so red that he was about to bleed, Song Qingyue kindly withdrew her hand, and did not wantonly tease this innocent guy.

She looked at him with smiling eyes, and said softly: "Chi Zhou, you are going to work in the Feng family tomorrow, you must work hard."

"Yes, yes." Feng Chizhou nodded shyly.

He remembered Feng's father's words, and when the project was successful, he and Feng's mother would go to the Song family to propose marriage.

According to the traditional customs of Huaguo, in order to show respect for the woman, the man's parents are required to be present when proposing marriage.His parents were still alive, so it would definitely be better if his father and mother came to propose marriage.

He will definitely work hard for his career.

Then, marry her as his wife.

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