Huo Congyu: "..."

After responding, she immediately went to press the hang up button, but it was still a step too late and the phone was picked up.

A magnetic voice came from the receiver, and Huo Congyu could only bite the bullet and pick up the phone.

"It's me, that, your relative is drunk, can you come and pick her up?"

Relatives of his family?

Feng Jing on the other end of the phone was stunned for several seconds before realizing who this "relative" was.

He had a headache, "Send me the address, and I'll go over immediately."

"good."

After hanging up the phone, Huo Congyu found that Shen Yan was lying on the table without any image, and suddenly felt a little frustrated.

In the panic just now, she seemed to push a heavy smoke, and then...she just lay on the table like this, and she didn't know if she passed out or fell asleep.

In fact, she had already taken up her strength, otherwise Shen Yan should lie down on the ground.

She supported Shen Yan, let her lean on it, and then sat back where she was, waiting for Feng Jing to pick up people.

Feng Jing arrived very quickly, and the phone arrived within fifteen minutes after hanging up.

Huo Congyu didn't speak to him, handing Shen Yan into his hands and preparing to leave.

"Huo Congyu, you wait."

Feng Jing called to her.

She turned her head, Feng Jing helped Shen Yan to go out.

"Can you help me carry her into the car?"

Huo Congyu responded blankly, bent over, and gave Shen Yan a princess hug.

Huo Congyu prepared to leave after he carried the person to the car.

"Huo Congyu, I have something to tell you."

Huo Congyu looked at him.

Feng Jing closed the door in the back seat and walked to Huo Congyu, "I went to your house yesterday, and your parents said you insisted on canceling the marriage contract."

Huo Congyu was nervous in his heart, his hands clenched into fists unconsciously.

"Are you free tomorrow? I want to invite you to have a meal at home."

Huo Congyu suddenly raised his head and looked at him in shock: "You...what did you say?"

"I'll pick you up tomorrow morning."

Feng Jing didn't give her the opportunity to refuse, and walked around to the driver's seat, got in the car, and left.

Huo Congyu stared at him in a daze in the direction he was leaving. For a long while, the corners of his lips curled up slowly.

...

Feng Jing drove home by himself. On the way back, he dared not drive too fast. He was afraid that Shen Yan in the back seat would be uncomfortable. It took nearly twice as long to get home.

When the car stopped, Feng Jing looked at Shen Yan, who was still awake, with two big heads.

The light in the room was on, he thought about it, and decided to ask Zhang Ma to come with him to help people in.

As soon as he walked into the room, a familiar and deep voice came slowly.

"Where did you go?"

Feng Jing was shocked, unable to look at the source of the sound in shock.

I don't know when there was a tall figure in the living room. Just standing there, the person could feel his natural and powerful aura.

His innate coldness and perennial high-ranking experience made him reveal the indifference that is thousands of miles away.

"father?"

"Yeah. Your mother fell asleep?"

"Mother is still in the car." Feng Jing blinked his eyes as he finished speaking, and finally dazzled from the shock, his eyes evasive.

His little movement didn't escape Feng Ming's eyes, and he saw his eyes narrowed slightly, "Why are you still in the car?"

"This... mother she drank too much."

As soon as the voice fell, Feng Ming's figure had disappeared at the door.

Feng Jing wiped the sweat from his forehead and quickly followed.

How could it be such a coincidence that Dad hadn't come back for so many years, but when he came back, he ran into his mother drunk.

How could he encounter something with such a small probability?

He has a hunch that if he can't give a satisfactory answer, he will also be implicated.

You know, his father never let his mother drink.