Chapter 455: Who Ordered the Curfew Before?
After thinking for a while, he looked at Song Zhiyue: "Okay, prepare in advance tomorrow to wait for me at home, and I will pick you up." ”
Song Zhiyue, who was sullen just now, laughed all of a sudden, and nodded like a chicken pecking rice.
After eating, Song Zhiyue called the waiter to pay, and Jiang Feng was here, how could she let her pay.
When Song Zhiyue lowered his head and took out the money in his bag, he handed a card out.
After settling the bill, the three of them went out of the restaurant.
After separating from Jiang Fengxing, Su Wansheng accompanied Song Zhiyue to buy a dress.
The time was very rushed, and the two of them didn't buy a suitable one for a long time.
At ten o'clock, Lu Zhenming had already made a third call to urge.
"Not done yet?"
"Not yet."
Su Wansheng was sitting in the rest area of the store, and Song Zhiyue was walking around picking out dresses.
"It's late, I'll go shopping tomorrow, hurry home."
Lu Zhenming had already finished processing the mail, she never came back, and he didn't know what to do, so he stayed in the study, looking at the potted plants in the corner.
"Yueyue is also going to Liang Weirong's engagement banquet tomorrow, she hasn't bought a dress yet, and she won't be too late tomorrow."
Lu Zhenming looked surprised: "She went with Feng Chen?" ”
Su Wansheng took a sip of the milk tea in her hand: "No, she went as Jiang Feng's female companion." ”
His first thought was that Feng Chen wanted to be angry with Liang Weirong, and he didn't want to lose face in front of Feng Shen, so he was going to take Song Zhiyue there.
He forgot that there was Jiang Fengxing.
"And how long will it take you to?"
Su Wansheng glanced at Song Zhiyue's direction, she was asking the waiter to take a dress and prepare to try it.
"It should take a while."
Lu Zhenming glanced at his watch and frowned slightly: "It's too late, I'll come to pick you up." ”
"No need, I'll go back by myself after she finishes shopping, she's already gone to try on clothes, maybe we'll be fine soon, if you want to come over, she buys it, I still have to wait for you here."
Lu Zhenming pursed his lips: "Pay attention to safety, call me if you have anything." ”
Song Zhiyue tried a light yellow one-shoulder dress, which suited her, and she liked it too, so she bought it.
"Shengsheng, thank you so much for staying with me for so long today."
"When I bought it, didn't you also accompany me for a long time."
Out of the mall, Su Wansheng wanted to send Song Zhiyue, but Song Zhiyue said that he would take a taxi back.
When Su Wansheng answered Lu Zhenming's call, she was next to her, knowing that Lu Zhenming was urging her to go back.
If Su Wansheng sent her home, it would be delayed even later.
Don't say that Lu Zhenming is not at ease, and she is not at ease either.
Su Wansheng went to pick up the car, and when she saw Song Zhiyue getting into the taxi, she started the car and walked home.
Lu Zhenming, who was in the study, heard the sound of a car downstairs, got up, bypassed the desk, and walked out of the room.
As soon as he walked down the last step, Su Wansheng came in from outside.
He raised his left arm and glanced at the time on his watch: "Ten fifty-two, fifty-two minutes later." ”
Su Wansheng blinked, took out his mobile phone and clicked on the call log.
He made the last call to her, and it had only been forty minutes since then.
Where did he get these fifty-two minutes?
That's not the point, the point is what he does with this time?
"What fifty-two minutes?"
Lu Zhenming lowered his arm and raised his eyebrows to look at her: "Who set the curfew before?" ”
Su Wansheng was stunned in an instant, at that time she just said it casually, and she didn't take it to heart, so she didn't take it seriously.