Not long after Su Wansheng left, Lu Zhenming also went out and went to the high-end club under Jiang Fengxing's name.

Because they had made an appointment by phone in advance, Feng Chen and Jiang Fengxing were also there, and the two were bowling.

After Feng Chen threw the ball out, he looked at him: "Why are you alone?" ”

Lu Zhenming squinted at him: "If it weren't for your woman asking Sheng Sheng to accompany her to the hospital, I would be alone?" ”

Feng Chen frowned slightly.

Jiang Fengxing said: "Your boyfriend is too unkind, Xiao Yueyue is sick, you don't accompany her to the hospital, forget it, you still have the heart to play." ”

Feng Chen didn't know about this matter, and he asked, "What's wrong with her?" ”

"The impact is too great, I think it's better for you not to know for the time being, wait for Song Zhiyue to tell you yourself."

Hearing the words "too much impact", Jiang Fengxing took over the words: "It can't be that you have some serious illness, right?" ”

Lu Zhenming shifted his gaze and looked at him slowly, staring at him for a few seconds with deep eyes, as if he had found a reason that could be explained, and said suddenly: "Oh...... That's right, people like you who don't have a girlfriend should only guess that a woman is sick when she goes to the hospital. ”

Jiang Fengxing's heart is full of dogs, didn't he just ask casually? Why is it that he doesn't have a girlfriend again?

Feng Chen lowered his eyebrows and asked in a serious tone: "Don't sell Guanzi, what's wrong with her?" ”

"For the sake of our brothers, let's do it, let's tell you that it's okay, Sheng Sheng likes to eat crayfish, but she doesn't like to peel shells, the crayfish shop in the big snack street should still be there, you go buy a few catties of peeled shells and send them to my house, she likes to eat stir-fried and thirteen spices."

Feng Chen laughed twice: "I might as well call her myself." ”

As he spoke, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket and dialed Song Zhiyue's number.

Lu Zhenming raised his eyebrows and walked to the vending machine not far away.

He threw a coin and took a bottle of water, walked back to the two of them unhurriedly, unscrewed the cap and drank it with his head up.

The phone rang for a long time before Song Zhiyue connected, and Feng Chen didn't directly ask her if she was sick.

"What are you doing?"

"I'm at home."

There was nothing unusual in her words, if it weren't for Lu Zhenming's knowledge that Su Wansheng accompanied her to the hospital, maybe he really believed her words.

Feng Chen pursed his lips and was silent, he couldn't understand why Song Zhiyue wanted to hide himself.

Song Zhiyue asked over there: "Call me, is there anything to find me?" ”

If you listen closely, you can hear the joy in her voice.

He didn't debunk her lies, and casually found an excuse to call her.

"We are in Jiang Feng's club, do you want to come over to play?"

She is in the hospital at the moment, and she must not be able to make it.

Also in his expectation, Song Zhiyue refused.

"I'm not going, you can play."

"Okay." He answered the word, took the phone from his ear and cut it off.

After being silent for a few seconds, he looked at Lu Zhenming, who put the mineral water aside and was about to play.

"The taste of stir-fried and thirteen spices, I made a note."

Lu Zhenming's steps stopped, and he looked at him with hooked lips: "Are you sure you want to listen?" ”

Feng Chen put away his phone: "Nonsense! ”

"You're probably going to be a dad."

As Lu Zhenming's words fell, Feng Chen's body was shocked, and his pupils constricted instantly.

Jiang Fengxing was stunned for a moment, then laughed and patted Feng Chen's shoulder: "Congratulations, you are quite fast." ”