Chapter 416: I Still Need to Knock on the Door?

Jiang Fengxing and Feng Chen saw that he suddenly went out, and the two of them looked at each other, both with inexplicable expressions.

Jiang Fengxing asked, "What is he doing with my clothes?" ”

Feng Chen shrugged his shoulders, indicating that he was also confused.

Lu Zhenming walked up to Su Wansheng, saw that she was soaked all over her body, frowned, and draped Jiang Fengxing's coat over her shoulders, with a hint of rebuke in her clear voice.

"What should I do if I'm sick when I'm wet?"

Su Wansheng had a good time, and her white little face was filled with a sweet smile: "The weather is so good, it won't." ”

1. Song Zhiyue saw that Lu Zhenming was so considerate to Su Wansheng, and there was a trace of envy in his heart.

The meat ball at her feet bit her pants and tugged, she was surprised, the meat ball was so psychic?

Dogs know that they can't be light bulbs and should be avoided, so she should have this awareness.

She pulled the ball and walked away, ready to go to the guest room to change into dry clothes.

Feng Chen, who was talking to Jiang Xian, inadvertently turned his head and saw Song Zhiyue coming in from outside the living room.

Her clothes were all wet, clinging to her body, and the color of her underwear could be vaguely seen, and her thin figure was bumpy.

He was stunned, and saw that Jiang Fengxing also turned his head, and he raised his hand to climb on Jiang Fengxing's shoulder.

"Let's see how the preparations are, I'm a little hungry."

Jiang Fengxing didn't see anything, so he dragged him to the kitchen.

Lu Zhenming put his arm around Su Wansheng's shoulders and followed closely behind Song Zhiyue.

Lu Zhenming often came here, so he knew where the guest room was, so he took Su Wansheng and Song Zhiyue to the third floor.

When he passed by the first guest room, he looked at Song Zhiyue: "You are here." ”

He walked forward with Su Wansheng again and pushed open the guest room next door.

"I'll put some hot water for you, and you can soak in the hot water so that you don't catch a cold."

With that, he went into the bathroom, turned on the shower and poured water into the bathtub.

After that, he came out of the bathroom: "Do you want to buy clothes today?" ”

There was the sun outside just now, and I didn't feel anything, and within two minutes of entering the room, Su Wansheng felt a little cold.

She shuddered, "Bought it." ”

Lu Zhenming frowned, but he couldn't bear to scold her.

"More bubbles, I'll go get you clothes in the car."

Su Wansheng nodded, took off Jiang Fengxing's coat and threw it aside, and entered the bathroom.

Lu Zhenming walked out of the room, closed the door with his hand, and then went downstairs.

Jiang Fengxing and Feng Chen had already come out of the kitchen, and when they saw him coming down from upstairs, Jiang Fengxing blinked in surprise.

"What are you doing upstairs?"

Lu Zhenming ignored him, went down the steps and walked out directly, and went to the car to bring down all the things Su Wansheng and Song Zhiyue bought.

Seeing him go out and come in, carrying a bag from the mall in his hand, and about to go upstairs again, Jiang Fengxing asked curiously, "What are you doing here?" ”

"Catwalk." Lu Zhenming lightly threw down two words and went upstairs.

When he came to the door of the first guest room, he wanted to knock on Song Zhiyue's door, feeling that something was wrong.

What if she still wears the same wet clothes or a bath towel wrapped in them?

He can not look around, but he can't give Sheng Sheng a chance to think blindly.

Thinking like this, his hand knocking on the door fell again, and he walked over and unscrewed the door of the guest room where Su Wansheng was.

He came outside the bathroom, didn't knock on the door, and pushed the bathroom door open.

Su Wansheng, who was lying in the bathtub, was startled, sat up instantly, and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that it was him.

"Why didn't you come in without knocking?"

He raised an eyebrow: "I still need to knock on the door?" ”