Seeing that he had no intention of coming in, Su Wansheng turned around and walked over, picked up the room card on the table and put it in his pocket, urged Song Zhiyue again, went out of the room, and stood in the corridor with him waiting for Song Zhiyue.

Lu Zhenming glanced at her, saw that she was dressed a little thinly, frowned, and said in a warm voice: "It's cold outside, wear more." ”

Su Wansheng was stunned, was he concerned about himself?

If it had been before, he would not have told her to wear more, but would have said coldly: Don't expect me to take off my clothes for you when it gets cold.

Stunned, she let out an "oh" and turned into the room.

Where Lu Zhenming couldn't see, she curled the corners of her lips with a happy face.

Because she was going to soak in the hot springs, she brought clothes with her.

She took off her skirt, changed into pants, took her phone out of her coat pocket, straightened her hair to the screen, and then put it on satisfactorily.

As soon as she took a step, she suddenly stopped again and touched her face.

Does she want to wear makeup like Yueyue?

After thinking about it, she dismissed the idea.

She didn't wear makeup for a day, and suddenly put on one before the barbecue, which would be very deliberate.

And Lu Zhenming is waiting outside, he can't wait.

Song Zhiyue came out of the bathroom, holding her face with both hands, and asked her stinkily, "How is it?" ”

Su Wansheng bent her lips and said with a smile: "It's very beautiful, if I were a man, I would definitely marry you as a wife." ”

Song Zhiyue blinked at her: "Then you mean, Feng Chen is not a man?" ”

Su Wansheng was also convinced of her logic: "I didn't say that." ”

Song Zhiyue took the mobile phone and walked out of the room with Su Wansheng.

Hearing the click of the door opposite, Lu Zhenming raised his head.

As long as there is Su Wansheng, there will only be her in his eyes.

So he directly ignored Song Zhiyue, and his eyes fell on Su Wansheng.

She was still wearing the clothes she had just dressed, but she had changed her skirt to pants, and her small legs wrapped around her slender legs, showing that her legs were thin and long.

Su Wansheng glanced at his face, saw that he didn't have any impatience or unhappiness, and breathed a sigh of relief gently: "We're all right, let's go." ”

Lu Zhenming silently retracted his gaze and walked towards the direction of the elevator.

Su Wansheng and Song Zhiyue followed behind him, not knowing what they were muttering.

Turning the corner of the corridor, they saw that Jiang Fengxing and Feng Chen were not waiting at the elevator, but smoking at the end of the corridor.

The two also saw them, pinched the cigarette in their hands, and walked to the elevator.

Seeing that Song Zhiyue had put on makeup and dressed up carefully, and Su Wansheng was still plain, Jiang Fengxing quipped: "Shengsheng, look at other people's Xiao Yueyue, look at you again, you are too plain, can't you wear makeup one day, let's see it fresh?" ”

Su Wansheng ignored him, lowered his head and silently thought in his heart, would Lu Zhenming be tired of looking at her plain face?

When the elevator opened with a "ding", Lu Zhenming suddenly opened his mouth: "She has a good foundation, and she looks good even if she doesn't melt." ”

Her heart suddenly missed a beat, she has known Lu Zhenming for more than 20 years, this is the first time he has praised her for her good looks, or in front of others.

This flattered her.

She pressed her pounding heart and followed Song Zhiyue into the elevator.

For Lu Zhenming's behavior of protecting his shortcomings, Jiang Fengxing's eggs hurt, isn't he just joking? He also protected it.