He didn't look up, and succinctly replied with two words: "No." ”

"Do you remember what day it was?"

Lu Zhenming lifted his eyelids and looked at her, Su Wansheng thought that he remembered under his own reminder, and the smile on his face had already unfolded, but he saw him ask blankly: "What day?" ”

The corners of Su Wansheng's lips stiffened for a moment, and then she quietly retreated: "It's nothing, I just want to play a joke with you." ”

She was a little disappointed, and he really didn't remember that it was her birthday.

If he hadn't remembered, she wouldn't have been so upset.

But didn't he say that he had loved her for many years?

Why could she remember his birthday, but he couldn't remember her?

Even Yueyue remembered her birthday, but he couldn't remember it, which made her feel very uncomfortable.

Lu Zhenming pretended not to see her depressed mood and sent the edited text message.

Su Wansheng had no appetite when she was in a bad mood, she only drank milk and cleaned up the dinner plate.

When she came out of the kitchen, Lu Zhenming said, "Go up and change your clothes." ”

She nodded and went upstairs.

Lu Zhenming glanced at her back as she disappeared at the staircase on the second floor, and called Jiang Fengxing.

"Is everything ready?"

Su Wansheng changed into a dress, put on an elegant light makeup for herself, put on accessories on her neck and ears, and then went downstairs.

Lu Zhenming heard the footsteps on the stairs, stood up from the sofa, and turned to look at Su Wansheng, who was walking down the stairs step by step.

She wore a light blue gown, with a light and flowing mesh shawl on her upper body, embroidered with delicate pink petals on the tulle, and the slim gown completely outlined her figure, slender and elegant.

She was wearing a rose-red lipstick today, and the bright color made her skin fairer, as if she had been coated with a layer of milk.

Her jet-black hair was pulled up, revealing a slender and graceful neck and delicate collarbones.

As she walked down the stairs, the flowing skirt rippled in a beautiful arc.

The burn scar on her arm, although it was fading with the medicine that Lu Zhenming bought for her, was not so fast, so she wore a pair of long lace gloves.

Lu Zhenming walked towards her, and her deep pupils were full of her beautiful shadow: "You must be the most beautiful woman at the banquet today." ”

Being praised for her good looks by the man she loves, every woman will be very happy, and Su Wansheng is no different.

She smiled, with a hint of pear vortex on her elegant face: "Will I be kicked out if I steal the limelight of the hostess of the banquet?" ”

Lu Zhenming held her soft hand: "Who dares?" ”

"That's right, with you, the hostess of the banquet is afraid that she will dare to be angry and dare not speak."

Lu Zhenming chuckled: "She won't." ”

"Listening to your tone, it seems like I know her very well."

Lu Zhenming nodded: "It's really familiar." ”

Su Wansheng was suspicious in his heart, he actually had a very familiar female friend, why didn't she know?

He usually has an indifferent expression, and he basically doesn't care about other women.

But now, he suddenly has a very familiar female friend.

When did this happen?

"Do I know?"

"You'll know when you see her."

Su Wansheng asked, "What kind of person is she?" ”

Lu Zhenming hooked his lips and laughed: "Smart and beautiful, docile and well-behaved." ”

Seeing that he was not only laughing when he mentioned that woman, but also praising her without concealment, Su Wansheng's heart was a little uncomfortable.

She said in a sour tone: "When did you have a confidante?" ”