Lu Zhenming heard the melancholy in her tone, and after being silent for a moment, he spoke: "There are only a few of us at the party, and it can't be lively, I think so, let's have a barbecue in the evening, so it won't be so deserted." ”

This is probably the longest sentence Lu Zhenming said to her after the two got married.

Su Wansheng didn't expect him to offer to help Song Zhiyue celebrate her birthday, and after being stunned for a moment, a smile stained her eyebrows: "Okay." ”

Her eyebrows and eyes were crooked when she smiled, as if something had attracted Lu Zhenming, making him unable to take his eyes off and lose his mind.

Su Wansheng lowered her eyebrows and muttered in a low voice: "With the dust sealed, Yueyue will definitely be happy." ”

……

Back at the hotel, Su Wansheng brushed open the door and looked back at Lu Zhenming: "I'm in." ”

Lu Zhenming bowed lightly: "I will ask the hotel staff to prepare everything and call you when the time comes." ”

"Hmm." She answered, pushed the door open and walked in.

Lu Zhenming didn't even wear a coat when he went out, let alone take the room card.

He was about to knock on the door, but Jiang Fengxing opened the door for him, and then looked at him with a smile: "Are you willing to come back?" What about the cigarettes bought? ”

"I want to smoke and buy it myself." Lu Zhenming walked past him and entered the room.

Jiang Fengxing sighed: "I knew you didn't buy it." ”

Feng Chen didn't know what he was doing while holding Jiang Fengxing's notebook, and looked up at Lu Zhenming: "You're finally back, what are we going to eat at night?" ”

Lu Zhenming said succinctly: "Barbecue." ”

Jiang Fengxing and Feng Chen glanced at each other, and proposed a barbecue in a dignified manner, which must have been made with Su Wansheng.

Jiang Fengxing said with a smile: "You and Sheng Sheng are going to romance, let's go together, okay?" ”

Lu Zhenming looked at them and reminded, "Today is Song Zhiyue's birthday. ”

Jiang Fengxing patted his brain: "Yes, yes, I almost forgot." ”

Feng Chen said lightly: "You guys go, I won't go if I have something." ”

"Don't, there are so many people, things at work will be dealt with tomorrow, Xiao Yueyue's birthday, it's not righteous not to go." Jiang Fengxing stepped forward and closed the notebook in his arms and put it aside.

"Just have you go, and I'm not a little less." Feng Dust was not interested at all.

Lu Zhenming squinted at him: "Don't tell me, you don't know that Song Zhiyue has always liked you." ”

Song Zhiyue likes herself, and Feng Chen has known it for a long time.

Does if she likes him, he should like her?

He said lightly: "So what? ”

"You have to go for her birthday today." Lu Zhenming's eyes were stained with a layer of ink.

Feng Chen frowned, when did he become Song Zhiyue's lobbyist?

"Why?"

Lu Zhenming poured a glass of water, took a sip slowly, and said unhurriedly: "I don't want to make Sheng Sheng unhappy." ”

Dust: "......"

You don't want to upset your wife and make your brother unhappy?

He can see that their brotherly righteousness, as long as Su Wansheng is there, they are all floating clouds.

"Don't you just want to get along with Shengsheng? Just let the priest accompany you, why drag me into the water. ”

Lu Zhenming ignored his resentful eyes, and turned to look at Jiang Fengxing: "This is your territory, you go and arrange it." ”

Jiang Fengxing made an OK gesture, then patted Feng Chen's shoulder, sighed, and said earnestly: "You just sacrifice it and fulfill him, you have also seen it all these years, and it is not easy for him." ”