Just like she didn't know, Lu Zhenming also loved her for many years.

Lu Zhenming's eyes were a little dark, and he asked quietly, "Then what?" ”

"Of course, I didn't know who he was after asking him."

As soon as her words fell, she was grabbed by Lu Zhenming's waist and taken into his arms.

"Don't talk to strange men in the future."

He originally wanted to say that he was not allowed to talk to other men in the future.

But when I think about it, this is too domineering.

It's not good to make her feel like you're too much in control of her, and if you don't give her enough freedom, it's not good to annoy her.

So I changed what I was going to say to this sentence.

Su Wansheng blinked: "Now there are so many abducted and trafficked girls and children, I don't dare to talk to strange men." ”

Lu Zhenming raised his delicate eyebrows: "Are you a child?" ”

"I'm a girl, an eighteen-year-old girl!" After speaking, she buried her head in Lu Zhenming's arms with a slightly red face.

She felt that she was thick-skinned enough, she was almost twenty-five years old, and she had to act as an eighteen-year-old innocent girl.

Lu Zhenming sneered, rubbed the top of her hair, and said softly: "Well, you will always be an eighteen-year-old girl." ”

After lying on the bed, Su Wansheng snuggled into his arms.

Lu Zhenming hugged her and played with her hair with the other hand: "In a few days, it will be grandpa's third anniversary, let's go and worship him together." ”

Su Wansheng has been working hard recently, so he was a little tired, and he responded in a daze with his eyes closed: "Okay." ”

***

In Mu Ying's divorce case, Feng Chen won custody of the child for her, and also shared half of the family property.

Not only that, but the man also has to pay child support every month until he reaches adulthood.

In order to express her gratitude, Mu Ying invited Su Wansheng and Feng Chen to dinner.

When Su Wansheng answered Mu Ying's call, she was making milk tea in the pantry, and Song Zhiyue was also there.

She didn't have time on her hands, so she turned on hands-free.

So what Mu Ying said, Song Zhiyue also heard it.

Hearing that Feng Chen was also gone, Song Zhiyue hugged Su Wansheng's arm and coquettishly said: "Shengsheng, we said before, we share blessings and difficulties, can you take me with you for dinner after work?" ”

Su Wansheng glanced at her who was leaning on her shoulder, rubbing and rubbing, and felt goosebumps all over her body.

"Can I say no?"

"No, you can't." Song Zhiyue's tone was clean and neat, with an expression that if you don't take me, I will break off friendship with you.

Su Wansheng was speechless: "Then you still ask?" ”

Song Zhiyue smiled: "Sure enough, it's my best friend." ”

Su Wansheng thought of what Lu Zhenming said before, pursed his lips and said: "Yueyue, Lu Zhenming said to me before, let me persuade you to give up sealing dust, I didn't say it before, because I know your feelings for sealing dust, but that Liang Weirong is back, do you really want to continue to insist?" ”

The smile on the corner of Song Zhiyue's mouth slowly froze, and she was still smiling just now, but she fell silent.

After being silent for a moment, she said: "He and Liang Weirong haven't been married for a day, and I won't give up for a day." ”

***

The place where Mu Ying invited them to eat was a private restaurant.

Because the road was blocked, Su Wansheng and Song Zhiyue came a little late.

When they arrived, they had all arrived, and they had all arrived, and the kapok, and the hibiscus.

"Sorry, there's a traffic jam on the road." Su Wansheng finished speaking apologetically, and then looked at Mu Ying, "Miss Mu, this is my best friend Song Zhiyue, who is in the same company as me, and brought her here without your consent, you shouldn't mind, right?" ”