Chapter 642: She doesn't like it, it's someone who likes it

If it were someone else, he would have many ways to solve this matter, but the other party was Bai Shaoqing, so it was a little tricky.

At the moment, he only hoped that Bai Shaoqing's liking for Sheng Sheng was just a temporary novelty, or just a lip service, and not to use any despicable means.

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Su Wansheng only woke up after sleeping for more than half an hour, she went downstairs and saw Lu Zhenming eating in the restaurant, and subconsciously glanced at the clock on the wall, it was almost two o'clock.

What to eat at this time?

She went down the stairs and walked to the restaurant: "Why don't you eat when you go out to run errands, do you want your stomach?" ”

Lu Zhenming also happened to finish eating, he put down the dishes and chopsticks and said, "I forgot to be busy." ”

Su Wansheng was a little annoyed when he saw that he didn't care for his body so much: "You can't do this in the future, otherwise your stomach disease will get worse and worse." ”

Lu Zhenming got up and walked up to her, raised his hand to pinch her cheeks, and said with a smile: "Okay, I'll pay attention to it in the future." ”

Afraid that he was perfunctory, Su Wansheng didn't forget about it, but asked, "Then what if you still do this?" ”

Lu Zhenming's heart was soft and soft, and there was a little smile in his dark eyes: "You can do what you say." ”

Su Wansheng felt that the punishment was too light, he would definitely not take it to heart, bit his lip and thought about it: "If you don't take your body seriously all the time, I will be angry." If I get angry too many times, I will be disappointed in you, and then maybe I won't love ...... again."

There was still a word about to be spoken, Lu Zhenming pressed her lips in time and reprimanded: "Don't talk nonsense!" ”

Realizing that he was in a hurry and did not control his emotions, he took the hand that was pressed against her lips and took her into his arms.

"Shengsheng, I didn't mean to kill you, I just didn't want to hear those words."

Wang's mother, who was cleaning up the dining table, hurriedly went into the kitchen when she saw this.

Su Wansheng was not angry with him, and raised his hand to wrap his hand around the man's waist: "I was just talking about playing, otherwise you won't have a long memory." ”

Lu Zhenming's eyes moved, and he hugged her hard: "It's not okay to say it casually, I'll take it seriously." ”

"Okay, I won't talk nonsense in the future." She said words of assurance.

Only then did Lu Zhenming let go of her and took her upstairs.

After stepping a few steps, Lu Zhenming's mobile phone rang, it was Jiang Fengxing's phone.

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When Su Wansheng and Lu Zhenming stepped into Jiang Fengxing's private villa, Jiang Fengxing, Feng Chen and Mo Yuxuan were playing poker.

Seeing them coming, Mo Yuxuan pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose and greeted them: "Mr. Lu, Mrs. Lu." ”

Lu Zhenming just nodded lightly, and Su Wansheng responded with a light smile: "Mr. Mo." ”

The meat ball ran over and spun around at Su Wansheng's feet, very close to her.

Jiang Feng shook his legs in a posture of hanging children, squinted at Su Wansheng, and said meaningfully: "The complexion is very good." ”

Su Wansheng glared at him, you are a big-headed ghost!

She knew that Jiang Fengxing would definitely make fun of her.

She didn't want to come, but the two of them stayed at home and were fine, so they wanted to come and see the meat balls.

Jiang Fengxing squeezed his eyes at her: "I knew that you would definitely like the birthday gift I gave." ”

She doesn't like it, someone likes it.

Seeing him say this, Feng Chen became interested and asked, "What gift did you give?" ”

Jiang Fengxing saw Lu Zhenming's eyes narrowed, and Su Wansheng would pounce on him and pinch his neck at any time, in order to save his life, he pretended to be mysterious: "Secret." ”