Chapter 179: It's Better Than Your Retarded Mind (2)
Mrs. Tian muttered: "Anyway, Lu Zhenming won't let go of the Tian family, why do you want to give these things to them for nothing?" ”
Su Wansheng's steps slowly stopped, glanced at the expressionless Lu Zhenming, and lowered his head thoughtfully.
She had been wondering just now why Tian Jiabing and his wife came to apologize, it turned out that Lu Zhenming was attacking Tian.
Was it because Tian Jiabing bullied her that day that he did this?
Jiang Fengxing sat down on the sofa leisurely, put his long arms on the armrests, looked at Su Wansheng and said, "I was very energetic just now." ”
Su Wansheng glanced at the tsundere meat ball with his tail flicking: "I don't have the spirit of your meat ball." ”
After speaking, she walked to the kitchen, took out the ice cubes from the refrigerator, and came out to see that Wang Ma was making tea, so she waited for a while.
After Mother Wang gave the tea to Lu Zhenming and Jiang Fengxing and put it on the table, she opened her mouth: "Mother Wang, sit down, I'll put a compress on your face." ”
Wang Ma was flattered and hurriedly waved her hand: "Madam, no need." ”
Su Wansheng insisted: "Apply it and put some medicine, it won't hurt so much." ”
Wang Ma looked at Lu Zhenming and hesitated.
Su Wansheng found that her gaze kept glancing at Lu Zhenming, and blurted out a sentence: "He doesn't eat people, what do you think he does?" ”
When these words fell, the living room fell silent for a moment.
Su Wansheng also realized that he had said something he shouldn't have said, and lowered his head in remorse, not daring to look at Lu Zhenming.
After a while, Lu Zhenming's voice sounded in his ears: "Why did you suddenly come here today?" ”
Jiang Fengxing's gaze was still sweeping over Su Wansheng and Lu Zhenming, and when he heard Lu Zhenming talking to him, he changed his comfortable posture and leaned on the back of the sofa.
"The meat ball has a bad stomach, I took it to the pet store, and I came to sit with you by the way."
Su Wansheng saw that the two chatted, as if the embarrassment just now had not happened, so she breathed a sigh of relief and pulled Wang Ma to sit down.
When she applied ice cubes to Wang's mother to her face and medicine, she kept paying attention to the conversation between Lu Zhenming and Jiang Fengxing.
The man's voice was low and faint, but because of the cold, it was not as magnetic as usual, with a hint of dull hoarseness.
It's really time for Jiang Fengxing to come today, if Mrs. Tian didn't apologize just now, she would have closed the door and let Jiang Fengxing let the dog go.
Jiang Fengxing saw that Lu Zhenming's hand was covered with medical tape, and heard that his voice was wrong, and he occasionally coughed twice, raised his eyebrows, and said with some surprise: "Sick?" ”
Lu Zhenming heard the surprise in his voice, and stared at him lightly: "Is it strange?" ”
Jiang Fengxing nodded very honestly: "Strange." ”
The two have played together from childhood to adulthood, and the number of times Lu Zhenming has been sick, he can count it on ten fingers.
And when he was in high school, he often got sick in winter, so he was said to be a weak chicken by Lu Zhenming, who would not get sick and catch a cold in winter.
So at the moment, Jiang Fengxing had to seize the opportunity to damage him.
"When did you become such a weak chicken?"
Lu Zhenming glanced at his sneering appearance, and said with a poisonous tongue: "It's better than your weak mind!" ”
it!
Where is he mentally retarded?
Can you still have a friendly exchange?
He's going to spend three minutes with his friends!
Jiang Fengxing picked up the tea, drank it slowly, and began to enter the three-minute countdown......
During this period, Lu Zhenming talked to him, and he turned his head to ignore Lu him.