Lu Zhenming did not deny their words, the corners of his lips hooked an evil arc, and he glanced at them slowly.

"What, envy?"

Jiang Fengxing said with disgust: "Do you think we are as heavy as you? ”

Lu Zhenming slammed back lightly: "A person who doesn't have a girlfriend is not qualified to speak." ”

Jiang Fengxing, who is often said to have no girlfriend, is used to hearing it, so he is immune to this sentence.

He raised his chin towards Feng Chen, who was opposite: "I don't have a girlfriend, but he's not someone." ”

Lu Zhenming glanced at Feng Chen, and sneered: "He hasn't even touched Liang Weirong, will he take her to this kind of place to play high-end sex?" ”

Jiang Fengxing's eyes widened, and his eyes looked at Feng Chen a little strangely: "You won't ......"

As he spoke, his gaze moved down little by little, looking at his lower body.

"What's the hidden disease?"

Feng Chen raised his eyebrows slightly, raised his eyes to look at him, and the corners of his lips hooked up a playful smile: "Yes, I love men, be careful that one day I explode your chrysanthemum!" ”

Jiang Fengxing suddenly felt that the chrysanthemum was tight: "Lao Tzu's sexual orientation is normal, and he is not interested in you!" ”

Feng Chen smiled a little evilly: "I'm interested in you." ”

Jiang Fengxing knew that he was joking, and he couldn't help but be a little curious when he thought that the person he had been thinking about for so many years had come back for so long, and the two had no substantive relationship.

"You two didn't have that before, I can understand, after all, you were too young at that time, and you weren't sure if you could give her a future, but now you don't touch her, won't you be her?"

The smile on the corner of Feng Chen's mouth gradually disappeared, his expression was a little silent, and he didn't speak for a long time.

Jiang Fengxing didn't know, but Lu Zhenming's heart was clear.

The reason why Feng Chen didn't touch Liang Weirong was because once he touched it, he would be responsible for her.

And Liang Weirong is absolutely unwilling that he is just a lawyer.

But his arrogance did not allow him to bow to his father.

After Feng Chen's silence, he opened his mouth and was about to speak, when a woman's voice came from outside the tent.

"Mr. Lu."

Jiang Fengxing and Feng Chen looked at Lu Zhenming and smiled self-evidently.

Jiang Fengxing blocked his mouth with the card, suppressed his voice and said: "This person who throws his arms is too eyeless, Sheng Sheng is still here, so open, you go back and kneel on the keyboard carefully." ”

Jiang Fengxing and Feng Chen thought that everyone knew his relationship with Su Wansheng.

Feng Chen said while shuffling the cards: "I'll remind Sheng Sheng when I go back, it's not popular to kneel on the keyboard anymore, it's best to kneel durian, you can eat it after kneeling, killing two birds with one stone." ”

It was probably a long time since I heard his answer, and the woman outside spoke again.

"Mr. Lu, are you there?"

Lu Zhenming frowned: "What's the matter?" ”

When the woman heard his voice, she said excitedly, "We are going to take a group photo, can you help us take a picture?" ”

Lu Zhenming said indifferently: "I'm sorry, I'm a little uncomfortable." ”

The woman outside the tent just assured everyone that she would definitely invite Lu Zhenming to take a group photo for them, but she didn't expect Lu Zhenming to refuse.

She turned her head to look at everyone who were staring at her, bit her lip, and asked hesitantly in the tent, "Where are you uncomfortable?" I brought a lot of spare medicines......"

"No need, I'll be fine after a while."

"Oh, that's right." Disappointment, the woman stood outside the tent for a moment and walked away in silence.