Chapter 87: Lu Zhenming, I Hurt (1)

Seeing Su Wansheng's quiet sleeping face, he bent down and pulled the quilt for her, kissed her lightly on the forehead, and his voice was so low that he could barely hear it.

"Shengsheng, good night."

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During the time when Su Wansheng was hospitalized, Xu Xiangsi came to the hospital every day to accompany her, and every time he made some soup for her.

Song Zhiyue went to work after two days of annual leave, and only came to the hospital to see her after work.

On this day, Jiang Fengxing and Feng Chen didn't know about her hospitalization, and they saw her in the hospital after work.

And Lu Zhenming didn't know if it was overtime or what's going on, it was already six o'clock and he hadn't come yet.

So when Jiang Fengxing and Feng Chen came, there were only three people in the ward: Su Wansheng, Song Zhiyue and the nurse.

The relationship between the two of them and Lu Zhenming is very good, so they also know that Su Wansheng likes roses.

One is holding a bouquet of roses, the other is carrying a fruit basket.

Jiang Fengxing put the flowers on the table and said in a leisurely tone: "Shengsheng, you grew up with Zhenming since you were a child, it stands to reason that his IQ should be able to raise you, but you can even drink milk tea to drink yourself into the hospital, which is obviously hopeless." ”

This is in disguise to call her stupid!

Su Wansheng smiled and said, "Have you forgotten?" The two of us can be regarded as childhood sweethearts. ”

Jiang Fengxing originally wanted to hurt her, but he didn't expect to be scolded back by her so effortlessly.

He touched his nose stupidly, glanced at Song Zhiyue, who was sitting on the edge of the hospital bed peeling apples, with a hint of shrewdness in his eyes, and then looked at Su Wansheng and said with a smile: "Actually, you used to be quite smart and clever, but you became stupid after staying with Xiao Yueyue for a long time." ”

Song Zhiyue, who was lying down and was shot, looked up at him: "I said Jiang Fengxing, do you have anything else except bullying women for fun all day long?" ”

Jiang Fengxing's phoenix eyes were raised, and the corners of his lips were hooked with an evil smile: "It's not a blessing for others to let Uncle Jiang and me bully." ”

Song Zhiyue pursed her lips and muttered: "Hell's a blessing." ”

Warm men have been popular these years, why do men related to Lu Zhenming like to bully women?

Lu Zhenming is.

Jiang Fengxing is the same, and he makes fun of her and Shengsheng all day long when he has nothing to do.

Dust sealing is even more!

She didn't believe it for so many years, and he didn't notice what she liked about him.

After they finished joking, Feng Chen put the fruit basket on the table and looked at Su Wansheng on the hospital bed: "Are you better?" ”

Su Wansheng said with a smile: "It's much better, I should be able to be discharged from the hospital in these two days." ”

After Jiang Fengxing put the flower down, he leaned against the table and clasped his hands across his chest: "There is good news for you." ”

Song Zhiyue handed the peeled apple to Su Wansheng: "If it weren't for you taking off the order, I wouldn't be interested in knowing." ”

"Xiao Yueyue, listen to what you mean, you seem to care about my private life very much, could it be that you have a crush on me?"

When Song Zhiyue heard his words, she subconsciously looked at Feng Chen, and saw that Feng Chen's expression was calm as usual, she lowered her eyes to cover the gloom under her eyes, but the tone of her voice was not unusual: "I have a crush on no one who dares to have a crush on you, I'm afraid of being hunted down by those pink confidants of yours." ”

Jiang Fengxing threw a wink at him: "Then you can't take off my list, what are you so interested in?" ”

"I just want to know which woman has taken you as a scourge, and I thank her whole family on behalf of my female compatriots."

Jiang Fengxing: "......"

"Okay, you're poor." Su Wansheng looked at Jiang Feng, "What's the good news?" ”