It was because he saw what was going on that he didn't embarrass the dust.

Otherwise, he would have to fight with Feng Chen today.

"Coming for me?"

Su Wansheng was still angry, he pinched himself: "Nonsense, could it be that I'm here to find Feng Chen?" ”

Lu Zhenming narrowed his eyes and took away the hand that was holding her waist: "Then you go and find Feng Chen." ”

Su Wansheng saw him straighten his face, and suddenly chuckled: "I said it was fun, and didn't I just pounce on him, it's nothing, do you want to be so stingy?" ”

Lu Zhenming stretched his jaw and said, "I didn't say that I was generous." ”

Even if she was careless just now, her limbs also touched, and sealing the dust was taking advantage of her!

Su Wansheng poked his tense face with his white and tender fingers, and his flickering eyelashes blinked twice: "Really angry?" ”

The man let out a proud "uh-huh" and raised his chin slightly.

"So what do you need not to get angry?"

Lu Zhenming's dark eyes were deep and said, "You can pounce on me too." ”

Su Wansheng: "......"

"Or let me pounce on you."

Su Wansheng: "......"

She couldn't communicate with him anymore.

"Which of the two do you choose?"

How did the cold and arrogant, flawless male god in the past become the scoundrel he is today?

Su Wansheng meditated, it must be the wrong way she entered the tent.

"Don't make a fuss, I'm here to get you on business."

Lu Zhenming played with his fingers around her hair: "What's the matter?" ”

"I heard you're not feeling well, where is it uncomfortable? Is it a bad stomach? ”

Is he uncomfortable?

How did he not know it himself?

He looked at the little woman in his arms blankly, and felt that this was the excuse he had just made for sending that woman away.

Facing Su Wansheng's concerned gaze, his face softened a lot, and there was a smile on the corner of his lips.

"Aren't you afraid that people will see us together? Why do you dare to come to me? ”

Su Wansheng said frankly: "You are not feeling well, where can I manage so much." ”

Hearing her say this, Lu Zhenming hooked his lips: "So, am I still important?" ”

She nodded knowingly: "Of course." ”

Lu Zhenming's eyes were full of pleasure, and his eyebrows and eyebrows were soft.

"There's nothing uncomfortable, it's just a casual excuse to send that woman away."

"Then why didn't you reply to my message just now?"

She said, how can she play cards so leisurely if she is uncomfortable.

Lu Zhenming took out her mobile phone unhurriedly, pressed the button on the side, and there was indeed a text message from her on the lit screen.

Just now he thought it was garbage shortage, so he ignored it, but he didn't want it to be hers.

"I didn't look at my phone." He showed his phone to Su Wansheng.

Su Wansheng saw that the text message was unread and believed his words.

"Since you're okay, then I'll go."

Lu Zhenming tightened her waist and wrapped her in his arms, making her unable to move.

"You just had intimate contact with another man, and I feel uncomfortable right now."

Su Wansheng: "......"

Why did you get to this again?

"Then you will continue to be uncomfortable."

She didn't dare to stay longer, for fear that Lu Zhenming would pounce on her.

Lu Zhenming bit her lip: "Little conscienceless, you are so ruthless?" ”

Su Wansheng has a headache, so what can she do?

You can't just say what he just said, choose one or the other, right?

"Let Feng Chen and Jiang Fengxing continue to play cards with you, and if you have fun, your mood will be comfortable."