Feng Chen approached slowly and sat down on the sofa: "Then what do you think of my character and appearance?" ”

His question made Jiang Fengxing inexplicable: "It's not you, it's your business!" ”

Su Wansheng sneered.

Jiang Fengxing looked at him: "What are you laughing at?" ”

Su Wansheng looked at Lu Zhenming: "You didn't tell him?" ”

Lu Zhenming said with a faint expression: "If you want to tell, it shouldn't be me." ”

Jiang Fengxing saw Song Zhiyue sitting down next to Feng Chen's like a little daughter-in-law, and his eyes widened.

If this was in the past, Song Zhiyue would definitely be sitting with Su Wansheng.

"You two ......," he was dumbfounded.

Feng Chen squinted at him: "Is there any problem?" ”

Jiang Fengxing slapped his thigh: "Okay, Xiao Yueyue, you really have you, take him down so quickly." ”

Song Zhiyue's face was embarrassed, she didn't take it, but slept down.

Jiang Fengxing looked at Lu Zhenming and Su Wansheng: "You all know?" Am I alone in the dark? ”

Su Wansheng and Lu Zhenming nodded very tacitly.

Jiang Fengxing looked at Feng Chen and Song Zhiyue again, and said with a very resentful look: "You two are too unkind, you don't even tell me about such a big thing." ”

Song Zhiyue muttered softly: "Don't you already know? ”

Jiang Fengxing patted the position between himself and Feng Chen: "Xiao Yueyue, come on, come on, sit on my brother's side." ”

Song Zhiyue glanced at Feng Chen, got up slowly, moved a position, and sat in the middle of the two.

Jiang Fengxing stuffed a bottle of coconut water into her, and asked curiously: "Tell my brother, how did you take him down?" ”

Feng Chen was next to her, and she couldn't tell the truth, so she said hesitantly: "Don't ask......"

The more she didn't say it, the more Jiang Fengxing wanted to know: "Say it quickly." ”

Some time ago, Feng Chen was still alive and dead for Liang Weirong.

It didn't take long for Feng Chen to be with Song Zhiyue.

Jiang Fengxing was really surprised, and at the same time he wanted to know what was going on, so he asked vigorously.

Song Zhiyue saw that if he didn't tell him, he would definitely be endless, so he thought for a while and whispered: "He probably found out with his conscience and thought I was a good woman." ”

"Snort"

Jiang Fengxing squirted out all the wine he had just drunk in his mouth, and then laughed.

Song Zhiyue glared at him: "Is it so funny?" ”

Jiang Fengxing nodded seriously and said frankly: "Yes." ”

He didn't believe Song Zhiyue's words, if Feng Chen would have found out with his conscience, he would have found it with his conscience.

He preferred to believe that Liang Weirong and Feng Shen were engaged, and Feng Chen's heart was like ashes, so he impulsively agreed to her pursuit.

Seeing that he was laughing all the time, Song Zhiyue wanted to beat him: "Still laughing, hold it back for me!" ”

Jiang Fengxing saw that she was fried, so he couldn't hold back a smile, and took a tissue to wipe the wine stains on the corner of his mouth.

"This is a gratifying thing, come on, come on, let's toast the two of them."

When everyone arrived, Su Wansheng and the three of them stopped playing sieve and played mahjong.

Su Wansheng didn't play, she took a snack and sat next to Lu Zhenming, watching him play.

Song Zhiyue didn't know how to do it, and the other three all let her, but despite this, she still lost, but fortunately she didn't make any money.

Jiang Fengxing said to Su Wansheng, who had finished eating potato chips and fruits: "Shengsheng, come and help me fight, I'll go to the bathroom." ”