Su Wansheng sat back beside Lu Zhenming, and the two people brought by Jiang Fengxing took the brocade and gathered around the table.

Only Feng Chen was still sitting next to him, holding wine in his hand, looking down and not knowing what he was thinking, and he didn't react for a long time.

Jiang Fengxing patted him on the shoulder: "Hurry up." ”

Feng Chen raised his head and said indifferently: "You guys play." ”

Today everyone is mainly to make him happy, he doesn't play, so what's the point of them playing?

Jiang Fengxing dragged him: "Don't grind, it's lively when there are more people playing." ”

Feng Chen frowned slightly, slowly put down the wine in his hand, and gathered around the table.

Jiang Fengxing turned the wine bottle on the table, the wine bottle turned a few times and stopped, and the mouth of the bottle was aimed at Lu Zhenming.

Jiang Fengxing gave Su Wansheng the opportunity to ask questions: "You can ask this question." ”

Su Wansheng didn't know what to ask, so he looked at Lu Zhenming and asked casually, "What is the one thing you regret the most?" ”

This question was nothing in the eyes of the two men brought by Song Zhiyue and Jiang Fengxing.

But Jiang Fengxing and Feng Chen knew that this question was simply sharp.

What Lu Zhenming regrets the most, no one knows better than the two of them.

After Su Wansheng asked this sentence, Lu Zhenming almost didn't think about it, and the answer popped up in his mind.

He pursed his thin lips, looked at Su Wansheng, and opened his mouth very seriously: "When a stupid girl chased after me and beat me hard, I didn't respond to her. ”

Su Wansheng was stunned, was he regretting his original behavior?

If he could turn back time, wouldn't he have rejected himself?

"Next game, next game."

In Jiang Fengxing's low shout, Su Wansheng came back to his senses and looked at the wine bottle that was spinning on the table.

This time, the wine stopped in front of Song Zhiyue.

Song Zhiyue, who was silently chanting "Don't be me" in her heart, saw the wine bottle aimed at her, her eyebrows suddenly jumped twice, and she had a bad premonition when she saw Jiang Fengxing's evil smile on his face.

She rushed ahead of Jiang Fengxing and said to Su Wansheng: "Shengsheng, you ask." ”

Su Wansheng, who was named, saw her squeezing eyes and immediately understood.

She was about to ask, but was preempted by Jiang Fengxing.

"Kiss someone you like."

Song Zhiyue met his playful smile and glared at him fiercely.

Ya, she knew that he would fix her.

Except for the two people he brought, who doesn't know that what she likes is to seal the dust.

Let her kiss the dust, how can she have the guts!

And Feng Chen has been in a bad mood recently, so she doesn't want to be strangled to death by him.

She turned her body sideways, hooked Su Wansheng's neck, and kissed her on the cheek.

Jiang Fengxing kicked his eyes: "This is okay?" ”

Song Zhiyue said slowly: "You didn't say men and women. ”

Lu Zhenming narrowed his dark eyes, and there was an undercurrent in his eyes: "Kiss my woman, do you have my consent?" ”

Song Zhiyue felt that he was a little inexplicable with this vinegar: "I'm not a man, and I used to sleep under the same bed with Shengsheng." ”

Lu Zhenming glanced at her, if you were a man, I would have beaten you down.

In the third game, the bottle stopped in front of Jiang Fengxing.

Lu Zhenming took a glass of wine and took a sip slowly: "Is it still a place?" ”

Jiang Fengxing's face flushed, damn, can't you ask another question?

Although he had two girlfriends before, it was only a small hand.