Su Wansheng actually didn't want to send a message to Tian Jiabing, but he was afraid that he would find Lu Zhenming with something important.

She didn't know what Tian Jiabing's name was, so she said, "The surname is Tian." ”

Just a surname, Lu Zhenming guessed who it was, he narrowed a pair of deep and dark eyes, and his jaw was tense.

Su Wansheng bit her lip and said, "He was with his wife." ”

Lu Zhenming put down his phone and said lightly: "Don't bother with them." ”

"Oh." Su Wansheng answered, standing still, nothing happened, she turned around and walked to the door.

As soon as he took two steps, Lu Zhenming's cough came from behind him, and then he said, "I'll sleep for a while and help me look at the potion." ”

Su Wansheng's steps stopped, looked sideways at him on the bed, and said "oh": "You sleep." ”

Lu Zhenming lay down and closed his eyes.

Su Wansheng didn't know what to do, so he walked over and sat down in front of the dressing table, trimmed his nails, and slowly brushed the transparent bright oil, forgetting Tian Jiabing and his wife.

***

Downstairs living room.

After Su Wansheng went upstairs, Tian Jiabing kept waiting, and after waiting for more than half an hour, no one came down from upstairs.

Wang Ma heard from the conversation between Su Wansheng and Tian Jiabing just now that Tian Jiabing had bullied Su Wansheng, and Su Wansheng didn't want to see them, so she didn't even pour tea for them, nor did she invite them to sit.

Mrs. Tian stood for a long time, her legs hurt a little, and she was a little impatient, and she muttered to Tian Jiabing and complained: "She hasn't come down until now, will she not tell Mr. Lu at all?" ”

Tian Jiabing's fat body, nested in this small wheelchair, was in pain all over his body, and he was uncomfortable, but he still gritted his teeth and said, "Wait." ”

Mrs. Tian was angry and wanted to find a place to vent, glanced at Mother Wu next to her, and snorted lightly: "The maid here is too unruly, she doesn't even make tea for the guests, if this was our maid, I would have kicked her out." ”

Wang Ma pretended not to hear anything and ignored her.

Mrs. Tian was deflated, and she walked over and sat on the sofa in a demonic manner, peeled a fruit and ate it, casually as if she was at her own home.

Tian Jiabing glared at her: "Don't be so unruly." ”

Mrs. Tian held her breath in her heart and said, "I think they are embarrassing us, and if we continue to wait for another day, we may not be able to see people." ”

Tian Jiabing also knew that it was possible that Lu Zhenming or Su Wansheng deliberately hung them here, he looked at Wang Ma on the side, and his attitude was quite kind: "Can you help us convey it?" ”

"My husband is sick and on infusion, if you really want to see him, just wait patiently, if you are not sincere, you can leave at any time." Wang's mother's last words were the courage given to her by Su Wansheng.

As soon as these two people came just now, Su Wansheng issued an eviction order, but they still didn't leave, and Wang Ma didn't give them a good look.

When Mrs. Tian heard this, she stood up suddenly, pointed to Wang Ma's nose, and said in a sharp voice: "You are just a lowly subordinate, we are guests, you dare to talk to us with such an attitude, do you understand the rules of being a subordinate?" ”

Her bright red nails were almost pointed to Wang Ma's nose, Wang Ma was unmoved, frowned and said: "Madam, I also said just now, my husband is sick, and your shouting like this will disturb his rest, so please lower your voice." ”