As soon as she walked up to the department manager, the people surrounded her and asked, "How's it going?" Mr. Lu, did he promise to take pictures for us? ”

"Mr. Lu is a little uncomfortable and is resting."

Those women asked again to the effect that something was wrong with Lu Zhenming.

Song Zhiyue's boss said: "That's it, I'll shoot everyone, leave me a place, and I'll put myself up when I turn around." ”

Su Wansheng, who was taking a selfie with Song Zhiyue, heard that Lu Zhenming was uncomfortable, and his high interest disappeared in an instant.

He was fine just now, why is he suddenly uncomfortable?

Is it eaten in hot pot?

She was still pondering this question when she heard the department manager high-five her three times and shouted for everyone to gather and take pictures.

After taking pictures, everyone went to play again.

Su Wansheng took out his mobile phone to unlock it, found Lu Zhenming's number, edited a text message and sent it to him.

After waiting for a while, she didn't see Lu Zhenming replying to her message, and she couldn't bear it.

She pretended to take a selfie while walking towards the tent where Lu Zhenming was, and when she was about to come to her, she pretended to answer the phone again, wandered near the tent, and then quickly got into the tent while everyone was not paying attention.

Before she could see the situation inside clearly, she was tripped by Jiang Fengxing's outstretched leg and pounced directly on the opposite side of the sealed dust.

Everything was too sudden, everyone didn't react, and Feng Chen was thrown to the ground in a daze.

Su Wansheng's forehead hit the bridge of his nose, and he frowned in pain.

He thought that it was the women who came to find Lu Zhenming again, and they were about to push the people on their bodies away, when he heard Jiang Fengxing say in surprise: "Shengsheng, what are you doing here?" ”

As soon as he touched Su Wansheng's hand, he immediately raised it and raised his hands to show his innocence.

"I didn't hug it."

Of course, he said this to Lu Zhenming.

Lu Zhenming pulled Su Wansheng up, and then dragged him into his arms.

"What are you doing with such a frizz?"

In the deep voice, there was a light rebuke.

Feng Chen sat up and touched the bridge of his nose that was almost broken, but fortunately there was no blood.

There was a dust seal for her as a human flesh cushion, Su Wansheng did not fall, and it didn't hurt anywhere.

She looked at Feng Chen apologetically: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to." ”

Feng Chen's face was a little pale, and he rubbed his nose and said, "It's okay." ”

Jiang Fengxing said cool words on the side: "Shengsheng, even if you want to take revenge on Zhenming, you can't harm the dust." ”

Su Wansheng blinked and asked blankly, "Why should I take revenge on him?" ”

"Those women threw their arms on him, and you threw your arms on Feng Chen, you are completely hurting each other."

Su Wansheng was embarrassed: "I didn't throw myself into my arms, if you hadn't tripped me, would I have fallen over?" ”

Jiang Fengxing snorted: "You also made a noise before you came in, you moved so fast, like being a thief." ”

She had snuck in as a thief.

After a few jokes, Feng Chen and Jiang Feng came out of the tent with interest and made room for them.

As soon as they left, Lu Zhenming pinched Su Wansheng's face vigorously.

Su Wansheng frowned in pain: "It hurts ......"

Lu Zhenming wrapped her in his arms and said viciously: "Next time you dare to pounce on any man, I will make you hurt more than this." ”

She muttered dissatisfiedly, "You saw it just now, and I didn't mean to." ”