Chapter 315: Don't be angry, okay

But the wound on the side of his mouth was affected, and his facial features were wrinkled in pain.

Damn, this drunken madman, that's a ruthless one.

"Aren't you afraid that I won't control my strength well and cripple him?"

"That's right." Lu Zhenming nodded, and slowly took out his mobile phone from his pocket, "I'll help you call 120 first." ”

Jiang Fengxing almost spurted blood, did they all plan to him off to death?

Seeing that he really wanted to fight, he hurriedly said, "Don't worry about it, you can go!" ”

Lu Zhenming's gaze lifted from the screen and landed on him.

"You really don't need me to call 120 for you?"

Jiang Fengxing's lungs were about to explode: "Get out!" ”

Lu Zhenming calmly put away his mobile phone, turned around and walked outside.

As soon as he opened the door of the box, he saw Su Wansheng standing outside the door.

She raised a hand and was about to push the door, a thin layer of fine sweat oozing from her white little face.

Seeing her suddenly appear here, Lu Zhenming was slightly stunned.

How did she find here?

Su Wansheng was afraid that he would get drunk, so he hurried, and with her slight gasp, her chest rose and fell.

After relieving herself, she looked at the slender and tall man in front of her, slowly lowered her head, and wrung her fingers like a little daughter-in-law and said, "Lu Zhenming, it's me who is wrong today, I'm sorry." ”

Lu Zhenming's gaze was flat, like a deep pool without any waves.

Qingjun's dusty face did not have the slightest expression.

"A friend asked me for something today, and I wanted to go and leave after picking up something with him, but then I ...... I forgot the time, and the sound of my phone was turned off somehow, so I didn't receive you after making so many calls. ”

I didn't see him say anything for a long time, and Su Wansheng lifted his eyelashes.

I saw him looking at her, his deep pupils were full of complexity and obscurity.

On the delicate and dusty face, there is a faint paleness.

She slowly stretched out a delicate hand, pulled his sleeve, and said softly, "Don't be angry, okay?" ”

Lu Zhenming still pursed his lips, and his eyes were filled with a layer of darkness.

Su Wansheng's cherry lips opened slightly, and he was about to say something when he heard a "knock" sound from the box.

Lu Zhenming's tall figure happened to block the door of the box, and Su Wansheng couldn't see inside.

She blinked: "What sound?" ”

Lu Zhenming took a step forward and closed the door of the box.

"It's nothing, let's go back."

"Oh, good." Su Wansheng nodded and followed his footsteps.

Looking at the man's back, she bit her lip.

She apologized to him just now, but he didn't forgive, which means that he was still angry.

She had explained everything, what if he kept getting angry?

Out of the Bihai Chaosheng Pavilion, Lu Zhenming, who was walking in front of her, suddenly stopped.

"Did you drive?"

She replied with a sneer: "It's on." ”

Lu Zhenming said lightly: "Go pick up the car." ”

She answered, and walked to the parking lot in confusion, thinking as she went, didn't he drive when he came?

When she came out of the parking lot with her open, she saw from a distance that something was wrong with Lu Zhenming standing on the side of the road.

He pressed his stomach with one hand, bowed slightly, and there was a faint pain on his face.

She hurriedly pulled the car over on the side of the road, pushed the door and walked over quickly, hurriedly supporting him.

"What's wrong with you?"

Lu Zhenming's face was a little pale, and fine sweat was oozing from his forehead.