He had bathed the meat ball so many times that he hadn't ever wet his clothes.

She must have deliberately wet her clothes to lure the dust, but unfortunately she didn't find a good time.

He gave Song Zhi a thumbs up, gave her a thumbs up, and said "Brother supports you" with his lips.

Song Zhiyue didn't understand his spoken language, but when she saw the evil smile on his face, she knew that he was thinking wrong, and he was speechless.

"Shengsheng and I went shopping today, and then came directly to your house, and the clothes we bought when we went shopping."

Feng Chen listened to the conversation between the two, feeling a little irritable, and for some reason, he thought of the scene when Song Zhiyue came in from outside the living room just now.

In a nutshell, wet-body alluring.

***

Lu Zhenming waited for a while, Su Wansheng came out of the room, she put on the new clothes she bought today, it was a pink-purple skirt, the cuffs were tied with purple straps, and the tips of her hair were still slightly wet.

"Why don't you blow your hair?"

"A little, it's fine." Su Wansheng turned around, her skirt fluttered, she looked at him with a smile and asked, "I just bought it today, does it look good?" ”

"Beautiful." Lu Zhenming looked at her newly bought skirt with a very gentle expression.

Although she is not a brand, she is beautiful, plus she has white skin and a slender body, so she looks good in anything.

Of course, he prefers her appearance of not wearing anything.

That's better.

"Let's go down."

Su Wansheng looked at the door of the guest room next door: "Where is Yueyue?" ”

"She's already down."

She said "oh" and the two went downstairs.

Song Zhiyue and the three of them were sitting on the sofa, the maid was putting dishes on the table, the pot was boiling, and even the living room was wafting with the fragrance of hot pot.

Jiang Feng said meaningfully: "You guys have finally come down, I thought it would take an hour." ”

Everyone agreed that Su Wansheng's change of clothes was none of Lu Zhenming's business, he stayed upstairs for so long before coming down, the two of them must have done something unseemly.

Su Wansheng didn't hear the deep meaning of his words, but Lu Zhenming understood.

His expression remained unchanged and said, "I have to take care of the emotions of the single dog." ”

Jiang Fengxing patted Feng Chen's shoulder: "What about you." ”

Feng Chen tilted his head unhurriedly and squinted at him: "Are you a pair with meat balls?" ”

"It's my son's smash, and it's a male."

"Oh, I thought you were so beastly that I wouldn't even let go of a male dog."

Feng Chen flicked the place where he patted, you yourself are a single dog, what are you doing by patting me on the shoulder.

Jiang Fengxing: "......"

He originally wanted to pull someone into the water, but he didn't want to be blocked back by the dust.

The housekeeper walked over and said respectfully to them, "Young master, it's time to eat." ”

Jiang Feng bowed: "Go and get a bottle of wine." ”

The butler went to fetch the wine, and the few of them walked to the restaurant.

Feng Chen can only eat a little spicy, so he cooks a mandarin duck pot.

Su Wansheng and Song Zhiyue are both heavy tastes, no spicy or happy.

When the two of them saw the red oil and spicy soup pot, their eyes lit up.

The housekeeper was pouring them wine, so everyone hadn't moved their chopsticks yet.

Lu Zhenming glanced at Su Wansheng, who was beside him, and couldn't wait.

Knowing that she pays attention to politeness, and that she can't move if others don't move their chopsticks, he picked up the chopsticks.

He looked at Jiang Fengxing, who was the master, but did not have any self-consciousness.

"Do you want me to greet you with guests?"

Jiang Fengxing felt that everyone was so familiar, so he didn't need to greet him, so he said: "It's all your own people, you are free." ”