Hidden Marriage: A Heaven-sent Billionaire Husband

f her friends.

He stretched out his hand and said, “Nice to meet you.”

“Nice to meet you.” Feng Feifei shook hands with him.

Although Lu Heting felt that the person had strength, he knew that she was a woman.

Feng Feifei shrugged and said, “Miss Su, I’m leaving now.
See you another day.”

She winked at Su Bei and left in a relaxed and casual pace.

Su Bei heaved a sigh of relief, “Lu Heting, that’s my friend.
We are just friends.”

She didn’t specially emphasize that Feng Feifei was just her female friend, because she found that Lu Heting didn’t seem to care about it anymore, so she didn’t need to explain deliberately.

‘But why did I tell him that Feng Feifei is just my friend?

Did I really insert myself into the role of Lu Heting’s wife?’

Su Bei immediately dispelled this unrealistic idea.

Lu Weijian was confused.
What was going on? Could anyone tell him? Why did his brother, who had been so jealous, suddenly wipe out the jealousy?

‘Did I go to the abnormal dimension space just now and miss out what happened in the middle of the story?

I don’t understand it!’

Lu Weijian had a lot of questions to ask, but he looked at both Lu Heting and Su Bei and didn’t know whom to ask or which question to ask.

“Oh God,” Su Bei muttered.
It turned out that her ice cream had been melted into a sticky ball in her hand.

She frowned and pouted, “My durian ice cream…”

“Never mind, we can buy another one.” Lu Heting took her hand.
He wiped the ice cream paste off her hand and took her to the ice cream shop to line up.