There was silence on the other end of the phone for nearly half a minute.
Afterwards, Zhong Wanlin patiently explained: "You are not young anymore, you two are about the same age, and our two families know everything, I think it suits me. Xiao He has a good personality and is smart"
Zhong Wanlin kept talking, and Zhong Chumian finally understood that he was going to arrange a marriage for him.
He couldn't help laughing.
Just as Yu Wanfeng mentioned this matter to him, the back foot really came.
Zhong Chumian listened politely to Zhong Wanlin's words, guessing that his mouth was dry, so he said, "Second Uncle, I have a girlfriend. I want to marry my girlfriend."
Zhong Wanlin: ""
This really scared the old man.
Zhong Wanlin's words froze for a while, and he finally came to his senses: "Youhave a girlfriend? When did it happen? Why don't we know?"
Zhong Chumian's eyes suddenly became extremely soft. Looking at the sky outside the window, the corner of his mouth curled up: "I don't want people to disturb her."
Zhong Wanlin: "How long has it been? Does your father know?"
Zhong Chumian laughed: "Six years."
As soon as the words fell, there seemed to be a "bang" sound from the opposite side.
Zhong Chumian suspected that he, the nagging second uncle, fell on the carpet.
Zhong Chumian rubbed his forehead.
As his second uncle, what he likes most is to worry about the younger generation's affairs.
After a long time, Zhong Wanlin's unbelievable voice came over: "Six years? You have done a good job of hiding things, right? Does your father know?"
Zhong Wanlin asked again.
Zhong Chumian said: "Now I know."
Zhong Wanlin: ""
The conversation ended when Zhong Wanlin was at a loss.
Zhong Chumian hung up the phone and heard a knock on the door.
After opening the door, Yu Wanfeng stood outside the door.
Zhong Chumian paused.
"Are you busy?" Yu Wanfeng asked him.
Zhong Chumian did not speak, but stretched out his hand, brought her over, and brought her into the room.
Before Yu Wanfeng could say anything in the future, she was led by Yu Wanfeng to sit on the sofa, and then he sat over and stretched out his hand to hug her into his arms.
Yu Wanfeng trembled.
"What's the matter, you?" Yu Wanfeng asked again, "Did the matter of the passport make you unhappy?"
Zhong Chumian lowered his head, buried it on her shoulder, and said in a deep voice, "Well, I'm quite unhappy."
No wonder.
Yu Wanfeng was very worried, grabbed his clothes and said, "Don't be unhappy, you can stay at the inn, Huo Chengyu has to leave the car, Huai Jin has to consult online, just so you can help me take care of the inn."
Zhong Chumian's muffled voice came out: "Xiaowan, I'm not happy, please coax me, okay?"
Yu Wanfeng was startled slightly, then nodded firmly: "Okay, let me tell you a joke, okay?"
She firmly believed that the jokes she told must be funnier than Zhong Chumian's.
"not good."
"Is there something delicious for you?"
"don't want."
"Then watch TV?"
"In no mood."
Yu Wanfeng became anxious, broke free from his arms, and looked at him: "Then what do you want?"
"I want to kiss you." Zhong Chumian said seriously.
Quite seriously.
Later, every time Yu Wanfeng thought about what happened with Zhong Chumian, she felt that she was too late.
She hadn't been able to see through the shameless heart beneath that serious face.
? As the saying goes, one time is born and the other is cooked.
It's just that the "familiar" person is not Yu Wanfeng.
She doesn't understand, Zhong Chumian is so good at it. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com