Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

"You have a sweetheart." Gu Chuyan said.

Zhuo Bi was taken aback for a moment, he touched his lips, and smiled softly: "It seems that this is really the case, thinking of her, I am very happy, and I think she is good everywhere."

Gu Chuyan was a little excited, and said: "Who is she? If you like her, go after her! There are not many good girls now, so we should start as soon as possible."

Zhuo Bi listened, and suddenly took out a cigarette, Gu Chuyan signaled that he didn't care, so he lit it up and smoked.

Lower the car window, blow smoke rings out the window, reach out and touch your forehead: "Sister-in-law, to tell you the truth, I... have a fiancée."

"Huh?" Gu Chuyan was also dumbfounded.

With a cigarette in his mouth, Zhuo Li said irritably, "The point is, I've never seen her, and I don't even know what she looks like. Han told me that marriage is up to you. I want to be like Han, and choose by myself."

Gu Chuyan listened quietly, and said: "You can contact her, make an appointment, and see if you have feelings for each other. If you don't feel any feelings, can you call off the engagement?"

Zhuo Bi smiled deeply and put out the cigarette butt: "I have no contact information, and I don't even know her name."

"..." Gu Chuyan was dumbfounded.

Both of them were silent and silent.

"Sister-in-law, let's go buy something for Han." Zhuo Bi said, and drove towards the city.

Gu Chuyan asked: "Why did you panic in that phone call just now?"

Zhuo Li swallowed, and said: "There are many numbers at home, and the one who urged the marriage is the one just now."

"..." Gu Chuyan felt a headache when she heard this.

I used to think that the Xiao family was very complicated, but now why do I feel that the Zhuo family is also half-assed, with different phone numbers and a special hotline for marriage reminders?

Yao's house, study room

Yao Shengba came back from the emergency, looked at the calendar, and dug out the diary from more than ten years ago.

"Yilian, Yilian." Yao Shengba ran outside with the diary in his hand, grabbed Liu Yilian with a flustered expression, no longer the serious expression of the past.

Liu Yilian was pulled by him, she asked: "Early in the morning, are you in trouble?"

Yao Shengba handed her the notebook, his hands were shaking, and he said worriedly: "The date is coming, what should we do?"

Liu Yilian looked at the diary, and counted the days marked on it. . . .

"You mean..."

Yao Shengba fell down on the sofa, looked up at the ceiling, and said with a headache: "If it weren't for him, there would be no Yao family today. This is our promise to our benefactor, but Yao Rong, I really can't bear it."

"A while ago, I just wanted her to marry the Li family. I said it was a marriage. I wanted her to marry sooner." Yao Shengba also felt bitter.

Liu Yilian listened and closed the notebook without making a sound.

"Recently, she and Zhuo Bi, that is, that boy Chen Sangou, have had a fierce fight. I'm afraid that she will be attracted to her, and it will be difficult to separate. I just thought of it today. The date is coming soon, and the benefactor may come to pick him up. " Yao Shengba said.

Yao Rong is his daughter, how could it not hurt?

Let Yao Rong go all these years, she wants to go out to live, he also let her! I just want her to choose freely and live a good life, otherwise. . In the days to come, it's hard to say.

"The grandson who was said to be the benefactor was seriously ill?" Liu Yilian asked uncertainly.

Yao Shengba nodded, and looked at the ceiling in embarrassment. He stood up, walked continuously in the hall, and said: "At the beginning, the benefactor saved our family's lives, and now the Yao family is also sponsored by him. If it is him, I'm afraid Rong Rong There is no room for negotiation."