Miss, you are my future wife

Chapter 120 Gouzi, You Are Selling Very Well Now

"No, no, Auntie, you wait for a while..." Hearing the request of marriage, Xiao Yao grabbed his hair, a little out of breath.

"What's wrong?" Yu Lihua raised her eyebrows: "If you have the courage to say love, love love, and have the courage to fall in love, are you really going to be held responsible?"

"It's not a matter of being responsible or not..." Xiao Yao said anxiously, "I already have a girlfriend! It's impossible for me to leave her!"

"Why," Yu Lihua showed a surprised expression: "A friend in middle school, he accompanied you to play house and ordered a set of wedding photos, you think you can go to the end?"

This sentence was full of ridicule, Xiao Yao closed his mouth and clenched his fists under the table.He wanted to stand up and walk away, but reason forced him to the chair.

"I've also heard about your girlfriend's situation." Yu Lihua's tone softened a little, with a trace of fatigue, and tried to persuade: "The little girl doesn't talk about reality, and she will be with you when she feels right, yes, It's very simple and beautiful, but have you ever thought about how you and others will get to the end? How are you going to get through the hurdles of your parents and your parents?"

This sentence touched Xiao Yao's mind, he bowed his head and was silent for a while: "If the family conditions are too far apart, I can... I can..."

He originally wanted to say "I can be a door-to-door son-in-law", but then he thought about it, he has time and space, maybe he can do something to make a fortune, so he said with a cock, "I can also work hard to make money!"

Yu Lihua shook her head: "Crossing the class is easier said than done? Money is hard to earn, and shit is hard to eat. In your situation, no one knows whether to recruit a son-in-law or not?"

"Hey, as far as I know, their family should want it." Xiao Yao couldn't help giving her a spoiler.

"You...you really have such an idea?" Yu Lihua's eyes were full of contempt: "I thought you liked her out of liking, but it turned out that you were thinking about his family property? You come here to eat the poor family? Even if you recruit a friend, why should you choose you?"

"No, Auntie, no!" Xiao Yao felt that he had been greatly insulted, and excitedly supported the edge of the table with both hands and stood up halfway, leaning forward: "It's because I really love her! I love Shen Jie! So I just want to marry her, at any cost!"

The sound was really loud in the teahouse, many guests turned their heads to look this way, only one was sitting in the corner with his back to Xiao Yao, wearing a hat, a small man in black did not turn his head, but his shoulders trembled imperceptibly trembling.

"Okay," Yu Lihua wearily made a gesture of pressing down with both hands that teachers often use: "You don't want to let Shen Jie down, I won't blame you. After all, I don't think swaying with the wind is a commendable quality." .”

Yu Lihua said this in a very soft voice, Xiao Yao also thanked softly: "Thank you, Auntie."

"But have you ever thought about it?" Yu Lihua's voice continued to be very soft: "I shouldn't have said these words—if you don't want to marry Yingying, how will she marry in the future? It can't be because of your character." For noble sake, she has to go to a nunnery and live alone forever? Is it fair?"

Xiao Yao opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

"Think about it, after she marries someone else, can you accept it when she has sex with her husband? For my daughter, can she accept it when you have sex with your wife? You guys Isn't this a hooligan?"

Xiao Yao was dumbfounded.

"This is the end of my words. Now, Mr. Xiao Yao, please answer me, noble, how do you solve these practical problems?"

Then from now on, I won't...marry other women...no, that way the charm will be gone...Then, just once?It seems that the hit rate is not necessarily so high.Or I say hello to you every time... No, no, these are too nonsense.

There was no word that could be uttered, but luckily Yu Lihua couldn't read his heart.

Xiao Yao's reaction made Yu Lihua feel that he was beginning to waver, so he said while the iron was hot: "Don't worry, although our family is not as rich and powerful as the Shen family, we still have some earning power, wealth and savings. With the demolition, you also have a house for your married life—although our family is not very rich, as an elder, I will definitely do my best to provide you with help and support."

"Auntie, stop talking, it's not about this...it's not about money."

"Okay, I won't talk, just think about it." Yu Lihua made another cup of tea by herself, leaned back in the chair, shook her head, and blew.

Xiao Yao recalled his dream in the first year of junior high school when he was 12 years old.

Marry a girl in the same class that I like, go to school and class together hand in hand every day, and go home together after school hand in hand under the envious eyes of everyone.

Their home is a quiet little house on the corner of the street, with blue exterior walls and milky white interior walls and lights. At home, cook and eat together, then do homework together, and discuss problems encountered during the homework and in class today, or that I don’t understand.

After heavy homework, he and his wife would clean up and wash each other's feet before cuddling and getting ready for school the next day.

Of course Xiao Yao knows that this is impossible to realize, this can only be his fantasy or obscenity.

But now, the possibility of fantasy shining into reality is so nakedly placed in front of him, as attractive as a bright red Fuji apple.

No matter how absurd it is, as long as you nod your head, you can get the "longing for life" in your pocket.

It's hard to say he wasn't in the least bit moved.

"Does Yu Luying know about this?" Xiao Yao asked her.

"I don't know yet," Yu Lihua said truthfully, "But you don't have to worry about my daughter, she listens to me very much."

Two phantoms appeared in front of Xiao Yao's eyes.

A girl in light green pajamas, with small speakers plugged in her ears, turned her back to herself, bent over her desk and focused.

She has short fluffy hair and a light green nightdress, and her two calves like lotus roots stretch out from under the skirt, swinging back and forth gently.

Another girl was wearing a professional woman's black suit and trousers—these trousers had an elastic waist on both sides, simple and neat trousers, slender legs elongated the curve of the legs, and silky, skin-colored velvet on her feet Socks was kneeling in front of him, helping him put on the newly bought AJs.

Xiao Yao shook his head vigorously, dispelling the illusion in front of him.

"I'm sorry." Xiao Yao said to Yu Lihua in front of him.

The teacup in Yu Lihua's hand trembled slightly.

"Auntie, I must reject your kindness, and I don't expect your forgiveness. I can only say, I'm sorry." Xiao Yao said loudly.

"Just for her?" Yu Lihua's voice trembled a little.

"Just for her." Xiao Yao said.

Yu Lihua almost splashed the tea in her hand on Xiao Yao's face, but held back.

The two were silent for five seconds, and Yu Lihua bent over and picked up a satchel.

Is this going to leave, Xiao Yao thought.

"Wait a minute, auntie, I still have something to say." Xiao Yao cleared his throat.

Yu Lihua raised her eyebrows again, and took out a small silver-white square box from her satchel.

"I think it's not that you disrespect me by forcing a marriage like this, but that you disrespect Yu Luying. I hope you stop doing this."

"What do you mean?" Yu Lihua replied casually, reaching out to open the lid of the square box.

"Yu Luying is an excellent, beautiful, and lovely girl. There are many, many boys who like her in school." Xiao Yao told her.

"Of course I know." Yu Lihua took out one, two, three needles from the opened box... Are they needles? ?
"Of course, including me, I used to have a dream about her. In fact, I didn't once, I still like her even now."

Hearing these scumbags speak, Yu Lihua narrowed her eyes, and began to twist the silver needle in her hand like a pencil.

"So, a girl like this should not be forced into marriage." Xiao Yao bit the bullet and continued: "I played a game when I was in elementary school, and the male protagonist in it was also called Xiaoyao—he accidentally stole Seeing the heroine Linger taking a bath, she was forced by Linger's grandmother to have a wedding night in the bridal chamber that night. That Xiao Yao was just a waiter in Yuhang Town, a rascal, a girl like Linger shouldn't marry him , let alone forcing him to marry."

"What do you want to say?" Yu Lihua frowned.

"For such an excellent heroine, her fate should not be to be forced to marry such a trash—such an ordinary hero, not to mention that the hero is reluctant—this is dissatisfaction with the heroine. Respect, because she deserves better." Xiao Yao finished what he wanted to say in one breath: "The era of the game seems to be the Tang Dynasty, but now it is the 21st century, a girl's fate should not be so rashly Decided, just because—”

"For Zhao Ling'er, Li Xiaoyao grew up from a shop boy to a generation of Shushan heroes. Have you ever thought about changing your own destiny?" Yu Lihua asked him.

"Yes—you have also played Xianjian?" Xiao Yao was taken aback.

"Don't treat me like an old woman," Yu Lihua said with a smile on the corner of her mouth, "Your words have moved me, and we can discuss the matter of marriage in the long run."

"Thank you." Xiao Yao let out a long breath.

"But I still suggest that you break up with the daughter of the Shen family first—I know that sitting here today and forcing you like this will not lead to good results. Think again, and I will give you some more time."

Xiao Yao's heart, which had been relieved just now, became tense again, so he had no choice but to remain silent and non-violent non-cooperation.

"Over there at the school, I will try my best to help you." Yu Lihua said, "Of course, I can't guarantee that what I say will be useful."

"Thank you!" Xiao Yao reckoned that under the current situation, Yu Lihua would probably only talk about it, and would not really do his best to help.

"But you always remember to respect her in every aspect of your day-to-day life."

"must!"

"Our opinions matter too — no, it should be said, our opinions should always come first."

first?Xiao Yao decided to keep respectful silence again.

"If you want to use symbiosis to control my daughter, then I can also control you." Yu Lihua raised the silver needle in her hand, squinted her eyes under the light and looked at it: "Xiao Yao, do you recognize what it is?"

Xiao Yao collected himself and carefully looked at the three "silver needles" in Yu Lihua's hand.These three silver needles are said to be "needles", but their thickness, size and shape are more like pencils - sharpened pencils.

Two of these three "pencils" are similar in length, one is shorter, two are silver, and one is gold. The middle of each "pencil" has... a spiral winding.

"I don't know." Xiao Yao shook his head and said.

"Then do you know what I do?" Yu Lihua asked him.

"You teach at the university... like a professor."

"Teach what?"

"It seems to be medical."

"My major is in the field of traditional Chinese medicine," Yu Lihua told him, "What I have in my hand is...needles for acupuncture."

Do you believe in Western Chinese medicine?Where are you putting this stack of buffs, Xiao Yao teased in his heart.

"You may not know that although the acupuncture points of men and women are roughly the same, the effect of the same acupuncture point on men and women is completely different. Men use Qi, while women use blood."

"?" What did she want to say?
"That is to say, if Yingying gets stuck in a certain place, she won't feel anything, but you will feel so much pain that you can't die."

"...Auntie, if you really understand the mechanism of symbiosis, you will know that this is impossible." Xiao Yao told her.

"I hope we can always be...friends, and we will never have to do this experiment one day." Yu Lihua put away the gold needles and silver needles, and stretched out her right hand with a smile on her face.

Nanny Rong's smile?

Xiao Yao stretched out his hand depressedly, held Yu Lihua and shook it up and down.

"How is it? What were you talking about?" When she came out of the teahouse, Yu Luying was already waiting at the door: "How was the chat?"

Xiao Yao looked at her, didn't speak, just lowered his head, and walked over.

"Oh, what's the matter, tell me what's the matter, don't just keep talking." Yu Luying stepped forward in three steps at a time, and timidly grabbed Xiao Yao's sleeve: "If my mother said something about thirteen o'clock, ...Just let her go...let it go, don't take it to your heart, and don't be angry with me, okay?"

Xiao Yao's heart softened, and he realized that it was not the knight's fault that he vented his anger on Yu Luying, so he stopped in his tracks: "It's okay, everything is fine."

He showed a smile, and reached out to brush Yu Luying's hair that was blown tousled by the wind.

"What did you guys say?" Yu Luying asked.

"Yingying." Standing at the top of the stairs, Yu Lihua called out with a stern expression.

"What did you say, go and ask her." Xiao Yao whispered, "Don't worry, no matter what happens to her, we both will be fine."

"Well, okay." Yu Luying nodded, relieved, and went up the stairs step by step.

Xiao Yao watched Yu's mother and daughter re-enter the teahouse, turned around, and prepared to go back to the parking lot to gather with the literature club.

Then, he saw a girl in black leaning on the bridge ahead, smiled at him, and took off her sunglasses.

"Suprise!" The girl in black opened her arms and yelled.

"Wife!?" After recognizing who the girl in black was, Xiao Yao yelled in horror—it wasn't a surprise, it wasn't just fright, it was fright fright.

Seeing Xiao Yao standing still, the girl in black continued to maintain the posture of opening her arms, stamped her feet, and twisted her body exaggeratedly: "Hug!"

Xiao Yao got the order, and stepped forward subconsciously, reaching out to take the girl in black into his arms.

Unexpectedly, the other party directly came up to meet him, jumped on the spot, hooked Xiao Yao's neck with his hands, crossed his calves, hooked behind his knees, and hung his body in the air, just like a sloth, hanging on his body.

"I want to hold it high!"

"Hold it high, hold it high!" Xiao Yao reckoned that this was another strange word he learned from Tian Yun.

He held the lower thighs of the girl in black with both hands, the fleshy feeling was both soft and firm: "You...why are you here?"

The girl in black put her lips close to the boy's ear, and the hot breath from her breath made him feel a little itchy: "God, you are... selling very well now."

The girl smiled like a flower, and her voice was sweet and pleasant. When the boy heard this, he trembled in fright, and his legs felt weak.

(End of this chapter)