That game anchor is too sassy

Chapter 122 I will try my best

He took out a note from the locked cabinet: "I asked the master to calculate your horoscope, and October [-] next year is the most suitable day for getting married."

Looking up and seeing his son's stupidity, Father Wen hated iron for being weak: "You also look like this in front of other little girls? It's strange that you are so quiet and cute!"

Wen Jingyan's ears burned when he heard the word marriage: "I will work hard."

"Come on, Ji's family is quite satisfied with you so far, and they didn't say that you two have a different personality, which means you have a chance. It's rare in a family like ours to find the right person. Your mother and I count as one." Yes, the Ji family is considered a couple, and the children of other couples who have a good relationship have already married." Father Wen sighed, "If you don't hurry up and miss it, you will really miss it, and you may not like it if we carefully select it for you later. At that time, there is only one way to respect each other as guests."

Father Wen picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea, and when he put it down, he had already opened the document in his hand: "Your mother has warmed up food for you, you can go down and eat."

"Then I'm going out, Dad."

"Ah."

Wen Jingyan walked out of the study and turned back to close the door.

As soon as I got to the stairs, I saw Wen's mother poking her head up from below quietly looking up.

"Is your son okay?"

Wen Jingyan shook his head at her.

Mother Wen breathed a sigh of relief: "Come down and wash your hands, I'll bring you food."

"Thank you mom."

After eating the leftovers, Wen Jingyan went back to his room and sent Ji Zhao a WeChat message.

"You were scolded for getting involved."

"[Sorry]"

The other side quickly replied to him.

"I took the initiative to hug you and basically talked about you. I should say sorry to you."

"[Sorry]"

Wen Jingyan collapsed on the bed, habitually opened the collection of emojis sent by Sister Ji, and then struggled to choose two from the many cute emojis and sent them.

"[lie]"

“[Give you little hair]”

After finishing all this, he put down his cell phone, looked at the ceiling and recalled the embrace during the day.

He could smell ambergris and sandalwood, but he didn't know the scent of flowers. He only felt that it was sweet and intoxicating, giving people a solid and warm feeling.

The perfume used by Sister Ji is just like her own, low-key, mature and full of charm.

Wen Jingyan sat up and touched his stomach, then got up and walked back and forth in the room to digest.

It seems to eat too fast, a little stuffed...

Netizens were surprised to find that S God's hot search had been suppressed, and no matter how fierce the output of girlfriend fans was, they couldn't push it back. God S has retired and the club will definitely not care about him anymore, so God S's girlfriend is the only one who has withdrawn from the trending searches.

"It's well protected, I don't want my boyfriend to be scolded on the hot searches."

"The God of Plague has to hug your thighs well, and no one will protect you when you get dumped."

"Curse you to be played to death by a rich woman. The rich woman has so many tricks to play with. Even your thin skin and tender flesh may not last long."

"God S is so miserable, falling in love is like digging someone's ancestral grave."

"Brothers, don't worry about them, I have sent more than 100 private messages for God S, and there are all those who are swearing and eccentric. It's really scary for a girlfriend to step back."

"It will stop in a few months. This is how the previous players left the order."

"God S may take half a year, after all, he is good-looking and has a lot of girlfriend fans."

"I wondered, didn't they play games? If they weren't idols, why would they be fucked like this when they were in a relationship?"

"It's the lovelorn period, just wait until you get a new boyfriend."

(End of this chapter)