Mr.Lu is blacklisted again

Seeing that Lu Yanxiu didn't say a word, she didn't hear it. Mrs. Lu looked at old man Lu and wanted him to say something. However, old man Lu was more silent than Lu Yanxiu in the whole process.

"Is it the daughter of song's group?" Lu Junce asked.

"Well." Lu Zhan nodded, "I looked at the photos. It's really good."

"My parents said it was good. Naturally it wouldn't be bad, but it's still important to see what Yanxiu likes." Lu Junce said and looked at Lu Yanxiu: "Yanxiu, what do you like?"

Lu Yanxiu slowly raised his eyes and looked at Lu Junce. The more he looked, the more he felt that his smiling face was fake.

"Do you like it? When you are still a 17-8 student?" Mrs. Lu said coldly.

After talking all night, Lu Yanxiu still ignored her, which made her impatient.

"Song Dun doesn't like such things. Do you want to marry someone from heaven?"

Originally, Mrs. Lu didn't identify Song Dan so quickly. She wanted to know more about it. She'll see if it's appropriate after a while.

But Lu Yanxiu's repeated maintenance of Lu tingwan forced her to speed up.

Lu Zhan looked at his wife and reminded her with his eyes, so that she could stop.

After all, it's your own son. Don't talk too loud.

"Feelings can be cultivated slowly. First, settle down and get along with each other. Your mother likes it. It won't be wrong," Lu Zhan said.

Those born like them without love are the pioneers of family interests. When to start a family and what kind of people to start a family are discussed by two families, not individuals.

It is inevitable to be a good match. It has become the norm to marry first and then love.

Lu Zhan himself and his parents are like this.

No one responded to Lu Zhan.

Lu Yanxiu stopped talking, regardless of what they said.

Anyway, he said not to marry is not to marry.

It's no use talking more.

The mobile phone in his pocket vibrated. Lu Yanxiu took it out, looked at it, and finally hung up.

After hanging up, Lu Yanxiu opened wechat and was about to send a message to Lu tingwan asking if she was home. Lu tingwan called again.

So Lu Yanxiu stood up with his mobile phone. Under Mrs. Lu's deep and unhappy eyes, he came to the window and connected the phone.

"Home?" Lu Yanxiu asked.

There was no sound from the other side, but there was a song. The sound quality didn't sound like computer or TV.

More like a KTV.

"Lu listening late?" Lu Yanxiu couldn't help calling her name.

"Hey, hey..."

A silly smile came.

Lu Yanxiu was slightly stunned and soon found something wrong with Lu tingwan.

"Lu tingwan?" he lowered his voice and called her again.

"I'm drinking wine ~" Lu listened to the voice of the night. It was soft and waxy, but he was a little silly.

Lu Yanxiu frowned immediately.

Before he could say anything, Lu listened to Wan Han's voice again slowly: "I'm drinking... I'm drunk... Burp..."

Lu Yanxiu's face tightened in an instant, clenched his teeth and whispered angrily, "who allows you to drink?! your head doesn't want it!"

The injury on her head hasn't healed yet. She ran out to drink!!!

"Why did you just hang up on me? Are you having dinner with Miss Song? Are you going to marry her?" Lu tingwan, lying on the sofa, turned over, closed his eyes and asked him vaguely word by word.

Seeing her drinking like this, Lu Yanxiu was mad: "Lu, your skin itched late, didn't you?!"