It was like taking a trip from the North Pole, with the cold current flowing from top to bottom.
The smile on Yi Meng's lips froze, "With your blind date?"
"Yeah." He answered honestly.
Yi Meng's heart sank, "When are we getting married?"
"It will be soon. My family is already preparing for the wedding."
In that case, it should be less than a month.
Yi Meng lowered her eyes, her curled eyelashes covering the sadness in her eyes, "Do you like her?"
Yu Qiubai thought for a moment, "She is a music teacher, she can play the violin and many other instruments. Her parents are also senior teachers, my parents are very satisfied, including me."
A hint of coldness seeped out of Yi Meng's mouth, and her voice became much louder, "I'm asking you if you like her!"
"Is it important?" Yu Qiubai retorted, "Marriage mainly depends on whether it is suitable or not."
"… "
His favorite person is Yi Meng, but according to Yu Qiubai's family conditions, he will not be satisfied with Yi Meng.
And even if Yi Meng decides to be with Yu Qiubai now, they cannot get married.
She has just started her career and it is impossible for her to give up her job because of marriage.
By the time she wants to get married, Yu Qiubai might already be thirty-five or thirty-six years old.
He can't wait any longer.
The older they get, the more picky girls become, because they always feel that no one is as good as them.
The older a man gets, the more casual he becomes about marriage, because no matter how hard he tries, it's impossible for her to be the one.
So, that's it.
…
…
Yu Huasang is here.
After being left behind by Yi Meng, Yu Huasang did not go to eat. He went home, made some instant noodles and went to bed.
When she woke up in the morning and looked in the mirror, she found it difficult to adapt for a while.
Patting her face, she picked up a pair of scissors and cut her bangs.
When she was halfway through cutting, her cell phone suddenly rang, which scared her so much that her hand shook and a small piece of hair above her right eyebrow was cut off.
Yu Huasang screamed, dropped the scissors and went to answer the phone.
"Have you had breakfast?" is Dr. Lu's daily greeting.
Yu Huasang said "hmm..." vaguely.
Lu Cong'an smiled and asked in a low and attractive voice, "Hmm?"
His heart softened, and Yu Huasang surrendered obediently, "No."
Lu Cong'an knew that she would not make him worry-free.
Sighing, he asked, "Are you free at noon?"
After a pause, he explained, "The courtyard wants to have dinner together, and they want to meet Mrs. Lu."
Besides, he wanted to see her too.
Yu Huasang hesitated for a moment, "Are they all your colleagues in the hospital?"
"Um."
Yu Huasang was silent.
Lu Cong'an sighed, "Don't worry, there will be many opportunities to meet in the future."
"No." Yu Huasang interrupted him and said, "I'm thinking about what to wear this afternoon."
Lu Cong'an was slightly stunned.
I felt a little uncomfortable with her understanding.
After a while, he laughed softly on the phone, "You can wear anything. You are not the type with good looks."
"… "
Is it too late to divorce now
Yu Huasang gritted his teeth angrily, "Then Mr. Lu, may I ask what you like about me?"
Lu Cong'an on the other end of the phone smiled knowingly, "Aren't you the one who keeps pestering me?"
"..." Yu Huasang really wanted to go over and punch him, "After all these years, there's nothing about me that makes you excited?"
"Yes, a lot."
"for example?"
"You're so cute when you snore in your sleep."
"… Anything else?"
“Now this makes me very excited.”
(End of this chapter)