soul seeker

22 is old.

"What major do you study? What kind of work do your parents do? How many people are there in your family?"

In the living room of Shaofan's house, Zhou Mingzhe and her parents were sitting on the sofa and chatting.

While Zhou Mingzhe was answering the question, he prayed in his heart that Shaofan, who was washing fruit in the kitchen, would come back soon.

At this time, the mobile phone in his pocket rang, and he said with a smile, "Uncle and aunt, I'll answer the call."

He took the phone and walked to Shao Fan's room, it was Huang Tongwen calling.

"Hey buddy! How nice of you!"

"Huh?" Tong Wen on the other end of the phone was taken aback, "Are you awake now?"

"Nonsense! What's the matter?"

"Oh, let me ask when you will come back, and have a meal together to celebrate the opening of our company."

"Okay, have you raised enough money?"

"Well, it's hard to raise enough."

"Fan Fan and I will probably go back the day after tomorrow, hey, what a treat for you two!"

"It's up to you if you pick it up to death! It's okay, hang up, you can continue to please your future father-in-law and mother-in-law."

"cheers!"

In the restaurant, they sat and chatted while eating and drinking.

"Don't forget about us when it's listed in the future!"

"Don't worry, I will invite you to dinner again."

"The next meal will have to wait until then?!" Huang Tongwen took a sip of his wine, "Then I'll eat more, and I'll wait until that day!"

"By the way, Zhou Mingzhe," Tan Jiyan put down her chopsticks, "Why didn't you start this company with the two of them?"

"I'm looking for him," Su Hua slapped Zhou Mingzhe on the shoulder, "He wants to find a job quickly to earn money, and marry his little Fan Fan soon." As he spoke, he raised his eyebrows at Shao Fan.

"So have you found a job?"

"What does he have to worry about?" Huang Tongwen scratched his head and propped himself on the back of the chair, "His uncle and his father's company can just come in."

"I can't tell she's still the second generation of the rich!" Tan Jiyan looked surprised, "You look poor?! Then Shaofan is the young mistress?"

Shao Fan was also surprised, "Why didn't you mention it to me? You only said that your parents are in business?"

"I'm not talking nonsense. I'm just in business. Besides, it's not that exaggerated. It's just an ordinary middle class. I'm not Wang Sicong."

25 is old.

"What? You want to resign?" Ji Yan, who was looking at the wedding dress at Shao Fan's house, was a little surprised.

"That's right," Shao Fan took a sip of the milk in his glass, "He's busy with work, do I want to take good care of him after we get married?"

"My god," Tan Jiyan put the wedding dress on the bed and sat down, looking at Shaofan's smiling face, "Why do I feel that your expression is the same as when that idiot first started chasing you, is it reversed now? Oh, that's not bad, you don't have the face of a strong woman. I don't know when my old lady will enter the palace of marriage."

"What?" Shao Fan put down the cup, "Haven't you and Huang Tongwen talked about this?"

"I have chatted with each other, but every time it is over. I feel that our relationship will also end up with me recently."

"Don't be angry, let's go to bed early, we have to go shopping tomorrow."

wedding

Zhou Mingzhe stood at the end of the aisle formed by flowers and pillars, watching Shaofan, who was held by his father and covered in white gauze, slowly walking towards him, suddenly the noise in his ears disappeared, and only Shaofan was left in front of him. A face that is smiling happily at the moment.

"Well, I would."

The loving lovers made a vow not to abandon each other face to face, and put rings on each other to symbolize that they belong to each other.

With her back to many sisters, the bride threw out bouquets.

At the wine table, Huang Tongwen looked at Tan Jiyan who was sitting next to him, "Why don't you grab it?"

"What's the use of grabbing? It's up to you whether you can marry me. When will you marry me?"

"Uh, let's wait until it's stabilized." Huang Tongwen put away his phone, "When will the banquet start? I'm starving to death."