"Mr. Lu is back, how do you feel about our Tang family's yard?"

"Alas, your house is so ordinary that there is nothing to see."

Ye Jingnian took over the conversation with a smile, "Uncle Tang, the marriage is scheduled for three days, I'm afraid everyone will have to work harder these days." ”

"Whereever, since it's a good day in three days, we're going to push it forward."

Tang Ziyu's cold sweat had just calmed down, since Lu Fanxing went out, her heart had been beating at speed, and the feeling of being a thief was really home.

"Miss Tang, tomorrow my driver will come to pick you up, let's go take a simple wedding photo. The specifications of the wedding are absolutely unprecedented, but because of the time relationship, I am afraid that these small things before marriage will be neglected. ”

"I didn't ...... It doesn't matter, I'm marrying you, not those cumbersome processes and lavish scenes. ”

Tang Dingtian glanced at Tang Ziyu fondly, and this remark was very decent.

"Alright, now that we've agreed, let's stop here for today." Ye Jingnian got up, but a pair of eyes were fixed on Tang Ziyu.

"Miss Tang, do you want to send me a poem about the poem you wrote...... I have some doubts. ”

Tang Ziyu panicked again, it was really a wave of unsettled, wave after wave.

What's the deal with poetry? By the way, Tang Qingyu took the ring and bracelet over and didn't tell her anything.

"Okay, I'll see you off, but can I go to the bathroom first. Something was wrong with what I ate this morning, and now my stomach is a little upset. ”

Ye Jingnian looked at Tang Ziyu's face, and it was really a little pale.

"Of course, I'll be waiting for you at the door."

Tang Ziyu saw Ye Jingnian and Lu Fanxing going out, turned around and hurriedly ran to the bathroom, racing against time to call Tang Qingyu.

"Hello?"

"Tang Qingyu, where are you?"

Tang Qingyu let go of the hand holding Tang Yuanqi, since Tang Ziyu had time to call her, it meant that Ye Jingnian had almost left.

"Don't worry, I'm not in a place I can see in Ye Jingnian."

"Tang Qingyu, tell me, what did you send to Ye Jingnian yesterday? He just said that he couldn't understand the poem you wrote, what the hell is a poem? ”

Tang Qingyu walked to the window with her mobile phone, and through a thin layer of curtains, she saw Ye Jingnian and Lu Fanxing chatting and walking towards the door.

Tang Ziyu couldn't hear Tang Qingyu's answer for a long time, and was even more anxious.

"Tang Qingyu, what are you doing? You answered me! ”

"What did Ye Jingnian say before leaving?"

"Ye Jingnian said, he is going to wait for me at the door, let me explain the poem to him, if I can't come out of a reason at that time, the gods can't save me."

Hehe, it seems that it was not the ingenious necklace that moved Ye Jingnian yesterday, but the poem.

"You tell him that in that poem, the first and last words of each sentence are connected, and I wish to win the hearts of one person, and the white heads are inseparable."

In the mirror of the bathroom, Tang Ziyu's triumphant smile was reflected, no wonder Ye Jingnian came to the door today to ask for marriage, but he was bluffed by a poem by Tang Qingyu.

"What about the necklace, what's the matter with the necklace?"

"If Ye Jingnian asks about you, you can say...... The grass is as tough as silk, and the rock has no transfer. ”

Tang Ziyu frowned, what are you dragging on, it's just a necklace, why bother making such a fuss.

However, these two answers sound like flirtatious artifacts, and you can have a good deal with Ye Jingnian in a while.

Who doesn't understand the truth of striking while the iron is hot.

In the bathroom, Tang Ziyu hung up the phone proudly, how talented Tang Qingyu is, what kind of ideas she has, in the end, she doesn't want to make wedding clothes for her obediently!