Duan Cheng, Luo Yumei, and Zhou Xiaolei heard Wen Jun's answer, and the nervous expressions on their faces were relieved.

Duan Cheng pointed to the "iceberg beauty" who was sitting opposite and drinking soup, and asked, "Xiaojun, what do you think of Yanran?" ”

"Huh? Sister Yanran, she is a very good person, not only beautiful, but also very smart. Wen Jun replied perfunctorily. He can't say in front of Duan Yanran that she's a zombie, right? Although that's just the way it is.

"You think it's good?"

"Well, it's really good." Wen Jun had no choice but to answer stubbornly. Suddenly, he had a bad feeling in his heart.

"Okay, Xiaojun, as long as you agree, I will marry Yanran to you." Duan Cheng said solemnly, his expression was much more solemn than when he was negotiating business.

What he was most afraid of was that Duan Yanran would fall into the lesbians and couldn't extricate herself. As long as she gets married and tastes the taste of a man, she will naturally live a down-to-earth life.

Wen Jun's face was full of astonishment, he didn't expect today's birthday banquet to be a "Hongmen banquet"! He secretly slandered himself, first the "iceberg beauty" put himself along, and now she Lao Tzu has carried this banner again, and will play tricks on herself to the end!

My day, there is really no such thing as a free lunch! With a soft hand and a short mouth, do I really want to marry this cold "iceberg beauty"? Wouldn't that be bullying her... Humiliation for life?

Zhou Xiaolei was so anxious that her face was flushed and she was at a loss, how could this be good? It's not good for her to risk the suspicion of "heavy sex and light friends", carrying a bomb... The medicine bag stepped forward and swore to defend the budding flower of love, right?

I really can't see it, Duan Yanran is so boring... , they would actually come up with such a trick as drawing wages from the bottom of the kettle, and the father and daughter formed a group to grab the little fresh meat with themselves!

"Uncle Duan, marriage is ...... This kind of thing still has to be done at the right door. A girl like Sister Yanran, who has both appearance and connotation and can't be found with a lantern, must have many successful men pursuing. Hehe, my family is poor, I just came out of school, and I have nothing, how can I be worthy of her? Wen Jun smiled stiffly, feeling that the muscles on his face were no longer obedient.

"Smack!" Duan Yanran stared at Shuangqiushui with a frosty face, and slapped the chopsticks in her hand on the dining table. "Dad, what nonsense are you talking about? Who said I was going to marry this kinky ...... Whore? ”

She was so angry that her nose was about to crooked, and her face, which was as fine as mutton fat, turned iron-blue. Hey, hey, angry Mi... Sister is even more glamorous.

Hearing the statements of the two parties, Zhou Xiaolei's worried heart finally quieted down a little. But she was worried that this was her best friend playing the trick of "wanting to catch and indulge", so she pretended to persuade: "Yanran, Xiaojun is a rare good boy, if you miss this village, there will be no such shop." ”

"You stuffy... Disturb... Girl, think I don't know your little bit of fancy thought? Duan Yanran cut her pupils horizontally, brushed her face, and scolded angrily, "Hmph! If you think he is good, you can marry him. ”

"Hey, you damn girl, how did you get involved with me?" Zhou Xiaolei pretended to be very innocent, but she was happier than eating honey, "Aunt Luo, you can persuade Yanran well, she listens to you the most." ”

"Yanran, your father and I are both old, and you also know that your father has heart disease, if there are really three long and two short, who will take care of you in the future?" Luo Yumei persuaded bitterly, and when it came to emotion, her voice whimpered, and she almost didn't shed tears.

Duan Cheng said earnestly: "Yes, Yanran, you are not too young, it's time to think about lifelong events." ”

"Eat, I'm full." Duan Yanran couldn't resist the persuasion of the three of them in turn, so angry that she pushed the bowl, stood up and walked upstairs.

"Uncle Duan, Aunt Luo, I'm also full." Zhou Xiaolei smiled at the husband and wife, then got up, took three steps and two steps, and quickly kept up with her best friend's footsteps.

Watching the two graceful backs disappear at the entrance of the building, Duan Cheng shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Hey, Xiaojun, Uncle Duan is really not joking with you, if you are interested, I really want to marry Yanran to you, but ......"

Duan Cheng sighed heavily, picked up the wine glass, raised his neck, only heard the sound of "Zi", and a glass of "Wuliangye" went down his throat.

Luo Yumei also has a melancholy look on her face, she is just Duan Yanran's daughter, can she not worry?

Hey, every family has a scripture that is difficult to read, and they are heartbroken for their daughter's marriage.

Seeing this, Wen Jun couldn't bear to comfort him: "Uncle Duan, don't worry too much, children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren, and Sister Yanran will definitely be able to find a good home." ”

"Not worried? Xiaojun, can I not be worried? Yanran is almost twenty-eight years old, and their classmates who got married early, their children will play soy sauce. How many girls are as old as her who are not married? ”

Duan Cheng poured himself a drink, and another cup of "Wuliangye" went down his throat.

However, she doesn't even have a boyfriend until now, and I have introduced her to young people from several companies, and they scared them away when they first met. In the end, everyone gave her the title of 'Iceberg Beauty', isn't this nonsense! ”

Wen Jun smiled wryly, with her cold appearance, which man was not afraid when he saw it?

After thinking about it in his heart, Wen Jun said calmly: "Uncle Duan, Sister Yanran is sick. ”

Duan Cheng's melancholy face showed a hint of surprise, raised his eyebrows, and asked, "Sick?" What disease? ”

"Well, mental illness." Wen Jun secretly glanced at the entrance of the building, he was afraid that the "iceberg beauty" would hide in a corner and eavesdrop on their conversation.

"Mental illness? Could it be that she and Xiaolei ......" Duan Cheng's heart skipped a beat, what he was most worried about was that his daughter would have a lesbian relationship.

So far, Duan Yanran has no boyfriend, and most of the time she spends her time with Zhou Xiaolei, going to the street, sleeping, and watching movies...... It's as good as a couple. From time to time, it was revealed in the newspaper that so-and-so and so-and-so were gay men or lesbians, which had to make him suspicious.

"She and Sister Xiaolei ...... What's wrong? "The second monk Wen Jun is confused, he is an innocent little virgin, and his mind is not so messy.

Seeing his blank face, Duan Cheng didn't know if Wen Jun was deliberately pretending to be confused, or if he really didn't know why, so he had to change his question awkwardly: "I mean she likes women...... Woman? ”

"This ...... I guess not. Wen Jun then understood, and couldn't help but secretly slander himself in his heart, he didn't expect that this old man was old, and his thinking was not conservative.

"What's that?" Duan Cheng's mood was relieved, as long as it wasn't that kind of comradeship, it would be much easier to manage, modern medicine is so developed, if you have a disease, you can treat it, even if you scatter all your family wealth.

"Sister Yanran has a mental illness, and in medicine, she has a scientific name called 'marriage phobia'." Wen Jun further explained, "Fear of marriage is a common disease of many modern urban white-collar workers, especially women, who see a lot of domestic violence, extramarital violence in their daily lives when they are young or adolescence... Love and other dark sides of marriage, thus losing the yearning for marriage and preferring to choose celibacy. ”

After listening to Wen Jun's explanation, Duan Cheng and Luo Yumei looked at each other in shock!