Gu Yinan was so laughed that he was powerless to refute.

Yang Songwen sat back in his place and couldn't stop gossiping: "From the truth, what is the situation between you and Yan Ning?" Picking up the teacup on the table, Yang Songwen drank slowly and waited for him to reply.

Gu Yinan pinched the card and replied casually: "She said she wanted to be my wife." ”

Yang Songwen was shocked by this answer, and a mouthful of tea squirted out, staining the coffee table. He hurriedly put the cup down, pulled two pieces of paper into the tissue box, and quipped as he wiped the table, "Why can't she think of it like that?" ”

Gu Yinan didn't like this, picked up a magazine on the sofa and threw it at Yang Songwen in protest.

Yang Songwen quickly flashed his body, successfully dodged Gu Yinan's attack, raised his eyes and sighed with a hippie smile: "I said brother, you can be marketed!" ”

Throwing the card in his hand on the coffee table, Gu Yinan moved his big palm to the side and took the cigarette case, took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth, grabbed the lighter and lit the cigarette butt.

He leaned back on the couch and smoked with a frown. Seeing that he was in this state, Yang Songwen had already guessed that there was not much spark between the two of them.

Yang Songwen finished wiping the table, threw the tissue into the trash, and reminded him kindly: "Your family and the Yan family have always been close, you have to deal with it well, don't hurt the harmony of the two families." After a pause, his tone changed, "What do you think, do you like her?" ”

Gu Yinan stared at the small peach heart card on the desktop and shook his head directly.

Yang Songwen asked: "Why?" What's wrong with Yan Ning? ”

Gu Yinan thought for a while, and only replied: "Small." ”

Yang Songwen suddenly became energetic, his eyebrows moved, and he came with meat: "Which part is small?" ”

Che Yu rolled his face, and Gu Yinan helplessly explained: "I said age." ”

Yang Songwen raised his right hand with a smile, moved his fingers like a fortune teller, and calculated Yan Ning's age. This is not a matter of worry, he was so angry that he slapped his thigh and said angrily: "Brother, she is twenty-four years old, where is she young?" ”

Yang Songwen realized that something was wrong, and couldn't help complaining: "If she hadn't been studying abroad for graduate school, I'm afraid she would have gotten married just after graduating from college." ”

Gu Yinan took another puff of cigarette with a solemn expression, and after spitting out all the smoke rings, he held back a sentence: "You don't understand." ”

These three words without a beginning and an end made Yang Songwen want to scold his mother, "If you don't say it, I naturally won't understand." ”

Not knowing how to express his thoughts, Gu Yinan swallowed the clouds quietly, but his mind remembered some scattered past about Yan Ning in due course.

I remember when he was seven years old, he went to Yan's house with his father.

At that time, Yan Ning was still lying in the crib, her little fists clenched tightly, and she even loved to pout when she slept.

His first feeling at the moment was that this was too small.

Later, she was more than three years old, and every time her mother brought her to Gu's house to play, she always said to him in a milky voice: "Brother hug!" If he didn't agree, she would hold his calves, look at him with her head tilted back and tears in her eyes, as if she had suffered some great grievance, so that he had to give in and reach out and carry her into the crook of her arm.

The memories really made his scalp tingle.

He watched her grow up, but now she said that she wanted to marry him, Gu Yinan took a deep puff of cigarette, and urgently needed to calm down with nicotine.

There was a dingdong sound, interrupting Gu Yinan's memories.

He looked at the source of the sound, which was from the phone on the desktop.

Picked up the phone to check, and there was a text message from Yan Ning lying on the screen: "Mr. Gu, is my tofu delicious?" ”