That night, Yang San came to the bar as promised.

"San'er, here."

As soon as I entered the door, I heard the sound of Zhanbo's mosquito.

Yang San turned his head in surprise and found that Zhan Bo, who was dressed in disguise, waved at him.

Black clothes and black pants, hooded jacket, sunglasses and masks.

If it weren't for the fact that Yang San could recognize people with the breath of life now, he really wouldn't be able to recognize that this was Zhanbo, and eighty percent would only be regarded as a snake spirit disease.

Didn't you see that the people in the bar looked at themselves strangely when they heard Zhanbo calling themselves.

Yang San came to Zhanbo's table and looked at Zhanbo speechlessly.

"Zhanbo, what are you doing here? Gangster joints? Or is it anti-Qing and restoring sight? ”

Zhanbo looked around cautiously, "I'm worried about my sister, if she knows, I'll die." ”

Yang San: "......"

Yang San really wanted to tell Zhan Bo that in fact, Yifei had known for a long time, but it seemed too exciting, so it was better to wait for Zhan Bo to finish speaking.

"San'er, I asked you to come today, in fact, I want to consult with you, do you have any suggestions about my marriage proposal?" Zhanbo whispered.

Sure enough, Yang San smiled slightly.

"What about you? What do you have in mind? ”

"I want to invite Wanyu to dinner and propose marriage while eating." Zhanbo exclaimed excitedly.

"I watched the marriage proposal in the movie and hid it in champagne during dinner, I thought about it, we went to eat Malatang, and then ......"

Yang San: "......"

Malatang?

How did you come up with such a "genius" idea?

Originally, I heard Zhanbo say that he was hidden in champagne, although it was a bit vulgar, but it was not unacceptable, but why did he turn his head and turn to Malatang, does this have anything to do with the proposal?

"And where are you going to hide the ring? Beer with soup base? Yang San covered his head speechlessly.

"Isn't it good?"

Zhanbo looked at Yang San blankly, "It's okay, I still have PlanB, watch the movie, it just so happens that "Transformers 4" is released, Wanyu will definitely like it very much." ”

Yang San rubbed his forehead in pain, he shouldn't have come tonight, Zhanbo is really Zhanbo.

"Zhanbo, you know Wanyu best, does she have any dream scenes, if you can show them, Wanyu will definitely be moved to death." Yang San asked earnestly.

"A dream scene?"

Zhanbo raised his eyebrows thoughtfully, and suddenly shouted: "Yes, do you remember that when Wanyu was looking for a job, she once said her dream. ”

"Dreams?"

Yang San thought about it in a daze, for Yang San, this was many years ago, besides, aren't the dreams of rich girls the same.

What kind of white horse, prince, etc.

"That's right, Wanyu's dream is to own a small house." Zhanbo laughed stupidly.

Tiny house?

Are the dreams of rich girls so keeping pace with the times?

Wait, tiny house!

Yang San seemed to have thought of some weird picture.

Yang San looked at Zhanbo in shock, and the two said in unison: "The roof is marzipan chips, the chimney is roast pork rolls, the bed is honey and red date cake, the pillows are all crystal shrimp dumplings, raisins are under the rain, and lollipops are under the snow......"

Belch......

For Yang San, it's not that it's impossible, but why does it sound so light?

"Zhanbo, you might as well consider eating." Yang San said helplessly.

Zhan Bo's eyes lit up suddenly, "San'er, you also decided that Malatang is good, right, let me tell you, candlelight dinner or something is too low, I inquired, there happens to be a famous Malatang nearby......"

"No, Zhanbo, you better be low, in fact, it's good to be low, Malatang is too exciting, I'm afraid Yifei has a bad heart."

Yang San reluctantly interrupted Zhanbo's words, for fear that if he continued to speak, he would not be able to help but shoot him to death.

In case Zhan Bo really invited Wan Yu to eat Malatang, and then let others know that Zhan Bo had found him.

Eighty percent of others will think that such a heavy way to propose marriage is their own, so what will they do in the future?

"How boring a candlelight dinner is, I can't eat enough, and it's very twisty." Zhanbo said resistantly.

Yang San persuaded bitterly: "Zhanbo, you are proposing marriage, not to fill your stomach, the important thing is not that you like it, but that Wanyu likes it." ”

"That's right, Wan Yu also loves to eat Malatang, I traveled around the world before, and I couldn't eat it abroad, but I was hungry for us, and we have eaten it several times in the past few days." Zhanbo exclaimed excitedly.

"No, no, your brain circuit is too fresh, I can't stand it, Zhanbo, you let me go back and think about it, and talk about it later."

Yang San hurriedly got up and left the bar quickly, and if he continued to talk to Zhanbo, he would go crazy.

Zhan Bo looked at Yang San, who fled quickly, in surprise, and scratched his hair inexplicably.

Back in the apartment, Yang San immediately returned to the room and closed the door tightly.

"What's wrong? Honey, someone is hunting you down? Yumo in the room asked in surprise.

This is the first time that Yu Mo has looked at Yang San so panicked, and he can't help but feel the external environment curiously, and there is nothing abnormal!

Yang San poured a glass of water and dried it up.

After taking a long breath, Yang San slowly told Zhanbo's marriage proposal to Yumo.

"Hemp... Hot... Scald? ”

Yu Mo exclaimed in shock: "Zhanbo's head show is funny, right?" ”

"Hehe, I don't know if Zhanbo's head show is funny, but if I listen to it again, I'm going to show off."

Yang San smiled speechlessly: "So I made an excuse and quickly ran back, Zhanbo is terrible." ”

"What about Zhanbo's marriage proposal? We're all looking forward to it, can't we really let Zhanbo take Wanyu to eat Malatang, right? Yumo asked anxiously.

"Of course not."

Yang San blurted out in an instant and rubbed his aching head, "I have to calm down first, when I think of Zhanbo's spicy hot, my trigeminal nerve hurts." ”

"I'd better go and discuss it with Yifei, at least I have to let her watch Zhanbo, in case Zhanbo is really crazy, Yifei can stop it."

Yu Mo was worried and wanted to go out of the room to find Yifei, but Yang San grabbed her casually.

"Calm down, let Yifei know at this time, Zhanbo will have to lie down and propose, let me be quiet first, anyway, Zhanbo hasn't decided yet."

Hearing Yang San's words, Yumo also felt that it made sense, if he let Yifei know, eighty percent would appreciate the exhibition and make a "flash".

It's just that Yu Mo is still not worried about crossing the room, "Zhan Bo lacks heart and eyes, I know, but he is not lacking heart eyes, he is simply lacking heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys, how did he come up with such a non-human plan as Malatang?" ”。

"It could be..."

Yang San was also a little puzzled, "The computer plays too much!" ”