"Aren't all feelings cultivable?"

Several of her classmates chose to get married first and then fall in love, and said that it was very exciting.

Leng Zheyu wiped her non-existent tears with a tissue: "Silly girl, cultivating feelings should also be on the premise that I have a good impression of her, okay?" Besides, she has been circling around me for five years, and if I can really cultivate feelings, we estimate that the baby can play soy sauce now. ”

Jian Zhiyu thought for a while and nodded: "That's what I said." ”

Leng Zheyu sat on the sofa like a deflated balloon: "Marrying someone you like, even if you accompany her from a young beautiful girl to a yellow-faced woman, and then to a bad old woman with white hair and bare teeth, it is a happy thing, but marrying someone you don't like, or even hate, is more painful than not being able to drink and eat meat when you enter the temple." ”

There is some truth in saying this, but she covered her mouth and snickered: "Brother Leng, what you said is too serious, right?" If that Miss Elsa heard you say that, she would have cried to death. ”

Leng Zheyu made a straight face: "If that's the case, I'm relieved!" ”

It seems that Brother Leng really doesn't want to marry Aisha.

Jian Zhiyu looked at the other two men who had been silent and listened to their chat.

I heard Han Yi say: "In a word, you called me to come with Xi today, do you want us to come up with ideas to help you mess up this marriage?" Or have you already figured it out and just need our cooperation? ”

Leng Zheyu instantly came back to his senses, sat up straight, coughed dryly, cleared his throat, and said solemnly: "There is a way." He glanced at Jian Zhiyu and said his way.

As if they had discussed in advance, the three people present stood up in unison and spoke in unison: "No!" ”

Leng Zheyu was frightened by the momentum of the three people in front of him, and frowned and asked, "Why not?" ”

Jian Muxi glared at him: "You look for someone else for this matter, anyway, Jian Zhi's words can't work!" ”

Han Yi nodded: "I agree with Xi's statement." ”

Jian Zhiyu's face was a little flustered, and he hurriedly waved his hand: "I don't want to be your fiancée, even if it's fake." ”

Leng Zheyu was not happy, he also stood up, and asked again: "Why not?" "It's a bit loud this time.

Jian Muxi: "In the future, you will dissolve the marriage contract, and it will not be good for Jian Zhiyu's reputation." ”

Han Yi: "She is young, simple-minded, and has little social experience, she can't fight those warblers and Yanyan around you." ”

Jian Zhiyu nodded hurriedly: "Yes!" Right! I can't do this! Brother Leng, you better find someone else! ”

Leng Zheyu's face sank, and his tone was filled with endless loneliness and sadness: "If I can find someone else, of course I won't ask for help." He was a little emotional: "Isn't this someone you don't trust around you?" I can't guarantee that after a woman plays this play with me, she will obediently leave the scene, and she will not be confused by my handsome and charming demeanor, and then stab me. ”

Jian Zhiyu pointed to his nose, a little funny: "Brother Leng is so sure, I won't be attracted to you and become the next Elsa?" ”

Leng Zheyu walked up to Jian Zhiyu and said with a smile: "I know that Zhizhi will not, if Zhizhi is really attracted to me, then wouldn't it be better for us to get married directly." ”

Jian Zhi's words were dumbfounded, and he didn't quite understand what Brother Leng meant for a while.

The two men behind him reacted very quickly, and said in unison again: "No! ”

Leng Zheyu waved his hand to the two behind him without looking back: "No matter what you do, I'll discuss it with you again!" ”