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Lu Yanchen went back and faced the three sessions, Mo Yanzhi in the house, Ye Chongjun, Tang Han, and Chu Mubei all grew up with Lu Yanchen in the military region.

They made a temporary assault today, and they didn't expect to see such a wonderful scene.

Looking at Lu Yanchen, Mo Yanzhi squinted his peach blossom eyes and smiled very wickedly, "Wow, congratulations, Old Lu." ”

Chu Mubei had a yin and yang strange expression, and said with a hum: "Rely on, didn't you still have an attitude of not getting along with each other two days ago, how could you get married." ”

Ye Chongjun took the coffee, took a sip of enjoyment, and sighed: "I used to see Lao Lu fall into the pit of his first love and couldn't climb out, and I thought he would be the last to get married, but I didn't expect to become the first now." ”

Chu Mubei shrugged his shoulders and said badly, "If you fall into the same pit and can't get up, it's strange if you're not the first." ”

The three were dumbfounded.

Tang Han was the first to react, and asked in surprise: "So this swimming coach is Lao Lu's first love, and it's the same person when he turns around?!" ”

Chu Mubei spread his hands: "It's not the same." ”

"I abandoned Lao Lu before, and now I propose to Lao Lu again......"

Before Mo Yanzhi's words were finished, Chu Mubei interrupted her: "Stop, stop, let me tell you, we were all deceived by Lao Lu, and Sister Time is the one who was abandoned by him, scumbag......"

"Wow, what's the matter?"

"That girl was abandoned, and now she proposes to him?"

Lu Yanchen glanced at them lightly, and said softly: "I remember that you used to bet that if I was the first among us to get married, the red envelope you gave would be at least eight figures, please make the bag bigger, you must know that I am poor." ”

Chu Mubei exclaimed: "Damn, I've never seen such a blatant robbery!" ”

Without the interest in drinking coffee, Ye Chongjun said unhappily: "Lao Lu, you are the richest among us. ”

"It's still the best among us to hold money A money." Mo Yanzhi said coldly: "You won't be in a hurry to get married for the sake of A few of us, right?" ”

Tang Han smiled and said: "Don't worry, Lao Lu wants to get married, but it's not so easy." ”

Chu Mubei smiled evilly: "That's it, that Yang Sitong won't stop there." ”

As soon as he mentioned Yang Sitong, the atmosphere suddenly dropped to zero.

The man with an indifferent face suddenly sank his face, and his eyes seemed to be radiating freezing light.

The way he looked, the hair boys who grew up with him, knew at a glance that he had poked a mine, and suddenly he was silent.

After a moment of silence, Chu Mubei coughed lightly, touched his chin and said, "What if you don't stop, anyway, you have already dissolved your oral marriage contract a few years ago." ”

Lu Yanchen frowned and looked at him, and the thoughts in his eyes precipitated: "She committed suicide." ”

His words were like a thunderbolt that shocked several people.

"What's the situation?"

"Good end suicide?"

"Forced marriage to death?"

Lu Yanchen said coldly: "Let you guess right, if you come to my house in the middle of the night, you will either get married or die." ”

Depend on! The hellish faces of a few people!

Mo Yanzhi, who had just returned to China, frowned: "Is she as for her?" In the past few years abroad, she has not had a boyfriend. ”

Everyone looked at him at the same time: "......"

Mo Yan was stunned for a moment: "I also heard what people said." ”

Lu Yanchen's eyes were sharp and narrowed slightly, and he hooked his lips: "Then check." ”