Chapter 128: This is too damn dirt
"Or, are you in love with that guy named Wu Wei? Well? Isn't it. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" Wei Junmu shook Zuo Lanluo's shoulder.
"I didn't, I, I, I ......"
"Ring......" Wei Junmu's mobile phone rang.
It's Secretary Chen's phone,
"What's the matter? What? You all eat, huh? Tell him that if you want to wait, you can wait, and if you don't want to wait, get out of me. I won't sign that contract yet. Leave it there and wait for me to get back to it. ”
Wei Junmu hung up the phone, and the mobile phone in his hand fell hard, hitting the stone on the ground and shattering into pieces.
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Wei Junmu's breath had not yet gasped, and Zuo Lanluo's heart was pounding with fright by his series of actions.
She cautiously asked, "What's wrong?" Is something wrong? ”
Wei Junmu took a deep breath, turned around, and took Zuo Lanluo into his arms. Tight.
"It's okay, don't worry."
Zuo Lanluo could feel his anxiety, and patted him lightly on the back: "You, you just love to be angry, you can't do it with such a big temperament, your body is your own, it's angry, but there is no one to replace it." ”
"Angry, better. You also have peace of mind. Wei Junmu laughed at himself.
Zuo Lanluo said speechlessly: "You can't say anything good in your mouth." It's like a child. ”
"Lanluo?"
"Huh?"
"Do you love me?"
In this broad daylight, Zuo Lanluo was really ashamed to say it, and she was a little hesitant how to open this mouth.
After waiting for a long time, Zuo Lanluo didn't speak, Wei Junmu was not only disappointed, but also heartbroken, "Okay, I know." ”
He let go of Zuo Lanluo and turned around and walked back in a lonely way.
Zuo Lanluo hurriedly shouted: "Wei Junmu? ”
Wei Junmu's eyes that had lost their brilliance were lowered, and he half-turned his head and looked at Zuo Lanluo: "Huh? ”
"I, I," Zolanluo muttered.
"Huh?"
"I, I, I love you." Zuo Lanluo's voice was small, but it reached Wei Junmu's ears very clearly.
The corners of his mouth were raised, his lips hooked and he smiled, and slowly walked towards Zuo Lanluo. Ear to her lips: "Louder, I didn't hear clearly." ”
Zuo Lanluo shyly touched his somewhat hot cheeks, and said coquettishly, "Don't say it, I can't hear it." ”
Wei Junmu lowered her head and kissed her pink lips, pecking and sucking slowly, bathed in the early morning sun.
"I love you too."
Coming back from the mountains, Zuo Lanluo was filming as usual and rushing to announce.
Wei Junmu was planning a marriage proposal, and he wanted to get the certificate quickly. The last time I got married, I didn't get a certificate at all, and the certificate was fake, and only he knew about it. This time, what he wants is a real marriage, a story about love that belongs to two people.
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"No, it's too dirty." Wei Junmu rejected all Ahn Cheol-hee's marriage proposal ideas.
An Zhexi's hard work for a day of thinking of these ideas were all rejected by Wei Junmu, and he was naturally even more unhappy
"Otherwise, you'll figure it out for yourself."
"Can I think of it, and I still need you? Think about it again. ”
"I'm just these brain cells, otherwise, you can find a planning company, people are professional." Ahn Cheol-hee proposed speechlessly.
Wei Junmu waved his hand: "Come on, those planning companies, that creativity, either to the sky or to the sea, I am so old that I can't afford to toss." ”
"Something is a handful of age. Isn't it just in his early thirties, just in the right year, isn't there a song called what, if you don't go crazy, you'll be old. You've got to grab the tail. Crazy is. ”
Wei Junmu suddenly became worried, and when it came to the marriage proposal, he was really a little unconfident, "You say, what if she rejects my marriage proposal?" ”
"Well, let's not talk about it, it's shameful."
Wei Junmu bit his lower lip and touched his chin, yes, it's embarrassing, will she refuse him, he has to go to the bottom first.
"Oh, yes, I have an idea."
An Zhexi put his face in front of Wei Junmu and asked, "What's the idea?" ”
"I asked my son to find out the news, what do you think of this idea?"
"A three-year-old kid can't talk well, what can he get to the bottom of?" Ahn Cheol-hee directly denied this idea.
Wei Junmu said with confidence: "That's another child, my son, but he is a good person." That's it, I'll discuss it with my son first. ”
"Are you sure?" Ahn Cheol-hee was a little skeptical.
Wei Junmu got up and was about to go to the kindergarten, he said to An Zhexi: "Hurry up, think about it for me, which way." Dude, happiness is in your hands. Don't drop the chain. ”
After saying that, he walked away quickly.
"Hey, hey......" An Zhexi looked at Wei Junmu's departing back speechlessly, how could this be in his hands again, if his marriage proposal was unsuccessful, it would depend on his bad idea. Definitely.
The car was parked in front of St. Mary's International Kindergarten.
Wei Junmu took a deep breath, still a little nervous. This is like Lao Tzu seeing his son.
Holding the toys bought for Zuo Ye and Zuo Yue, Wei Junmu finally met the two little guys.
"Daddy." Zuo Ye ran over and put his arms around Wei Junmu's neck.
Zuo Yue stood aside a little timidly. Wei Junmu beckoned to her: "Baby, come here." ”
Zuo Yue walked over slowly. Wei Junmu took her into his arms, picked up a set of Barbie dolls that he bought for her and put them in her arms.
Lovingly asked, "Do you like Daddy's gift?" ”
Zuo Yue nodded happily.
Wei Junmu tapped his cheek with his finger: "Come, take a bite of your father." ”
Zuo Yue kissed him a little embarrassed. Wei Junmu rubbed her head dotingly.
Zuo Yue played with toys on the side, and Wei Junmu pulled Zuo Ye with a sad face.
Zuo Ye looked at Wei Junmu and blinked with big eyes, "Daddy, is there anything difficult?" ”
Wei Junmu sighed: "It's really not a secret, son, I really need your favor." ”
"Say, I'll listen." Zuo Ye looked at Wei Junmu like a little adult.
"That's the case, son, I want to propose to your mommy, but I'm not sure, your mommy will agree to me, can you help me probe your mommy's tone first, and say a few good words to me?" Wei Junmu folded his hands with a flattering face.
Zuo Ye pouted and shook his head: "Daddy, it's been so long, you haven't done Mommy yet, you're so stupid." Okay, I'll have that on me, but what's in it for me? ”
"Son, you can only mention what you want, as long as Daddy can do it, he will definitely do it." Wei Junmu hurriedly catered to him.
Zuo Ye thought for a while, "That's it, if Mommy agrees to marry you, you can buy me a remote control plane and ask for the latest model." ”
"What's wrong with that, son, it's all right with the cross."
"Okay, then wait for my good news."
Wei Junmu hugged Zuo Ye and kissed him, and said excitedly, "Thank you, son." ”
Zuo Ye wiped his face that had been kissed by Wei Junmu, with a look of disgust, "How old am I, don't keep kissing me." ”
"Okay, okay."