"Married?!"

"Get married!!"

The new part-time student was not so bold and covered his mouth: "Marriage?? ”

Lang Yangyang heard the movement outside, and hurriedly ran out of the baking room and pulled Zhuang Shuo up to the second floor.

"How do you ......"

Zhuang Shuo was unconscious: "What's wrong." ”

Lang Yangyang: "I haven't told them about marriage yet. ”

"Can't you say that?"

"Yes...... Well, that's fine. ”

Zhuang Shuo saw that he was not angry before sitting down and put the file bag in his hand on the table. Lang Yangyang sat down across from him, his face and neck still a little red.

"What did you take?"

Zhuang Shuo just took it out, and Yoyo came up with water and snacks, and saw a bunch of documents. Yoyo squinted: "Real estate certificate? ”

Lang Yangyang: "Real estate certificate!" ”

Zhuang Shuo didn't hide it, nodded and said: "Yes, I bought it with retirement money when I was discharged from the army, the location is not very central, but the surrounding environment is very good, and the subway will be opened at the end of the year." ”

He then took out something else: "This is the household registration book, ID card, veteran's certificate, a letter of introduction written by the leader, a farm lease contract and two bank loan contracts. ”

When Yoyo saw so many personal things, he hurriedly slipped away with a plate.

"Why are you showing me this?" Lang Yangyang didn't understand.

Zhuang Shuo: "If you want to get married, you should know my background, financial situation and physical condition, but the physical examination report is two years ago, and I have to do it again." ”

Lang Yangyang's eyes trembled slightly, and the feeling in his heart was very complicated, and he understood a little bit that the second aunt said that marriage was different from love at noon.

He reached for a random document.

"This is all the documents I have been discharged from the army, which can prove that I have not been punished in principle during my service, and I have served in two military regions in total."

It's a thick stack, Lang Yangyang put it down and picked up the one next to him.

"This is a loan for farmers two years ago, the amount is 300,000 yuan, and it will be repaid in three years. Another one is four years ago, 350,000 yuan, and it will be repaid at the end of this year, judging from the current working capital and farm profits. ”

Lang Yangyang didn't speak, and after putting down the file, he didn't pick up the new file and looked at Zhuang Shuo.

Zhuang Shuo: "I am 32 years old, 193cm tall, 83kg in weight, healthy, no smoking, no alcohol, no bad habits, no emotional experience, although the house and car are average, but they have. ”

As he spoke, he took out a small box from nowhere and opened it: "I'm looking forward to living with you." ”

Lang Yangyang looked at the ring in the box, and instantly seemed to lose his hearing, and could only hear the pounding heartbeat in his chest.

Until he heard Zhuang Shuo stumble and speak.

"Ring, ring I bought it temporarily today, I don't have any aesthetics, so I bought a more basic style."

Zhuang Shuo's hand holding the ring trembled slightly, his head seemed to be exploding, and he was so flustered that he didn't know what to do next.

Why don't you get down on your knees first?

"Don't! Get up! Lang Yang burst into tears and laughed, and ejected himself to pull Zhuang Shuo, who was halfway kneeling, up.

"No need to kneel."

Zhuang Shuo also felt a little funny that he suddenly knelt down in the store, and scratched his head.

"What about you?"

Lang Yangyang quickly found the idea: "I am 28 years old, 177cm tall, and weigh ...... I haven't weighed it for a long time......"

"That's not what I'm asking."

"What's that?"

Zhuang Shuo couldn't cry or laugh, thinking to himself who he didn't know who was the boss.

"Have you really really figured it out? I'm afraid you drank too much last night, I'm afraid you'll regret it today, I'm afraid that if you think about it, it seems that I don't have anything good. ”

Zhuang Shuo lowered his head: "I don't know about the Internet, I don't know any music movies, and your favorite desserts, even praise can only say that it is delicious and delicious." You know everything, you are good-looking, you have a high education, and you have your own dreams, I work in the field every day, eight out of ten pants are stained with oil that can't be washed off, and my income is also very unstable, I still have debts, and I look ......"

He scratched his head: "It's not good-looking." ”

After speaking, he raised his eyes and secretly looked at Lang Yangyang.

Lang Yangyang pursed his lips and smiled: "It's good-looking." ”

Zhuang Shuo: "Huh? ”

Lang Yangyang stared at his eyes: "You are very good-looking, very manly and manly." ”

"Really?" Zhuang Shuo finally laughed.

Lang Yangyang took a step forward, approached Zhuang Shuo's body, and then slowly raised his hand to hug Zhuang Shuo.

"Thank you, I'm not that good, and I didn't expect you to be a perfect man, ...... in the future"

Zhuang Shuo hugged Lang Yangyang tightly.

Lang Yangyang said: "Please take care of me in the future." ”

——

When he put on the ring, Lang Yang thought in pieces: "You secretly prepare so much like this, it seems that I don't care about getting married." ”

Zhuang Shuole ate cocoa oranges: "You don't have to prepare anything, my mother and your aunt have already made an appointment to have dinner on the farm on Friday night to discuss the bride price and dowry." ”

Lang Yangyang: "Really? ”

I still think it's outrageous, the two of them are going to get married, and the parents of both sides are still so good that they have to prepare a dowry.

"Really, my mom also said that we should travel abroad to get a license, and I don't know where I knew that homosexuality could be licensed." Zhuang Shuo complained sweetly.

The wooden staircase made the sound of being trampled, and the girl whispered about the sky, Lang Yangyang and Zhuang Shuo hurriedly sat down.

The two hurriedly cleaned up Zhuang Shuo's "net worth", looked at each other and smiled, Lang Yangyang complained softly: "Eighty percent is what my aunt said, she has studied this piece." ”

There are guests on the second floor, it's not good to continue to talk about marriage on the second floor, Lang Yangyang is going to start making the anniversary cake ordered by the guests, and Zhuang Shuo is going back to work on the farm.

Going downstairs one after the other, Lang Yangyang took a closer look at Zhuang Shuo's pants, and really saw stains suspected of engine oil marks on the hems of the whitewashed jeans.

He secretly laughed and said, "If you dip it in engine oil, you can soak it in alcohol." ”

"Huh?" Zhuang Shuo turned his head.

Lang Yangyang said: "The oil on your pants." ”

Zhuang Shuo looked down, there really was, and immediately felt a kind of helplessness without clothes, raised his foot and patted it twice with his hand, "I obviously picked pants that are not stained with engine oil." ”

Lang Yangyang: "That means ......"

"What?"

"It means that nine of your ten pants are stained with engine oil!"

"Hahahaha."

Lang Yangyang sent Zhuang Shuo out, and when he passed by the bar, the three girls stood in a row in the bar, looking at the two of them with relief and envy.

Lang Yangyang reasonably suspected that Youyou Bacheng told them that Zhuang Shuo had given him a house.

Walking to the car, the two agreed to meet on the farm on Friday.

"Take Lei Gong too."

"Why?"

"It's also its territory in the future, so it's time to patrol it."

Lang Yangyang smiled: "Okay, by the way, that, what size is your middle finger?" ”

Zhuang Shuo really hasn't measured it, he never wears jewelry.

Finally, Lang Yangyang found a piece of toilet paper from his trouser pocket, tore it and rolled it into a thread, and measured the length of Zhuang Shuo's middle finger.

On weekdays, Lang Yangyang was so busy that his feet did not touch the ground, and after the customer flow came up, the demand for desserts in the store was much greater, and he went to three shopping malls to pick a ring for Zhuang Shuo, and went to the second aunt's house for dinner, and told his cousin and grandmother that they were going to get married.

They didn't accept the fact that two men wanted to get married in a flash, but they also knew that they were not so close to Lang Yangyang, and they just said that he was happy.

It will be May Day in two days, and there are already tourists traveling in advance. Next to Mid-Levels Old Street is a local ancient architectural attraction, and most people will come to visit after going to the attraction, so there are many people in the store on weekday afternoons.

Lang Yangyang was a little worried that he would leave the store and would not be busy, so he told him for a long time before leaving before going home.

There were many tourists, and the car was not easy to drive in, so Zhuang Shuo was waiting at the intersection of Lao Street.

Lang Yangyang was afraid that he would wait too long, so he trotted all the way, and fine sweat was already on his forehead when he got into the car.

He handed the paper bag in his hand to Zhuang Shuo: "Give it." ”

Zhuang Shuo's dark face immediately showed a shy smile, and he asked as he opened it, "What style did you buy?" ”

"Huh?"

Zhuang Shuo opened the paper bag, "...... It's nothing. ”

Lang Yangyang fastened his seat belt, turned his head to look at Zhuang Shuo with a sigh of relief, and said: "New product, you use coffee beans from Yunnan, and the new moss pound cake I just served, matcha flavored, you can try it to see if it tastes good." ”

Zhuang Shuo: "It's delicious to look at." ”

"You drive, I'll put a straw in you." Lang Yangyang said.

The car started up, and the car stereo played "bitter heart" by Malaysian singer Zee Avi, and the brisk rhythm was full of tropical rhythms.

The sun poured in through the car window, and Zhuang Shuo seized the time to eat a bite of the cake and said it was delicious.

It's not a ring, it's nice to have a cake.

Pick up Lei Gong and go to the farm together, it was exactly five o'clock when he arrived, neither cold nor hot, and the temperature was just right.

The farm was full of big yellow and small black marks, and Lei Gong came for the first time, and he was excited to smell everywhere, eager to find the owner of these marks.

"Slow down." Lang Yangyang grabbed Lei Gong.

Zhuang Shuo took the dog chain from his hand, "It's good to go in and see each other, the big yellow and the little black are very friendly." ”

Lang Yangyang expressed his concern, and his worries were soon fulfilled.