"It's been a long time since I've seen Brother Qingfeng!" Yufeng said coquettishly to her father: "Didn't you say that we used to be young, although he was older than me, and I haven't seen each other for twenty years in between, but when I was in kindergarten, I also ran a family wine with him, where can I find such a fate!"

Looking at his simple and serious daughter Yufeng, Mr. Deng sighed at Qingfeng and said:

"See, my daughter, on the surface, is a proud little princess, but in front of you, she is a little girl who is always in love, she seems to like you very much!"

"Oh, Mr. Deng, you have a misunderstanding!" Yuan Qingfeng heard Deng Qingyun say the same, he was really a little anxious. "I've always regarded her as a sister, and she also treats me as a brother!"

"I hope so......" Mr. Deng smiled.

"What brother and sister!"

Yufeng stood up and stood opposite Yuan Qingfeng.

She leaned back against the big desk, clasped her hands on her chest, and stared at him with dark, bright eyes:

"Brother Qingfeng, do you think I'm more beautiful than before?"

"Yes!" Yuan Qingfeng chuckled, and the atmosphere suddenly eased up. "If you continue like this, you really want to become a goddess!"

"Are you happy to see the goddess?" asked Yufeng with a tilt of her head.

"I don't have time to be happy!" said Yuan Qingfeng.

"What's the matter, why aren't you available?" Deng Yufeng nervously leaned over. "Do you have a girlfriend?" she asked seriously, "Is that girlfriend of yours a beautiful bubbling girl?" she asked again.

"This ......"

Yuan Qingfeng hesitated, and the face of the suicidal girl on the ferry shook in front of his eyes.

He shook his head.

"No...... Not really. ”

He was still honest.

"So, is it your first love?"

"This ......" Yuan Qingfeng muttered and muttered for a moment. "This ......"

"Look at your stammering, you must not have a woman yet, right?"

"Yes and no. ”

"Are you going not to get married in this life?" asked Yufeng as she stared at Qingfeng.

"Who said I won't get married, of course I have to get married!"

"Since you want to get married, marry me!" Yufeng said heartily and emotionally: "I heard that a person's fate in his life is only three times, and I have already used up the ...... twice"

"So what?" Qingfeng stared at her a little nervously.

"So," Yufeng's voice was sweet and greasy. "You're the last time in my life!"

“oh my god！”

Qingfeng said a word in English.

"You don't have to call God, God can't help you!" Yufeng tilted her head mischievously and looked at him and smiled. "I grew up in China, but I was born in the United States and studied in France. My mind is completely Western, very romantic, and very open-minded. So, whatever you say, whatever your actions are, I understand!"

"It doesn't matter if you understand me or not!" Qingfeng smiled and said, "As long as my future wife understands!"

"Your future wife......"

Yufeng looked at Yuan Qingfeng warmly.

"Isn't that me!" she said bluntly, "Since childhood, we have worshiped heaven and earth!

"Huh?!"

Yuan Qingfeng was stunned and shook his head again.

"Go outside and you'll find better men. He said.

"Really?"

Yufeng looked into Qingfeng's eyes and smiled.

"But, I've told you countless times since we grew up here, that you're the best man in the world! And I don't speak French that you hate! Please, don't pretend you don't understand, okay?"

"Mr. Deng, I want to ......" Qingfeng stood up. "It's time for me to go back, I still have classes in the afternoon. ”

"Brother Qingfeng—"

Yufeng stopped in front of him.

"Let's get married!" she said cheerfully, "Let's get married!"

"What?"

"Doesn't your family want you to get married?" Before Qingfeng could say anything, Yufeng preemptively said, "Anyway, now I want to get married!" ”

She paused.

"You're very good!" she said with a smile, "Although sometimes you are very cold to people and make people feel unbearable, you are very honest, self-motivated, and capable." Unlike me, I'm not sensible at all. It's not as hot as my personality. You're gentle, modest, and steady, and sometimes a little boring, and you don't pay much attention to me, but you do the same to other women, don't you? And it's good that you have these shortcomings...... Otherwise, how many women's hearts will be hurt if you are so sexy and so handsome?"

Yufeng was self-conscious, excited, and said in a row...... Her cheeks were crimson, and her eyes were shining.

What about Mr. Deng and Deng Qilin, they looked at Yufeng blankly, completely stupid.

Yuan Qingfeng, who was stopped by Yufeng, was forced to listen to these words, he held his hands on his chest, crying and laughing, and looked at her with a smile.

"I want to live with you. Yufeng's eyes flashed clean and innocent, she smiled and continued optimistically: "So here, kneel down with me and propose!"

"You-"

Yuan Qingfeng opened his mouth wide, and his eyes were wide and round.

"You weren't sensible before," I heard Yufeng say again: "You often play stupid with me, I can forgive you, don't blame the past, hurry up and propose!"

"Propose?"

With a snort, Yuan Qingfeng laughed.

"I'm not going to be small, are you just using this simple face as a weapon to force me to propose?" the smile on his face vanished, and his voice became serious. "You seem to be making a big joke! Why should I propose to you? Why should I propose to you? I don't want to get married yet! Besides, you're not my type. ”

"I'm not your type?"

Yufeng rolled her eyes, and then, she asked:

"So, what genre do you like?"

"I ......"

Yuan Qingfeng didn't want to say it, but under the persecution of Yufeng, he could only talk nonsense about the opposite type of Yufeng.

He thought for a moment and smiled again.

"I like sexy and mature girls. Qingfeng said.

"What?"

Deng Yufeng raised his chin, shrugged his shoulders, and spread his hands.

"But I-I'm cute!"

"Cute is to describe a child. Qingfeng said seriously, patiently.

"Just because I'm not sexy and immature, don't you want to get married?" asked Yufeng anxiously, her cheeks flushed. "Look, that's not a good reason!"

"If it were you, if you were forced to do so, would you be able to propose?" Yuan Qingfeng shouted simply and clearly: "Who would get married in such a daze? Who wants to ruin their own life?!!

"Oops, boy!"

Mr. Deng finally recovered from his stupid emotions.

"What are you talking about?" he asked, "how can you ruin your life by proposing to my daughter?"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. ”

Yuan Qingfeng looked at Mr. Deng passively, and the expression on his face was also stupid.

"I know!"

Yufeng seemed to have suddenly figured it out.

As she approached the breeze, she pulled a chair and sat down across from it, then she examined his face and looked him in the eye.

"I thought about it for a moment, the reason you said is completely untenable!" Yufeng smiled. "Do you still have sisters in your family, and they are often beaten after they get married, and then they divorce, so you are afraid to get married?" she asked seriously.

"Hey, hey, Deng Yufeng—"

Qingfeng stood up, and he was almost shouting again.

"Brother Qingfeng, sit down, still sit down!"

Deng Yufeng was not in a hurry or annoyed, she grabbed Yuan Qingfeng's arm and pressed him to sit on the sofa.

As for herself, she naturally sat next to him next to the breeze.

"Or is it my brother who has nail scratches on his face and often comes over to persuade you not to get married?" Yufeng continued to guess, her eyes bright and childish. "So you have a fear of marriage, is that true?"

"Oh my God!"

Yuan Qingfeng couldn't believe his ears.

He suddenly stood up again, and after he circled around Yufeng curiously a few times, he stopped, and then said angrily:

"Can you say something decent?"

"So what's your problem?"

Yufeng also stood up, and she approached Yuan Qingfeng.

She was just wishful thinking, stubbornly following her train of thought, staring at him with those dark and deep eyes, simple and passionate.

"Do you owe a card debt, and use public funds?" she continued to speculate, "Uh-uh, I see, did you get into trouble in high school and give birth to an illegitimate child?!"

“Oh my god！”

Yuan Qingfeng squatted on the ground and held his head with his hands.

"Then tell me, why don't you want to marry me?" Yufeng grabbed Qingfeng's arm, pulled him up, and then shook her. "Otherwise, what ...... am I so embarrassed?"

"Jade Phoenix—"

Mr. Deng stepped over with a brisk step and pulled away the jade phoenix.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Deng, I'm sorry!"

Yuan Qingfeng clenched his fists and kept fighting.

"Brother Qingfeng-" Yufeng broke free from Mr. Deng, and then shouted sweetly: "If you can't get married, then let's forget everything and fall in love!

Yufeng's body approached Qingfeng very affectionately, and she hugged Qingfeng's arm again, she seemed to want to get into Qingfeng's arms.

"I'm leaving, Mr. Deng!"

Qingfeng shook off Yufeng, and he quickened his pace.

"What? Brother Qingfeng - I haven't finished my words yet, how can you go!"

Yufeng followed behind Yuan Qingfeng.

"How about we go on ten dates?" she asked as she walked, "If you still don't like me after ten dates, then I'll let it go." Brother Qingfeng—tomorrow at ten o'clock, see you or leave—I'll have your public election class!We'll see you then!" she shouted loudly from behind.