Chapter 407
Chapter 407
After Guan Yu entered the room, she did not torture Wen Liuhe first, but looked around the room and said, "Instant noodles, snacks, drinks, mineral water, this is a protracted war."
Wen Liuhe smiled sheepishly, "Hehe."
Guan Yu glanced at her coldly and said, "Hey, bullshit."
Wen Liuhe's smile disappeared.
Guan Yu walked towards her slowly, and Wen Liuhe immediately covered both sides of his face and said vigilantly: "Don't hit me."
Guan Yu rolled up her sleeves slowly and said, "I won't hit you."
"Don't scold me either."
"I won't scold you either."
Wen Liuhe breathed a sigh of relief, and then he heard Guan Yu say, "Then why did I come in?"
"..."
"Sister, I did this for a reason." Wen Liuhe covered his face with his hands and blinked at her.
"Don't act cute in front of me, it's useless." Guan Yu raised her hand to stop her, standing by the bed and looking down at her, "Tell me the reason."
"Will you support me if I tell you?"
"No, but I might be gentler."
"......You're still going to beat me then." Wen Liuhe snorted complacently, "Fortunately I'm smart, so I'm not stupid enough to marry an old man."
Guan Yu tapped her forehead unhappily, "I knew it. Tell me why."
"Sister, please sit down first."
Wen Liuhe wanted to pull her to sit on his bed, but Guan Yu stopped him, "I just got off the plane, and my clothes are dirty."
Wen Liuhe pulled the computer chair over for Guan Yu to sit on, and indignantly explained the whole story, "I'm only 20 years old this year, and I'm only a junior in college, and my parents are actually introducing me to those blind dates! This is simply selling their daughter. I was so angry that I came up with this idea. Don't they want me to get married? Then I will get married and piss them off to death."
"What if your parents really agree?"
"Then bring it here to see him. It's not real anyway." Wen Liuhe didn't care.
"Did you really find a 49-year-old uncle to be an extra?" Guan Yu raised her eyebrows.
"Who says a 49-year-old is an uncle?" Wen Liuhe said confidently, "He can be a handsome young man, too."
Guan Yu frowned and looked questioning: "......" It's hard to comment.
Wen Liuhe snorted and laughed, and then he patiently said, "Sister, think about it, if a person is forty-nine years old, he is called an uncle, but what about the other two people?"
Guan Yu had a bad feeling: "What do you mean?"
"First, find a boyfriend who is my age," Wen Liuhe counted on his fingers for Guan Yu to see, "and then find a 29-year-old brother who is caring, so the total is 49."
"..."
She said it as if it was a matter of course, and even Guan Yu was almost frightened by her righteous expression.
"Of course, this is not my goal. My ultimate goal is to make my parents give up the idea of letting me get married." Oneoha crossed his arms, with a smug light in his eyes, "This is just the first step."
Guan Yu became interested, even though she no longer had any use for it. "Tell me about it."
"Normal parents might give up the idea when they get old, but my parents are not ordinary parents, so I made plans to bring the two boyfriends back. This is the second step."
"Sister, have you heard of the doctrine of the mean? If you want your parents to accept bad news, you should first tell them another worse news, and then they will think the worse news is better."
"So my third step was to come out to them directly and bring a woman back."