Seeing that Lu Yanxiu didn't say a word and pretended not to hear anything, Mrs. Lu looked at Mr. Lu and wanted him to say a few words. However, Mr. Lu was even more silent than Lu Yanxiu the whole time.

"Is it Song Hanhan, the daughter of the Song Group?" Lu Junce asked.

"Yeah." Lu Zhan nodded and said, "I saw the photo, it's really good."

"My parents both said it's good, so of course it's not bad, but the important thing is to see what Yanxiu likes." Lu Junce said, looking at Lu Yanxiu: "Yanxiu, what do you like?"

Lu Yanxiu slowly raised his eyes and looked at Lu Junce. The more he looked at him, the more he felt that his smiling face was fake.

"Like it? Do you think you are still a student of 17 or 18?" Mrs. Lu said suddenly.

After talking all night, Lu Yanxiu still ignored him, which made her no longer patient.

"Song Huanwan doesn't like people like this. Do you want to marry someone from heaven?"

Originally, Mrs. Lu didn't identify with Song Huan so quickly. She originally wanted to get to know her better and wait a while to see if it was a good fit.

But Lu Yanxiu's repeated maintenance of Lu Tingwan forced her to speed up.

Lu Zhan glanced at his wife and reminded her with his eyes to stop.

After all, he is his son, so don't speak too harshly.

"Relationships can be cultivated slowly. You need to settle down first and get along with each other. If your mother likes you, you won't be wrong." Lu Zhan said.

For people of their background, there is no such thing as love. Their own conditions are the forerunners of family interests. When to get married and what kind of person to get married to is a matter of discussion between the two families, not the individual.

It is inevitable to be well-matched, and it has become the norm to marry first and fall in love later.

Lu Zhan himself and his parents are all like this.

No one responded to Lu Zhan.

Except for Lu Yanxiu's initial statement, he stopped talking and didn't care what they said.

Anyway, if he says he won't marry, he won't marry.

It's useless to say more.

The phone in his pocket vibrated. Lu Yanxiu took it out, looked at it, and finally hung up.

After hanging up, Lu Yanxiu opened WeChat and was about to send a message to Lu Tingwan to ask if she was home when Lu Tingwan called again.

So Lu Yanxiu stood up with his cell phone, and under Mrs. Lu's displeased gaze, he came to the window and answered the call.

"Are you home?" Lu Yanxiu asked.

There was no sound from the other side, but there was singing coming from the other side. The sound quality didn't sound like it came from a computer or a TV.

More like in a KTV.

"Lu Tingwan?" Lu Yanxiu couldn't help but call her name.

"hey-hey……"

A silly giggle came out.

Lu Yanxiu was stunned for a moment, and soon realized something was wrong with Lu Tingwan.

"Lu Tingwan?" He lowered his voice and called her again.

"I'm drunk~" came Lu Tingwan's voice, soft and waxy, but a little silly.

Lu Yanxiu immediately frowned.

Before he could say anything, Lu Tingwan's voice came slowly again: "I drank... I was drunk... burped..."

Lu Yanxiu's face tensed up instantly, he gritted his teeth and whispered angrily: "Who allowed you to drink?! I don't want my head anymore?!"

The injury on her head hadn’t healed yet, but she actually ran out to drink!!!

"Why did you hang up the phone on me just now? Are you having dinner with Miss Song? Are you going to marry her?" Lu Tingwan, who was lying on the sofa, turned over, closed her eyes, and asked in a daze.

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Chapter completed!