The trainee starts by splitting bricks with bare hands

Xia Ningxuan pinched his nose: "It's too perfunctory. Let's go, go back to the box, it's almost time for Teacher Cao's sketch."

"Hey? Wait a minute, Teacher Xia, bah, what does Xuan'er mean? What should I say when your parents ask me later? Hey, hey! Wait for me!"

Han Lan's head hurts, and he feels too tired talking to girls.

In the past, the mercenary team sat down for a meeting to negotiate, so why not do this vote?Just do it, don't do it, how easy is it?

They are all their own people, so why deal with those who go around?

The two of them returned to the private room, and the Spring Festival Gala had already begun to sell cars for Mr. Cao's sketch.

The performance on TV made the three elders laugh for a while, and only when they saw the two came back did they ask them to sit down.

"Han Lan, did you write this script? You are so talented." Mother Xuan praised with a smile.

"Hahaha, write whatever you want, write whatever you want." Han Lan smiled absently, hesitated again and again, and asked tentatively: "Auntie, is it my marriage with Xuan'er?"

The laughter in the box stopped suddenly, and everyone looked at him in unison again.

Han Lan smiled awkwardly, unable to speak further.

What are you doing?

Come again?

"Han Lan? What's the matter? What's the matter with your marriage with Ah Xuan?" Mother Xuan asked with a smile.

"That's what we think, let's think about it." Han Lan replied bravely.

"what?"

The atmosphere in the box was a bit weird.

"Cough cough." Han Yiping couldn't help coughing twice, got up and said, "I'm going to the toilet."

When he left, he even gave Han Lan a wink, Han Lan also noticed it, and quickly followed him again.

Han Yiping dragged Han Lan into the bathroom, checked every cubicle, and asked Han Lan in a low voice after making sure that there was no one there: "What's the matter with you? Why did you think about it again?"

Han Lan smiled wryly, "No, Xuan'er doesn't seem too happy about it."

"what?"

"I just asked her, but she didn't answer."

"" Han Yiping was also confused, "Are you sure?"

"Ah."

"How could she disagree? Aren't you two fine? Something wrong with your relationship?"

"and"

"Forget it, you don't know if I ask you, think about it for yourself, have you made people angry recently?"

"and"

"" Han Yiping.

Chapter 0756 dare to sing

In the private room, Xia Ningxuan's parents also sandwiched her from left to right to question her.

"What's going on? Think again?"

"Ah Xuan, I don't think this Han Lan really wants to marry you?"

"" Xia Ningxuan rubbed her head.

She didn't misunderstand what Han Lan meant, she had already guessed what happened to Han Lan now.

this idiot

I don't know if a girl says no or not?

What's more, my mother didn't say no!

The old lady's attitude is so upright, how can you still misunderstand the meaning of the old lady?

I can't let my old lady take the initiative to say again: Han Lan, you are so weak, marry my old lady soon?

"Mom and Dad, don't mention it, my brain hurts"

The two elders looked at each other, sighed, and their eyes were full of pity.

Never thought that there would be a day when my daughter would not be able to get married, alas

Poor.

"" Xia Ningxuan.

At this time, Han Lan and his son also came back after going to the toilet, and both sides agreed not to mention this matter again.

On the contrary, Han Lan was kicked by Xia Ningxuan for no reason, and felt very wronged.

The scenery of the Presidential Suite of Jiangcheng Hotel is very good. The whole wall is made of floor-to-ceiling windows to provide a wider view. In addition, the floor itself is high enough. Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows has a feeling of "seeing all the small mountains".

Liu Rong shook his red wine glass, listening to the din of singing and dancing coming from the TV behind him.

Mr. Cao's skit has finished performing and laughing.The song and dance performances in the back are only used as background music, nothing to watch.

Why not take a look at the night view of Jiangcheng.

Not bad.

Wang's loneliness is hard for ordinary people to understand.

"Dad, happy Chinese New Year." Liu Rong held up his wine glass and toasted to the distant sky, and drank the wine with a smile.

Just as he turned to go back to refill his drink, the video call rang.

It was Encore calling.

After connecting, I saw the cat in my room, waving at him for an encore.

"Xiao Rongzi, Happy Chinese New Year, have you eaten yet?"

Liu Rong was taken aback for a moment, then nodded with a smile: "Eat."