Chapter 832： select (1/2)
If your in-laws participated, it would certainly not be so proper.
For things like the date and the bride price, the two parties will definitely negotiate, and maybe they will be dissatisfied.
It's better to have no in-laws to participate now.
This also reflects from another aspect that Zhang Wanlin, a young man, worked alone to this level without the support of his parents.
It shows its strength.
You deserve to be my brother-in-law! Mother Luo looked at him like a treasure, and to be honest, she would not delay half a minute if the wedding could be held immediately.
After the meal, Luo's mother never let Zhang Wanlin leave.
Said: ”You see it's been late, so what else to do when you go back? Just rest here.
Anyway, you were resting here yesterday.
right? ”
”mom!”
Luo Yingying seemed quite rebellious, but Mother Luo hated her once, and she blocked the next words.
As a result, Zhang Wanlin once again fell asleep in Luo Yingying's boudoir.
After closing the door, Luo Yingying whispered to Zhang Wanlin and said, ”You shouldn't have promised so many things. What can they do if it is broken through?”
”They won't take it apart, you seem to think I'm not good at it.”
Zhang Wanlin looked at Luo Yingying intriguingly.
Luo Yingying quickly turned her head away, ”We are pretending, it would be strange if you want to buy it, okay!?”
For some reason, her face was extremely hot.
”I've said it all, help others to the end, how can you thank me for being a living Lei Feng?”
Zhang Wanlin lay on Luo Yingying's light blue bed.
The familiar softness and faint fresh smell envelop Zhang Wanlin.
Still the same feeling last night.
”Teacher Zhang, I really don't understand you.
Why are you helping me like that? ”
Luo Yingying sat aside.
”Because I am Huo Lei Feng, didn't I just say it.”
Lights out at night.
Zhang Wanlin slept on one side, and Luo Yingying slept on the other side.
The bed is not big, but it just happens to crowd each other.
The good demarcation line seems blurred, and no one knows who is more than a little bit.
The solidity from the back gave Luo Yingying an extra sense of security. The masculine body temperature seemed to break through the thin quilt and passed on and hit her whole body.
Make her even hotter.
It would be strange if I could fall asleep.
Luo Yingying kept thinking about the madness and ambiguity of last night in her head, the more she didn't think about these things, the more she kept thinking about it.
The head is going to explode.
Zhang Wanlin's slight snoring sounded in the room, quite rhythmic.
By this time, teacher Zhang could actually fall asleep?
Luo Yingying couldn't help being disappointed, didn't she have any charm at all?
Thinking like this, she leaned in close, as if she wanted to close her back tightly to him.
Zhang Wanlin's work seems to have been reduced a lot since the first grade (1) class was a freshman, and Zhang Mengyi was asked to give lectures every time.
At first, the students thought he was a method of teaching students, but later they learned that this was nothing short of trouble.
Zhang Mengyi also lived up to expectations, and taught better and better. At first glance, she looked alive as a little teacher and Qiaoshengsheng stood on the podium.
In this lecture, Zhang Wanlin was still lazy, causing the students to hold their **** despised.
”Teacher Zhang, you are too lazy.”
But the students did not object.
Zhang Mengyi is a young genius who is beautiful and has a nice voice. Listening to her is one thing.
Zhang Wanlin and the classmates next to Lu Zimo exchanged seats and sat next to her.
Recently, Lu Zimo's situation is very bad. He is depressed in class every day, and his grades have dropped severely.
If it continues like this, it's not good.