Chapter 391 (1/2)

In the evening, these things still linger in her mind, condensing but not dispersing, so Liu Liang's head has become a paste, not a paste.

No, she can't figure it out.

When she picked up the bowl, she began to pick up rice in her mouth. Anyway, she worked hard to eat. She always figured out what she couldn't figure out, and what she couldn't solve will be solved one day.

Anyway, she has absolutely no face to tell Zeng that sentence.

What.

Why don't you marry me.

In fact, don't say, even if she wants to, she wants to kill herself.

Zeng Xubai brought the bowl to Liu Liang, ”what's the matter with you recently? Is there anything bothering you?”

Zeng Xuxu has long found that Liu Liang is really strange recently. It seems that she always has some unsolvable worries. If the food is not good and delicious, she doesn't say. Even her work is a little confused.

”No.”

Liu Liang picked up her chopsticks and began to eat the noodles in the bowl.

It's still the same delicious noodles. She doesn't want to give up this bowl of noodles. What should I do?

The more you eat, the more delicious it is. The more you eat, the more reluctant you are. She can give up those delicacies, but she will never give up the bowl of noodles once narrated. No one can make the same taste, and no one will have the taste of once narrated.

Everyone is unique in the world, so even the meals they cook can't be the same.

”Brother Zeng, have you ever thought about marrying someone?”

Liu Liang asked while eating noodles. Of course, she always paid attention to the expression on Zeng Xu's white face.

What are you doing with so many questions?

Zeng Xubai patted Liu Liang's head, which also urged her to eat quickly. The noodles can be put for a long time. If they are put for a long time, they will be pasted into a piece. See how she wants to eat later?

Liu Liang really wants to say that she is not young, 20 years old. Of course, in Zeng's eyes, she is still very young. After all, Zeng's narration is now 27, 27 years old, an older man.

”Brother Zeng, are you almost thirty?”

Liu Liang clearly knows that if she is a woman, she may really be asked to cry, but she once confessed that she is a man and doesn't seem to care too much about her age.

”Almost.”

Sure enough, he really didn't care at all.

”At thirty, no one wants it.”

Liu Liang reminded him that while he was still young, he should find it quickly. Men, like women, can't delay. Although men are slower than women, they are still worthless when they are old. There will be many types of domineering presidents in the future, but now, no one wants them when they are old.

”Nothing.”

Zeng confessed that he was not worried about his future. ”In the future, I will be better to Dabao and Xiaobao, and let Dabao and Xiaobao give me old-age care.”

Liu Liang suddenly feels that the fate of her two brothers is worrying. They have a strange sister, a brother who doesn't want to get married, and even a brother who may not get a wife.