"You should design for my Third Uncle. I don't need you to design for me. I'm going back to do my homework."
The boy suddenly pushed Yun Mian's hand away angrily, turned around and walked out.
Yun Mian watched the young man turn and leave, and stood in a daze under the melon vine rack.
"Brother Chu, if you don't want a wedding dress, I won't design one for you. Why are you so angry? Uncle Lu, if Brother Chu doesn't want one, I'll design one for you. When you marry Aunt Gao, I'll design you a very, very beautiful dress."
Chu Yu suddenly stopped, stood at the door of Old Yun's house, turned his head and looked at Yun Mian with some anger.
This little girl actually wants him to marry someone else, which really makes him angry.
"I want it, but I want to wear it with you."
The young man's muffled voice came, and now it was Yun Mian's turn to blush.
Was she just proposed to?
In the previous life, I lived for more than ten years and never received a love letter. In this life, when I was less than seven years old, I was proposed to.
In a blink of an eye, the weekend is here.
Early in the morning, Lu Feng got up and dressed himself.
He wore a dark blue long-sleeved shirt with pure black suit pants, his leather shoes were polished so well that they could serve as mirrors, his hair was combed meticulously, and he wore a tie and cufflinks.
"Madam, which girl has Xiao Lu taken a fancy to?"
Even Chen Ju could see that he was a little different today than before.
After hearing what Chen Ju said, Madam Chu looked at Lu Feng who was sitting opposite her and asked with concern, "Lu Feng, in my heart, you and Huai Jing are the same. If you have someone you like, tell me and I will propose to you."
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