598. Chapter 598 Sisters-in-law unite with black mother-in-law VII
"Daughter-in-law, please marry me."
'Pfft' Mu Mu spit out the whole mouthful of porridge she just drank, and sprayed it on Lu Yifan's face. She covered her mouth with one hand and wiped Lu Yifan's face with paper, "Uncle, can you stop doing this?"
funny."
I have seen people propose with flowers, people propose with rings, people propose with a lot of balloons, people propose with rings made of dog tail flowers, etc...
I have never seen someone propose while holding half-eaten porridge.
I don’t know if I should call him creative or suspect that he is insincere.
Having porridge sprayed on his face, Yifan Lu didn't even frown. He still held the porridge in both hands and said seriously, "Baby, marry me."
He has never tried to do this, but in their previous relationship he was afraid of rejection and couldn't let go of his body.
Now he doesn't have so many worries. Even if he is rejected, he doesn't feel that he has lost his identity. He is even thinking about how he will propose next time if his proposal fails.
I don't know why I suddenly don't care anymore. I don't care about my status, my self-esteem, they are all just a cloud.
What he cares about most is right in front of him.
Mu Mu frowned and glared at him, "You think this is an impromptu poem, an impromptu proposal, and you just touched a bowl of porridge as a prop."
Do you really think she can just get on the bus first and then pay the ticket casually?
Huh, how can such a good thing happen?
"I will give you a unique ring in the world, but I think it would be more practical to propose with food." Lu Yifan said sincerely.
It also set the stage for future wedding rings.
But it was a failure and did not arouse Mu Mu's curiosity. Her attention was entirely on the second half of his sentence, 'It is more practical to propose with food.'
Where is the reality?
Mu Mu hummed and said, "Huh, actually, you and the Queen Mother both want to turn me into a foodie and fatten me up to give birth to a child."
She had known for a long time that Queen Mother Lu loved children. Zhang Mofei was infertile and Sisi Niannian had grown up again. She placed all her hopes on Lu Yifan, so Lu Yifan kept clamoring to have a child with her.
Huh, now it's as he wished, and they went even further, asking for two, three, or four more.
"Baby, I didn't marry you to have children. I like you, I like to see you, and I like to sleep with you." Lu Yifan's expression was still serious, but his words had begun to veer in an inappropriate direction.
Mu Mu cursed: "Sleep with your sister."
The old man was serious for less than a minute before he started being mean again.
Suddenly Ms. Lu's voice came from the second floor again, "I have always wanted him to have a sister, so I gave him the nickname Zhaomei, but after recruiting for N years, I still haven't found a sister. You want to sleep with his sister?"
Let’s wait for the next life.”
Because at her and Lao Pei's age, it is impossible for them to have another sister.
Lu Yifan and Mu Mu turned their attention upstairs at the same time. Ms. Lu came down from the second floor wearing a purple silk pajamas, with her black hair hanging down, and her steps were slow.
A person who is almost sixty years old still retains his charm.
Lu Yifan hated the name Zhaomei. He frowned and his face darkened.
Hearing this, Mu Mu looked at Lu Yifan, pretending to be confused, "Huh? You also have a nickname called Zhaomei."
Hahaha... She had heard this name mentioned by Zhang Mofei a long time ago.
"..."
Yifan Lu looked at his mother, "It's almost ten o'clock, don't you need to sleep?"
If you don't want to sleep, don't sleep. But you didn't see him proposing, why did you come down here and mix things up?
