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Eight hundred and seventieth chapters do you believe

Just seeing the message from Zhan Bo, she would have gone crazy if she hadn't been suppressing her anger.

Chen Meijia glanced at Hu Yifei awkwardly and silently prayed for Zhan Bo, hoping that he would not be beaten up by Hu Yifei when he came back.

Chen Meijia originally planned to proceed as planned, but she was really worried that Zhan Bo would not let Hu Yifei really beat him up, and she also wanted to help him: "Yifei and Teacher Zeng are going to have a wedding soon, you can't let

If she is happier, it would be a good idea for you to pretend to agree."

Zhan Bo: "But, I really don't plan to get married."

Chen Meijia shook her head helplessly, Zhanbo's emotional intelligence was still as low as ever: "While I was chatting with you, Yifei received a call saying that your mother was here and she was going to pick someone up. I was picked up by someone early in the morning.

Feila has come out, and I have to go back to take care of Xiaobu. You can handle the matter between your siblings on your own."

Chen Meijia put away her phone.

Hu Yifei was very unhappy at the moment.

Originally, she knew that acting like this was not very good. After all, Zhan Bo was no longer a child. He had his own freedom of choice whether he chose to get married.

Now!

She wanted Zhanbo to know.

If I let you have freedom, you will have freedom.

No!

Even if you are a tiger, you have to lie down for me, and even if you are a dragon, you have to lie down for me.

Even if you run to the ends of the earth, you can't escape.



Proposal scene.

To make sure there are no surprises.

Zhuge Dali did not dare to be careless at all. The proposal ceremony was getting closer and closer, and she was even a little nervous.

Because she will soon witness Zhang Wei's proposal to her mother.

"Zhang Wei, how are you preparing your proposal lines?"

Zhang Wei kept holding the card and wiping the sweat from his forehead: "I'm memorizing it."

Zhao Haitang was checking the layout of the scene. Seeing Zhang Wei like this, he was not optimistic: "Zhang Wei, why don't you hold the card in your hand later? I'm really afraid that Dali's mother will come later and you will forget at the critical moment."

word."

"no."

Zhuge objected vigorously: "It seems very insincere to recite the card while holding it in your hand. Now that I'm talking, it's just these dozens of words. I should be able to memorize them easily."

"But..." Curry Sauce is not very optimistic either: "According to the current trend, it is no longer a question of sincerity, but a question of whether Zhang Wei can complete the proposal."

Zhang Wei has been memorizing it since he arrived at the proposal scene, but he has been memorizing just a few dozen words for almost two hours, but he just can't memorize it.

These dozens of words really have no difficulty for him.

After all, as a lawyer, he can memorize all legal provisions.

Unfortunately, I can’t memorize dozens of marriage proposals.

He is already doubting himself a little now, and he also knows that the proposal ceremony will start in less than two hours, and if he can't memorize it, he will be finished.

Although Zhang Wei wanted to take the card as Zhao Haitang said, he also knew that doing so was not very good and seemed disingenuous. When he looked at Zhuge Dali, he suddenly remembered something: "Dali, you are a top student, you must be a top student."

There is a way to quickly improve your memory. My mind is so messed up now that I can't remember anything. Please teach me."

Zhuge Dali had to think of a way now, because she also knew very well that if Zhang Wei couldn't memorize Zhang Wei's proposal, it would be really troublesome, and she couldn't let him hold it in his hand.

Soon Zhuge Dali thought of a method, but he didn't know if it would work.

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