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Chapter 173 Marry You

Chapter 173 Marry You
I don't know if she picked the wrong time, or if there was something important in those days, no one opened the door for several days in a row.

During that time, Tang Hong was greedy and couldn't get rid of his boredom, so he searched for noodle soup from dozens of neighbors, and all of them thrived there.

But no matter how much I inquired, I couldn't find any news about Uncle Zhang and Sister Zhang.

Later, when the crew went to the capital to finish, she went there again, and there was a sublet sign on the door of the store. Before he had time to think about it, the crew returned to Huai City.

Shengyan turned on the phone, flipped through a message record and showed it to her, "Uncle Zhang is in poor health and needs to be hospitalized, and the Xianwei business is booming, and the store is too much for Sister Zhang alone, so they want to transfer the store."

Click on the record to send the video, which shows Uncle Zhang babbling on the hospital bed, and Sister Zhang's laughter can occasionally be heard behind the screen.

Laughter filled the ward, and Uncle Zhang was still persuading Shengyan to find a wife quickly, and even teased Sister Zhang, saying: "We must find such a wife, she will look beautiful even when she is old."

Sister Zhang giggled lightly when she was teased, and then the scene ended.

After clicking to exit, Tang Hong suddenly saw his own face, a little happy and smiling, "Mr. Sheng, I have to find a wife like Sister Zhang quickly."

"Hmph~ Are you hinting at me?"

"what?"

Sheng Yan replied without thinking, "Looking for a wife like you."

"It's too difficult for me to be like this. I'm the only one in the world." She put her hands on her hips and was a little proud.

"Then I will marry you."

Tang Hong also rolled his eyelids, his heart was pulled away uncontrollably, and his heart was beating wildly, "You want to be beautiful."

There was no conversation at the other end, and she went to the side of the refrigerator, she kept her head buried in her face, and it took a long time to hear Sheng Yan coming from the other end, saying: "Guo Erqi is planning to buy the shop, you can go and see it someday."

"Buy it? Director Guo wants to open umami ramen?"

"He doesn't know how to cook." He handed over a bottle of juice, the same as what she drank yesterday, "Just buy it, Guo Erqi stayed longer than me, just like a second home."

"Did you go there every day when you were young?"

"At first I didn't go there very much, but then no one took care of me, so I started slipping to and from school, and occasionally I would help out there with chores."

"Are you studying in Shangjing?" She has always wanted to ask Sheng Yan this question. His home and career are all in Huaicheng, so why did he travel thousands of miles to study in Shangjing.

And far away is a child, go so far.

Guo Erqi originally lived in Shangjing, a native of the capital, completely different from Shengyan.

"When I was young, I wanted to stay away from home."

He frowned unnaturally, so fast that he didn't notice it, and neither did Tang Hong.

"It turns out that the famous Mr. Sheng was also an adolescent who wanted to escape from his parents' discipline when he was a child."

Sheng Yan knocked on her little head, "And you, why don't you study in Jiangcheng?"

"Didn't pass the exam, one point short."

"Do you regret it?"

"No regrets."

She tried her best not to regret everything she experienced, no matter whether she embarked on the path of screenwriting or a five-year relationship, she never regretted it.

After finishing a bowl of noodle soup, Sheng Yan took a few candies from the cabinet and put them in front of her, and cleaned up things by herself.

The slender fingers shuttled through the foam, and the countless turbulences seemed long and tender. She pointed at the candy with her fingers, supported her head with one hand, and then squeezed the candy and rubbed it lightly. The paper bag fell loose and fell into her palm.

"Are you going to work?" She stuffed a candy and asked vaguely.

Sheng Yan wiped off the water stains on his hands, "I'll go in a while, an aunt will come later, if you're hungry, ask her to cook for you."

"Okay, are you coming back?"

"..." Sheng Yan walked around her, "Don't worry, I don't live here, you can recuperate here alone, don't think too much."

(End of this chapter)

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