Zhang Yu gritted his teeth: "these are appearances. You don't know his temper and style at all. You don't know if he will have domestic violence in the future, if he will cheat on others, if he will turn around and refuse to contribute money..."

"Enough! Look at yourself

"Spring painting, I..."

"I'm not the kind of weak woman who has no strength to bind a chicken. I know how to protect myself. I've made up my mind. You go

"Do you have to grow up to give up the idea! Do you think it doesn't matter who you marry except the president? "

Jiang Chun's painting was stunned for a few seconds. Suddenly, he gave a smile, but his eyes were full of sadness: "I told him I was going to get engaged, and he said congratulations."

"What about me?"

"What are you doing?"

"Since it doesn't matter who it is, why can't it be me?"

Jiang Chunhua looked at him in amazement: "what are you talking about..."

Zhang Yu held her hand: "I am willing to do everything you want for you. If you are engaged to me, my father will definitely invest, and your family will be able to get through this crisis smoothly.... "

Jiang Chunhua drew back his hand, shook his head and retreated: "why do you want to tell me this now? It's too late... It's too late."

Zhang Yu stepped forward anxiously and held her wrist again: "let's go! I'll take you to see my dad now and make it clear to him! "

"Don't be naive. In their eyes, you are just a child with a mischievous temper..."

"No way! i mean it! I'll make it clear to them! "

"If it can be so simple, can I still use it..."

Outside the door, the two who had just arrived looked at each other and tacitly stopped.

Lu Xiaolai pointed inside and raised his eyebrows.

Gu canzhao picks his eyebrows and Lu Xiaolai spreads his hands, saying that he doesn't know.

A waitress in a satin sleeve came down the aisle, the one who had taken Tang Songbo away before.

She bowed respectfully towards Gu canzhao, who was about to report to her, but Gu waved to her.

The waitress bowed to him and stepped back from the aisle.

But at this time, the sound of fighting came from the house. Chang Yu faltered and fell out of the door. Lu Xiaolai rushed to help her. Gu canzhao had already taken her first step and grasped Chang Yu's arm.

Jiang Chunhua stood inside the door and looked at them in a trance: "Why are you here too..."

Zhang Yu protected his waist and stood straight towards the door. In his hoarse voice, he begged: "Chunhua, please, will you come with me? Don't stay here to eat with that man... "

"You don't have to say any more. If you have a back injury like this, you'd better take care of it first. " Jiang Chunhua turns to them, "zero, please send him back to the hospital."

"I refuse." These people, when he is free to call it?

"Hello." Lu Xiaolai poked his arm and discussed with him, "it's mine. I'll exchange it with you on one condition. Is that ok?"

"Deal."

A little surprise flashed across Jiang Chun's face. He said "thank you" to them and closed the door of the box.

"Spring painting! no I'm not going! I'm not going back to the hospital! Unless you come back with me! " Zhang Yu went to the door in a frenzy.

Send people back to the hospital, you can change a condition.

A strict person drags Zhang Yu's arm and drags him out. Lu Xiaolai follows him and keeps asking him to "be gentle and have a little strength". I'm afraid Zhang Yu's waist will be damaged.