Xie Weiran suddenly turned to look at him, and when she looked at his cold eyebrows, she raised her eyebrows: "That's the case."

Yu Sheng sat down. When he lowered his eyes, his eyebrows were gloomy for a moment. When he raised his eyes, he smiled: "You can, you will be married without saying a word."

Yu Ling looked at him worriedly.

"Haha." Xie Weiran sneered twice. She didn't want to mention this unlucky marriage at this time.

"Someone should be anxious." Yu Sheng shook his teacup. He glanced at Xie Weiran and said meaningfully: "When should Xie Can?"

"Just take care of yourself." The girl's eyebrows and eyes were slightly cold: "Don't always worry about me."

Ling'er looked at this, then that, and thought for a moment, and said, "Cancan, my cousin Yu will stay for a while longer this time. Why don't we go out for a day, right?"

Xie Weiran was indifferent to interest, but then she thought of Xu Yinian and her lips curled up: "Okay."

She thought about it and looked at Yu Sheng sideways: "How are you?"

Yu Sheng ate two pieces of pastry and was asked inexplicably: "What's the matter?"

"Marriage." Xie Weiran played with the jade pendant tied around his waist: "You are not young anymore, and it's time to think about your lifelong event."

Yu Sheng narrowed his eyebrows, looked at her, and said calmly: "Just take care of yourself, don't worry about me all the time."

This is to block her with her words.

Xie Weiran snorted lightly and said nothing.

"By the way, cousin Yu." Ling'er looked at Song Zhiyu: "Have you got married?"

The man smiled slightly: "I haven't found my sweetheart yet, and I dare not start a family rashly, for fear of leaving any regrets."

"Oh." Ling'er looked thoughtful: "Then do you have a lover?"

"That's right." Song Zhiyu's eyebrows were still cold: "It's been many years ago. After many years, the love at that time may not have continued to this day."

He was dressed in white, with cold eyebrows and eyes, cold eyes, tall nose, rosy thin lips, and thin cheeks. No matter how you look at it, he was the best talent and temperament, and he could see from afar but not to be played with the flowers of the Gaoling Mountains.

"Huh?" Ling'er wondered: "What does this mean?"

Yu Sheng knocked her head: "Silly, it means I like it many years ago, but I don't know if I like it or not."

Ling'er rubbed her forehead and was still confused: "I liked it many years ago? Isn't my cousin Yu still young at that time? Now I don't know if I like it or not, this..."

She hasn't experienced it, she doesn't understand it.

She turned to look at Xie Weiran: "Cancan, do you understand?"

The girl leaned on the back of the chair as if she had softened her bones today and said perfunctorily: "I don't understand."

"What's wrong with you?" Ling'er looked at her and her eyes turned: "But she is still worried about your marriage?"

Yu Sheng stuffed a piece of pastry into his mouth: "I want me to tell you that the marriage should be lifted, so as not to be distracted."

"You think we don't want to." Ling'er sorted out her dress: "This marriage was given by the Tian family. It's not so easy to get rid of it."

Xie Weiran supported his chin and his eyes were wandering.

She was not worried about the marriage, but she was thinking about Xu Yinian again.

She thought about it, looked at Yu Nian sideways, and waved to her. Yu Nian has passed by with her ears recently.

Looking at Yu Nian who was leaving, Yu Sheng asked, "What are you doing?"

"Private affairs." The girl lay on the curved back of the chair, her eyes shimmering.
Chapter completed!