Yu Tingzhi really has no intention of joking.

If Su Wen is really capable, he will definitely be able to avoid the bomb.

If Su Wen is not capable, she deserves her sin.

It is indeed not very useful to stay in the world if the quack doctor who never saves him.

Zhuo Yi swallowed his throat, "San Master, then, I'll arrange the blasting hand now?"

Zhuo Yi is a very gentlemanly person.

I usually don’t dare to speak loudly with girls, for fear of scaring them.

Now he can't do it now by holding the bomb to aim at a girl with no power!

Yu Tingzhi looked up slightly, "Do you want me to repeat it for the third time?"

The sound is not loud.

But full of pressure.

Although Zhuo Yi was unwilling, he did not dare to violate the orders of the Third Master, so he had to nod, "I'll do it now!"

"Go." Yu Tingzhi's tone was faint.

Zhuo Yi turned around and left.

While walking, he was muttering in his heart that it was nothing to do with him.

Su Wenke must not cause trouble for him.

--

The Xia family’s banquet continues.

Zheng Mei held a wine glass and reminisced about the past with Mrs. Xia.

"Er Lan will not leave after returning to China this time, right?" Zheng Mei looked at Mrs. Xia.

Mrs. Xia nodded, "Well, I won't leave anymore. Lao Xia and I are the only daughter. Now Lao Xia and I are getting older and older. We always have a child to support our family."

Speaking of this, Mrs. Xia looked at Zheng Mei and said with envy: "I really envy you. With so many children, the family must be very lively during festivals."

Not to mention holidays, even during normal times, it is very lively.

Hearing this, Zheng Mei smiled and said, "How did I tell you at that time? I asked you to have one more and give Erlan a companion, you won't do it! Do you regret it now?"

Mrs. Xia said: "Not!"

It’s useless to regret it when you are old now.

Zheng Mei continued: "Don't regret it either. There are more children, more children, and fewer children, and fewer children. Both of you like quietness, and even more children are good."

Mrs. Xia nodded, "This is also. It's strange to say that people are. When we were young, we all liked quietness. Now we are old, but we like to be more lively!"

If time could go back, Mrs. Xia would definitely choose to compete with Zheng Mei for the second and third child.

Zheng Mei seemed to remember something and said with a smile: "By the way, what's going on in your Erlan now? Do you have a boyfriend?"

Mrs. Xia shook her head, "Old Xia and I were talking about this last night! This child is 32 years old and has not made any noise yet!"

As parents, they want to retire early and live a life of raising grandchildren.

"Don't worry about the child's affairs, it's useless to be anxious! The three of my family are still not moving!" Zheng Mei comforted.

"How old is your Bochen?" asked Mrs. Xia.

Zheng Mei thought about it, "He is the same age as Erlan."

Song Bochen is exactly 32 years old this year.

Mrs. Xia joked: "Or the parents of both sides will match each other! Anyway, you have many sons, so you can marry into my house!"

After all, Xia Erlan is a girl, and she has had many years of friendship with Xia Ji and his wife. At this time, Zheng Mei naturally couldn't refute Mrs. Xia's face.

Even if Zheng Mei didn't like Xia Erlan very much, she still smiled and said, "If the two children can really get together, our Bochen will be high."

When she said this, Charlan happened to pass by.

The corners of Xiaerlan's mouth rose slightly.

It seems that not only Song Bochen likes him very much, but even Zheng Mei recognizes his daughter-in-law.

She is with Song Bochen, and it is indeed Song Bochen who is high-ranking.

Upon hearing this, Mrs. Xia smiled and said, "Where is it! Amei, you are so flirting with this. What are you going to do with your family? Your Bochen is so outstanding. The person who says he should be our family Erlan."

Zheng Mei continued: "We say that these are useless. It is now the 21st century. If you don't engage in an arranged marriage, you have to like each other."

If Song Bochen really likes Xia Erlan and cannot extricate himself, even if Zheng Mei doesn't like Xia Erlan, she can only agree.

Because she also came from that time.

When she and Song Xiuwei were together, no one was optimistic about it.

However, Zheng Mei knew her son.

Song Bochen should not like the type of Xiaerlan.

Mrs. Xia nodded in agreement, "Not to mention now, even we didn't engage in arranged marriages at that time."

Song Bochen took out his cell phone and took a photo of the banquet and sent it to Han Wenyin.

[Hello, Teacher Han, I am chatting with my high school classmates now.]

【Male, married.】

[I just met Xia Erlan and another female classmate Jiang Fengying from high school. We also talked about it.]

[Everything is normal at the moment. Please don’t think too much.]

[If the recovery of WeChat is not timely, please don’t be angry, as other things may be delayed.]

After a moment, Song Bochen shot another video for Han Wenyin.

Seeing Song Bochen take out his cell phone, Xia Erlan frowned without a trace.

What is Song Bochen doing?

Is he secretly photographing himself?

Even if Song Bochen really likes him, he won’t take photos secretly, right?

Shaerlan felt a little uncomfortable.

But she couldn't walk directly to Song Bochen to stop this behavior, and she was afraid that her side of her poor condition would be photographed by Song Bochen, so she immediately adjusted her standing posture and straightened her waist.

Han Wenyin is sorting out her comic thinking.

It was at this moment.

The WeChat prompt sound kept ringing.

Dingdong, Dingdong.

Who is it?

Is it an editor urging the manuscript?

Han Wenyin's scalp was numb. She picked up her phone nervously and saw that all the WeChat messages were from the same person.

Song Bochen.

Looking at the WeChat message sent by Song Bochen, Han Wenyin's mouth curled slightly.

What is this person doing?

Report the itinerary?

Thinking of this, Han Wenyin's heart was filled with sweetness.

【I know, let’s talk about the end of the banquet.】

Song Bochen's message came very quickly, [Are you still satisfied with my report?]

Song Bochen learned this trick from Yu Tingzhi.

Every time Yu Tingzhi went, he would report to Song Huan.

Although Yu Tingzhi is not good at other aspects, he is a rare and perfect boyfriend.

This is where he needs to learn.

Han Wenyin smiled faintly and replied:

【It's OK, I will follow this format in the future.】

【no problem.】

Han Wenyin then sent another message, [I'm going to start working.]

[You are busy, don’t worry about me.] Song Bochen replied.

Han Wenyin turned off her phone.
To be continued...