He casually took the cell phone aside, looked at the screen, and then picked it up, "Mom."
"Mingyu, are you free tonight? Mom arranged a blind date for you." Su ruoya, the opposite Mrs. Lu, asked with a smile in a gentle voice.
Lu Mingyu took the unopened mobile phone box at the edge of his desk in his left hand. Nie Yiyi appeared in his mind, "don't go."
"You're almost thirty and don't go on a blind date yet. Don't tell me you're sincere about those gossip girlfriends. You're going to annoy me and your father!" Su ruoya was worried about his marriage several years ago. Unexpectedly, she still stopped after so many years.
"If you want to have grandchildren so much, I'm afraid the real grandchildren will scare you." Lu Mingyu's left index finger clasped the mobile phone box as if it were nothing, and his eyes were deep.
If Nie Yihan is Nie Yiyi, then Nie Nuan is their child. It's strange that such a big grandson suddenly appears.
"I'm tired of what you say. You must attend tonight's blind date." Su ruoya suddenly snapped.
I've been coaxed by Lu Mingyu for so many years. Where can I see a son and a half?
"I'm busy at work. I have to work overtime."
Finally, he added, "I'm more anxious than you about marriage."
"Really? Just keep it in mind. Catch up with any girl you like and get it in time." Su ruoyaxing finished his orders and hung up the phone.
The words "trial marriage" said by Nie Yiyi came to his mind. He was suddenly interested in her trial marriage object, or there was no such person at all.
In front of children, Nie Yiyi always keeps his word. They want to go to kindergarten. It's really convenient to have a mobile phone.
Seeing two small heads staring at the mobile phone, she walked over with juice and a smile, "don't get too close to hurt your eyes."
"Well, Mommy, I see." Nie Yang stopped playing immediately, put down his mobile phone at will and took the juice she handed over.
"Mommy..." Nie Nuan looked at her with big watery eyes, and her long eyelashes trembled slightly. As soon as she looked like this, Nie Yiyi knew that she wanted something.
"Mommy, I want my uncle's number. I promised to call him. Mommy, you can't break your promise."
Nie Wennuo handed out his mobile phone to her.
Nie Yiyi couldn't laugh or cry and asked her not to contact Lu Mingyu. She didn't listen, but she asked for his phone number so actively.
Who the hell does he look like?
"Warm and good, that uncle has nothing to do with us. Don't contact us in the future." Nie Yang took the lead in saying that his tone was very friendly and tried not to provoke Nie Nuan's fragile little heart.
Nie Nuan pursed his lips and slowly hung his head. "Why do mommy and brother think that uncle is bad? Nuan thinks he is very good!"
"Know the face but not the heart. Although we are small, we should have the ability to distinguish right from wrong. Mommy is doing this for our good." Nie Yang approached her, stretched out his small hand and patted her on the back. "Mommy, go cook! I'm here."
Nie Yiyi has repeatedly felt Yang's understanding, but it's hard to feel warm and depressed.
Squatting down in front of her, she said softly, "warm, call your uncle with mommy's mobile phone, so it's not dishonest. You can still chat with him, okay?"
"Is that ok?" Wennuan immediately looked up. There was a bright light in her big blue eyes. She was very excited.