C1161 Examinations
Bo Qian didn't know how to ridicule him.
After Tang Soong finished complaining on the other side of the phone, he asked back unhappily, "What exactly did you call for?"
Bo Qian took a deep breath and suppressed his anger. He said seriously, "I have no interest in that girlfriend of yours."
"Oh, you should have said so earlier."
Tang Soong was relieved. He turned and was confused again. "Then why did you call me?"
There was really no way to communicate.
Bo Qian gritted his teeth.
Tang Soong could almost feel the small universe that was about to explode. He coughed and said weakly, "I'm sorry, I'm too sensitive."
Bo Qian began to reflect on why he had become good brothers with this 250.
Was it really because he was too young back then and was too easy to deceive?
Bo Qian let out a deep breath and spoke with an expressionless face, "How much is suitable for the betrothal gift? There were also some other etiquettes, as well as gifts for the elders. Is there anything special about these? Or is it better to just follow what you want? "
The person on the other side of the phone became strangely silent.
Bo Qian thought that the phone had disconnected.
In the end, Tang Soong's shocked voice came from the other side.
"You, you can't be... You can't be..."
"En, yes, yes, that's right."
Bo Qian rolled his eyes and leaned against the wall, his eyes expressionless.
"Just say it."
Tang Soong sucked in a breath of cold air again, then asked with a temperament, "No, why do you think I would know? How could I know?"
Bo Qian nodded and said calmly, "You don't know?"
"Don't you want to talk nonsense?"
Tang Soong wanted to pry Bo Qian's head open to see what was inside. "What do you think? I will know these things. I have never married before."
Don't you know?
Bo Qian frowned. His fingers gently stroked his chin. Then, he asked seriously, "But you, didn't you start planning these things a few years ago?"
... ""
Tang Soong fell silent again.
He felt that his wound, which was an old scar, had been cut open once again.
He patiently clenched his fist and cheered himself up. Then, he roared, "What do you mean? You... In the past, why did you bring that up? What's the point? "
Bo Qian paused for a moment and honestly said, "I want to know."
... "For reference."
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If there were different types of sadness, Tang Soong felt that he could be directly sent to the emergency room.
He held his chest, and it was so painful that he almost could not breathe.
He took a deep breath and tried very hard to squeeze out a smile. "I say you... Really, isn't this a bit too much!"
Bo Qian still did not say anything.
But he also did not have the intention of hanging up the phone.
Judging from his attitude, it seemed like he was going to ask something.
Tang Soong took a few deep breaths before he managed to calm himself down.
He gritted his teeth and said, "Are you serious? Didn't Mu Shinian not reach the legal age for marriage? Is it really alright for you to be so anxious? "
" Yes, just tell me what I should do. "
... ""
There was really no other way.
Tang Soong was silent for a long time and said, "If you want me to tell you the specifics, I can't give it to you either. However, I can send you a few reference books."
What if there were still reference books?
Bo Qian was silent for a moment.
It seemed that he had asked the right question.
If he didn't understand, he would have made a fool of himself if he just went and did whatever he wanted.
Bo Qian immediately said, "Alright, send it over."
He hung up the phone.
Bo Qian waited for less than two minutes before Tang Soong sent a bunch of reference books over.
Bo Qian looked at the book's name and immediately felt that his entire body was in a mess.
Tang Soong appeared in time and made a phone call. He immediately dispelled Bo Qian's doubts. "Although the book name is quite thunder, it's true. This method was quite effective. Otherwise, why do all the girls love to read these books so much? There's still a certain reason. "
That was what Tang Soong said.
But when Bo Qian heard it, he felt that it really made sense.
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