Zhuang Yu, who likes men and matchmaking, is dressed as an ancient professional iceman (matchmaker)
——This is not a professional conversation!
So Zhuang Yu quickly integrated into ancient life. During the day, he went to work with women and menstrual fiber, and his appointments were scheduled until next year. At night, he relaxed and found people to be happy.
Determined not to let any sister fall into the grave of marriage by mistake, Zhuang Yu tried his best to persuade
——This man is not marryable. He seems to have good conditions, but in fact he is a Phoenix man.
——This man is not marryable. He seems to be from a well-off family, but in fact he wants to live in poverty.
——This man is not marryable. He seems to be the best among men, but he may not marry.
A frightening big customer came that day. As soon as Zhuang Yu entered the door, he met a pair of gloomy eyes: I am the Phoenix man you said, who may not be able to do anything but live in poverty. If you say it so accurately, I would like to hear it. Why don't you follow me back to your home and close the door and say it to me alone?
Zhuang Yu! As long as you are slightly normal, you will not end up in the blind date market!
That night, Zhuang Yu was forcibly held in his arms and coaxed: "Baby, you are not wrong at all. I am the phoenix man who revolted from my ancestors. I just want to eat you, a poor family, and I can't lift it up to others!"
The weather is uncertain, there are many external personas, the inner love-brained boss is attacking VS the numerous people pretending to be Sherlock Holmes, kicking the hard-hearted beauty into submission
Purpose: Don't let any sister fall into the grave of marriage by mistake