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88. Sorry!

Cai Xiaotu was as if she was blown away by the blow, looking at the man dullly, not only confessing his love, but also proposing. Will it be too fast? It's so fast that it's over. What should she say so that she won't hurt Ye Yan's self-esteem?

No matter what, she would never agree to marry, at least it would be impossible for three or five years. She looked down at the man and said, "Ye Yan, you also know that I am a person with a split personality many times, and I am a person without self-esteem. You can't want to marry a woman without self-esteem, right?" Seeing the man open his mouth, a certain woman immediately pointed at the man: "You definitely don't want to!"

Ye Yan shook his head: "I really love the palace master!"

"I love myself very much too!" Cai Xiaotu nodded honestly.

"I will be nice to the palace master!"

A certain woman looked like she didn't need it: "I will be nice to myself too!" It's so obvious, he won't understand yet, right?

Ye Yan's originally energetic eyes darkened, and he seemed to understand what the other party meant, and asked with a smile: "The Palace Master just wants to reject his subordinates, right?"

Cai Xiaotu's pretended to be cool and nodded: "Well, I'm sorry!" After leaving his words, he ran away from the wooden ladder in the distance. He was confessed for the first time in his life, but it ended like this. Ye Yan did not give her a heartbeat, nor did she think about it day and night. It was said that the couple were inseparable from the first three years of marriage, and they loved each other to death, and then they were like relatives and no longer had enthusiasm.

If she and Ye Yan got married, she would not even have the enthusiasm for the first three years, and she would not marry herself in such a mess, she would have to follow her heart.

The man was still kneeling on one knee, lowered his head in frustration. On the roof, he seemed so lonely, chuckled twice with self-deprecating voices, and turned around and sat down freely. Sure enough, the palace master could not like him alone. The fantasy was beautiful, but the reality was cruel. He felt that his eyes were a little astringent, so he immediately picked up the wine pot and continued to drink.

He doesn't cry, but men don't cry about such things. Just pretend that what has not happened just now is just a dream, and there will be no gaps and constant chuckles. It turns out that my heart can hurt so much, and I have never tried it before.

It doesn’t matter, there is still a chance. As long as he doesn’t give up, there will always be a day of success. Palace Master, I will prove to you that Ye Yan can do what he says.

"If you drink it again, you are not beaten to death by the doctor king. You will die of drunkenness first!"

Ye Xiu snatched his good brother's wine jar, tightened his eyebrows, and sat down beside him. Wasn't he just rejected? Look at the way he was desperate: "I said, can you have some success? Where is the world?"

"Why do you have to love a flower alone!" Ye Yan smiled bitterly, leaned against Ye Xiu's body and sighed at Yue'er: "What should I do? I really love this flower alone. Xiu, when one day you fall in love with a woman but she rejects it, you will understand how I feel at this moment!"

Cai Xiaotu listened to the conversation on the roof. Should she laugh or cry? Are she very lucky? She was confessed to her since ancient times, and she was still a man who wanted money and looks good.

Ye Yan, if you know the modern vegetable rabbit, you will definitely not like it. We have known each other for a while, and gradually you will find out that I am such a bad person, and it is not worthy of being liked by anyone. How can someone who even looks down on himself make others like it? The little rabbit is not worthy of your admiration, you will find out!

PS: Today is New Year's Day, I wish you all a happy New Year's Day, all the best, all your wishes come true, thank you for your support along the way, bow! Hehe!
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