The young master still denied it, narrowed his eyes and looked childish, "Why, do you doubt me?"
Yu tut, "Okay, you didn't, my high-end and mighty lord, you didn't, okay? If you say the earth is flat, then it is flat. You don't have to worry about the facts at all..."
After Xiao Yu started teasing her impatiently, the young master glanced at her with a fierce look and said indifferently, "Miss Yan, do you want to make the compensation for the night change even more?"
Recognition.
Shut up.
Master Tou let go of her and walked to the sink to wash his hands. His eyes were calm, as if he was thinking about something.
Xiaoyu was silent for a while, then remembered the repair of the gun just now, looked at his back and asked, "Would it be bad to use your father's collection to repair that gun?"
"There's nothing wrong with giving it to your in-laws." The young master cleaned his hands and stood to the side and echoed.
Xiaoyu originally said oh, but when he was thinking about his words again, his lips immediately opened into an O-shape, and he looked at him in shock and concluded, "You... are asking me... to propose? (
⊙_⊙)……”
"no."
Denying it directly, the young master was very calm, walked to her, took the kitchen knife in her hand, took over her job of chopping vegetables, and reminded, "I'm letting you know."
You!
I couldn't help but curse words popped out in my heart!
How do you know this? Don’t you know that the most important thing about a proposal is surprise? How can she have any expectations in life like this?
This man was simply dissatisfied with her attitude in the courtyard and deliberately retaliated.
She was sad and angry, and then heard the young master add, "From now on, I will own you in a legitimate way."
When others hear this, they will think it is a domineering and touching confession;
But Miss Yan understands the meaning of this sentence very well - he is dissatisfied with being hidden in the bed in the morning, and is trying to make his animal behavior fair, sunny and natural as quickly as possible.
"The beautiful aunt is so right," Miss Yu couldn't help but sigh, "You are actually... a real pervert."
The young master with good swordsmanship and good looks paused his hands, turned his head, narrowed his eyes and asked softly, "What do you think I can do in this environment where there are only two of us?"
Yu's body trembled subconsciously, and he closed his mouth spontaneously, without continuing the topic.
What can he do? There are so many things he can do. The kitchen is far away from the living room where Yan Hua and Wei An are...
Yan Xiaoyu snorted and changed the subject, "Are you here to cook for grandpa just to show off? My grandpa doesn't like fancy dishes, but simple and light dishes, such as..."
"What time?" The young master cut a radish, put down the kitchen knife, and lowered his head to look at her, "What time do you go to bed tonight?"
Yu was stunned and answered subconsciously, "If it's early, it should be around eight or nine, if it's late..."
"Eight o'clock, that's it."
The young master said briefly, then walked to the sink and quickly washed his hands and wiped them clean. He put his hands in his trousers pockets and walked out calmly as if nothing had happened...
Xiaoyu looked at his back and suddenly understood what this guy was doing————
He is not here to help, nor is he here to cook.
He was just thinking about determining the time for certain activities at night. During this consideration, he helped her, who was poor at knife skills, cut vegetables.
Thinking of Nangong Tou's expression just now, and then thinking of the efforts he made today to get his grandfather to accept... Miss Yu touched her forehead, feeling conflicted at this moment, she really didn't know whether to cry or to be angry.
When she saw that the young master had cut out the neatly cut radish shreds, almost all of the same thickness and length, she was completely helpless and sighed——
Sir, so I say that communication between people is very important. Before doing anything, can you discuss it with me first?
Actually, this fish is going to be stewed with radish cubes and beef brisket. You made the hair and cut it into shreds for me?
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During this lunch, the little fish was extremely nervous and quiet. During this period, he coughed violently several times and almost spit out his rice. He glared at the young master, signaling to him that he had reached a certain level of foxiness and sanctimony, and that he could control himself.
Yan Hua is not usually an alcoholic, and usually drinks only a small cup at most, which helps him to take a nap, but today, because Tou Shao is so eloquent, he is very fond of him, so he smiles brightly, drinks three times the usual amount, and drinks a full two taels, feeling kind.
His face was already turning red.
"Son...you mentioned the engagement on the phone...does your family know..." Yan Hua didn't know whether he was drunk or not, but he said such words in front of everyone at the dinner table.
Tou Shao replied, "Of course I know. My mother has seen Xiaoyu and is very satisfied."
Grandpa looked at Xiaoyu, then at Tou Shao, and sighed, "I also see the relationship between you and Xiaoyu, but...hey...this child is almost twenty years old, and he is old enough to get married.
Well, even though the daughter was not admitted to college, my grandfather... really couldn't bear to let her leave the family..."
"Grandpa, don't worry, I will take good care of her."
"Our Yu'er... is a child from the countryside, and her behavior is bound to be rough and reckless... I'm afraid that when she comes to your Nangong family... you won't be able to accept her... and she won't be able to adapt to the living habits of your big entrepreneurs in the city..."
"Grandpa, you worry too much," the young master said in an easy-going way, "We, Nangong, are just ordinary people doing business."
Yan Hua drank another glass of wine and asked with emotion: "Does your family have any rules for marrying a wife?"
"Yes," Master Tou paused and replied, "Thrifty and diligent in running the household."
When Yan Hua heard this, all his worries vanished, so he patted Nangong Tou on the shoulder with even more satisfaction and said, "Okay... okay... In that case, we have made an appointment another day for grandpa to meet your parents. We are engaged."
The matter... we will discuss it in detail when the time comes... ah!"
After saying that, he stood up dizzily and was supported by Wei'an back to the bedroom to rest.
Xiaoyu, who had just walked in with the soup, was so speechless that he almost rolled his eyes while listening to the conversation between the old man and the young man.
Ordinary people doing business...
Are there any businessmen who drive fighter jets every day as casually as they drive toy cars?
Be diligent and thrifty...
Qinjian, your sister, look at how any of your villas in City D have become corrupted!
(This chapter is an additional update for Gold Medal 30^_^)