Chapter 442 Good-looking men are not reliable

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After another glass of wine, An Yuxiao was a little drunk, her head was dizzy, and her eyes were a little unruly.

"What are Mr. An's plans for Miss An's marriage?" Nangong Yuanyi also drank a glass of wine before summoning the courage to say.

"Yue'er's marriage is all decided by her grandmother. I heard that she has already found a good match. She will take the Chunwei exam next year. She is a good candidate." An Yuxiao murmured again: "I think it's okay, not bad. A perfect match."

He does not mean that.

In an instant, Nangong Yuanyi's whole body froze, and the blood all over his body seemed to have solidified. He frowned and said, "Does An Xiyue know about this?"

"Her grandmother told her, well, the descendant hasn't come yet. Let's wait until we meet someone. Yue'er is still young, so she has to wait for her mother to come back."

An Yuxiao felt stressed. He heard that his uncle had moved back to Beijing, and his father-in-law took Mei Yunluo back to his parents' home. He almost killed Yue'er's mother, so he might have blamed his father-in-law. How to deal with him? In this life, besides his biological father, what he fears most is his father-in-law who shares his anger with his biological father.

Thinking of his father-in-law, An Yuxiao picked up the wine bottle and took a swig into his mouth.

Nangong Yuanyi was angry with An Xiyue. No wonder she had such a bad temper with him. It turned out that the little girl was thinking about going on a blind date with someone else. She snatched An Yuxiao's wine bottle and took a swig.

An Yuxiao was stunned and laughed, like a big boy having fun, and wanted to grab the wine. When the attendant saw that An Yuxiao dared to grab the wine from his master's mouth, he was so frightened that he quickly stepped forward to stop him, but Nangong Yuanyi stared back coldly.

"Your Majesty gave me something to drink, please go away." An Yuxiao had always been timid. It was obvious that he was drunk at this time and he spoke like a child.

"Master An, what do you think of my son-in-law? Is it okay for my son-in-law to be your son-in-law?"

The attendant was waiting nearby. When he heard what the prince said, he seemed to fall over. His eyes widened in shock, as if he were looking at a monster. The ten thousand year old iron tree had blossomed. He had to tell the princess the news as soon as possible.

An Yuxiao stood up from his seat, his body swaying around, as if he was about to fall to the ground. He looked at Nangong Yuanyi from top to bottom, and immediately shook his head, "You can't."

Nangong Yuanyi was about to get angry when he saw An Yuxiao actually touched his straight nose with his finger.

Then I heard An Yuxiao murmur: "Your face is too good-looking. Men who are too good-looking are unreliable. I am a living example."

Nangong Yuanyi narrowed his eyes slightly, "Is Mr. An good-looking? Are you belittling me or praising me by saying this? Please give me a happy word if you agree or disagree."

"I disagree." An Yuxiao didn't even know what he said.

"If you don't agree, I have plenty of ways to punish you." Nangong Yuanyi threatened.

"Hehehe, you want to marry my daughter and you want to punish me for my crime. I'm afraid the prince has not gone through the test of my father-in-law. I wonder how big your status is. If you marry my daughter, you have to call me daddy. I will call you daddy wherever you go. Don't suffer any loss." An Yuxiao burped and started talking nonsense.

When the attendant heard this, he was even more frightened and opened his mouth. Mr. An must be too narcissistic. It's fair to say that their prince is good-looking, but Mr. An is not humble at all. This is the first time he heard a man say that he is good-looking. The prince He still doesn't agree to marry his daughter.

In an instant, after An Yuxiao finished speaking, he fell heavily on the stone slab. A big bump on his head did not wake him up. His snoring was as loud as thunder, and he was not at all as gentle as usual.

"Ask Mr. An to the guest room to rest and take good care of him." Nangong Yuanyi ordered.

The attendant hurriedly helped An Yuxiao, who was sleeping like a dead pig on the ground. Finally, he called a few more people to carry An Yuxiao back to the guest room.