"Master!" Yaoyao said with a hint of coquettishness.
"Take it!" Ji Tian threw the imperial edict into Yaoyao's arms.
"Don't look at me like this, I said I won't get married! I definitely won't get married!" Yaoyao said a little impatiently,
"Baby, do you really don't want to get married?" Father Nangong asked cautiously, with cold sweat constantly breaking out on his forehead.
"I really don't want to get married!" Yaoyao said firmly, without any hint of joking.
"Are you kidding?" Nangong's father confirmed again seriously,
"Are you kidding? If I say I won't marry, I definitely won't!" Yaoyao said righteously!
"no!"
Nangong's father's expression changed immediately. In an instant, his handsome face twisted and he glared angrily: "Nangong Yaoyao, you must marry!"
"I won't marry!" Yaoyao answered without hesitation and with the same determination.
"Marry!" Father Nangong stared at Yaoyao and roared angrily,
"That's okay, dad, you get married!" Yaoyao raised her eyebrows at Nangong's dad casually,
"Me? Me? How can I get married?" Father Nangong pointed at himself, his handsome face full of disbelief.
"That's it, change your wedding clothes and marry you directly to the Leng Mansion! Is it possible that you still expect Leng Haofeng to come to welcome you?"
Father Nangong’s handsome face was completely deformed. Before he went crazy,
Yaoyao blinked and said a little innocently: "Dad, Leng Haofeng is a handsome man, I can't wrong you! Moreover, according to your age, you are still suspected of being an old cow gnawing on young grass..."
"You...you...you..." Father Nangong was so angry at Yaoyao that he almost lost his breath. Is what Yaoyao said true?
"Dad, don't get excited, take a deep breath! Take a deep breath..." Yaoyao took a few deep breaths towards Nangong's father,
Father Nangong slapped Yaoyao on the head, and before falling, he relaxed his force...
Like tickling a kitten,
Yaoyao pretended to be in pain and begged for mercy a few times without any pain: "Dad, it hurts! It hurts so much!"