Song Shiyan knew that Sang Yan had a mean mouth before, so he came to disgust her when he had nothing to do.
When she proposed to marry him, he was extremely coy.
If nothing happens, he will use various methods to tell her explicitly or covertly that he is a bad man and not worthy of her marriage.
But with Song Shiyan's ability, these methods can be seen at a glance.
She felt that although this man was mean-mouthed, he was quite funny. When he had nothing to do, watching him amuse him was a good choice to relieve her boredom.
Sang Yan met her playful eyes. He had already tried domestic violence and bad hobbies before, but she didn't seem to be scared at all.
So he gritted his teeth and said, "I am very carefree. I like all the pretty girls I see."
"After you marry me, within three months, I will definitely have a concubine, and I will have several concubines!"
"Wow!" Song Shiyan applauded: "This is a good thing. If you bring back a few more concubines, then someone will do the work at home."
"You can also save money to buy a maid, which is a great thing that kills two birds with one stone!"
Sang Yan: "..."
Sang Yan: "!!!!!"
He thought her idea was really weird!
From this, he can be more sure that she married him just to disgust him.
Otherwise, how could a woman expect her husband to take concubines after getting married? And she would say such sarcastic words!
He looked at her with red eyes and said, "How could you do this?"
Song Shiyan asked him: "What's wrong with me?"
Sang Yan bit his lip and said, "How can a marriage be a trivial matter?"
"You are playing with the world and you don't have any sincerity towards me. How can you get married like this?"
Song Shiyan looked at him with raised eyebrows and said, "I am so generous, allowing you to take concubines and accept all your bad habits and bad habits."
"I'm so kind to you, but you actually say that I don't have any sincerity towards you."
"Brother Sang Yan, how can you be so heartless?"
Sang Yan: "..."
He looked at her. There was a very faint and fake smile on the girl's face, with a bit of laziness in her expression. Her whole person looked careless.
Essentially speaking, he could not refute her words.
But he has seen how people who truly love each other get along, and he knows what is sincere and what is perfunctory.
Sang Yan's eyes turned redder, he took a deep breath, turned around and left.
Song Shiyan curled his lips slightly, thinking he would just leave.
Although she initially felt that Sang Yan was a bitch and needed to be dealt with, but after getting along with him for a long time recently, she found that he was also a bitch, but he was still a nice person.
It was just Wu Yi's arrow that made her realize that she didn't need to believe what a man said.
Most of them will express themselves in various ways and say all kinds of sweet words for certain purposes.
Linyuan's demise made her somewhat sad, and she thought her marriage to Sang Yan was dispensable.
Whether she marries Sang Yan or not has no impact on her.
But Sang Yan's look of not wanting to marry her made her a little unhappy.
He doesn't want to marry her, but she wants to marry him!
As for how they will get along in the future, she hasn't decided yet.
Her injuries are now healed, and if Sang Yan dares to attack her, she may not suffer.
But she didn't expect that Sang Yan turned back and looked at her and said: "Miss Song, I know I was wrong. I beg you, please let me go!"
Song Shiyan raised his eyebrows slightly: "Let you go? Let you go for what?"
Sang Yan put away his usual joking expression and said seriously: "Marrying a wife is a very serious matter for me."
"I just want to marry a girl who loves me. Even if she doesn't like me that much when we first get married, I can still develop a relationship with her."
"But I know that Miss Song doesn't like me at all. She was just teasing me when she said she wanted to marry me."
"You can use marriage and relationships as tools for revenge, but I can't."
"I married a wife for pain, not for anger."
"If you have never thought about being with me, please don't marry me."
Song Shiyan was a little surprised when he heard what he said, but asked, "Didn't you say you were a bad man before? The way you do things doesn't quite meet the standards of a bad man, right?"
Sang Yan smiled bitterly and said, "Stop pretending, you never believed what I said before."
"Since those words can't scare you away, I can only tell the truth."
"Although I am not a good man, I am not a prodigal son playing in the world. I want a warm home and a wife who can live with me."
"Instead of looking at my smiling face every day, you only want to deal with me, and try your best to disgust my wife."
Song Shiyan's eyes deepened, and he half-leaned against the wall and asked him quietly: "Then do you have someone you like?"
Sang Yan thought for a moment and said, "There was once a girl I liked, but she didn't like me."
"But I believe that in the future I will definitely be able to find a girl who treats me sincerely and grow old with her."
Song Shiyan looked at the man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and said softly: "I am a stinky man that no one wants, so what right do you have to dislike me?"
Sang Yan: "..."
He felt that Song Shiyan's words were really heartbreaking, but no matter how heartbreaking they were, he had to endure them.
He took a deep breath and said, "I'm not dissing you, but I'm asking you not to make fun of your marriage and relationships!"
"I know I was tongue-tied before and said some unpleasant words. I apologize to you again."
Song Shiyan snorted softly and said, "My heart is greatly hurt and scared. What's the use of just apologizing?"
Sang Yan showed signs of loosening up when he heard this, and hurriedly said: "To show my sincerity, you can ask for anything!"
Song Shiyan raised his eyebrows and said, "In that case, then kneel down and beg me!"
Sang Yan was stunned for a moment, and Song Shiyan added: "If you kneel down and beg me, we can clear up what happened before."
"If you don't want to, then..."
Before she finished speaking, Sang Yan had already lifted up his robe and knelt in front of her and said, "I was wrong before, please forgive me, Miss Song!"
Song Shiyan: "..."
Isn't it said that there is gold under the man's knees? How can he kneel so neatly?
Her eyes darkened slightly, she bit her lip lightly, smiled softly, stretched out her hand to help Sang Yan up: "Okay, I forgive you."
There was a hint of joy in Sang Yan's eyes, and he said happily: "Thank you, Miss Song!"
Song Shiyan smiled, and Sang Yan asked her again: "Then when will Miss Song tell His Highness about the cancellation of the engagement?"
When he saw Song Shiyan looking over, he added, "After all, Mrs. Cheng's wedding date is a bit tight, so we have to cancel it as soon as possible."
Song Shiyan raised his eyelids and said quietly: "When did I agree to cancel the engagement?"
Sang Yan was stunned for a moment: "Just now..."
Song Shiyan smiled slightly: "What I just said is that if you kneel down and beg me, we will clear up everything that happened before."
"I'm not saying that I want to cancel my engagement with you."