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Hearing what Han Xiaotu said, Nangong Zeye pursed his lips unconsciously, his dark blue eyes blinked slightly, but he couldn't understand the expression on his face.

"Then do you think she is a good marriage partner? Would it be a good choice for me to marry her?"

Nangong Zeye leaned back gently on the back of the bed, looking at Han Xiaotu with indifferent but focused eyes.

When Nangong Zeye asked this question, Han Xiaotu felt his whole body tremble unconsciously.

Could it be that the young master already has plans to marry Song Yina?

At this moment, Han Xiaotu's feeling of being abandoned and replaced became more and more intense, as if she was about to explode completely if she was not careful.

But now, she just clenched the fist hidden by her side, and answered the young master's question with a forced smile.

"En—Ms. Song is also a lady from a famous family, and she is very suitable for the young master in every aspect. Moreover, she is also very gentle and careful. She should know how to take care of others. If she marries the young master, she will definitely be a Good wife."

Han Xiaotu expressed her true thoughts without any concealment, although from her heart, she was very sad.

"Han Xiaotu, so you are in favor of me marrying Song Yina?"

After listening to Han Xiaotu's answer, Nangong Zeye raised the volume inexplicably and asked Han Xiaotu again.

"Yes!"

Han Xiaotu nodded heavily.As a little maid, apart from agreeing, what right does she have to express her true thoughts.

"you--"

Nangong Zeye became angry inexplicably, he leaned forward and stared at Han Xiaotu, "Do you think this is good? Do you think you are happy that I married Song Yina?"

Nangong Zeye didn't understand why he suddenly lost control. Originally, he just asked Han Xiaotu what he thought of Song Yina. After all, he cared so much about Song Yina because she looked like his mother, so his opinion of Song Yina was very blind. , affecting his true judgment.

But Han Xiaotu's opinion about his marriage with Song Yina seemed so happy and agreed, as if he really wanted to marry Song Yina himself.

Expecting Han Xiaotu to say that he doesn't like Song Yina, Nangong Zeye, who doesn't want him to marry Song Yina, naturally became angry again when he heard Han Xiaotu's answer like this.

"I..." Of course Han Xiaotu wanted to say no, but she forcibly suppressed her words. As for why the young master's face became so stinky, she couldn't figure it out.

What she said just now were all good things about Song Yina, and if the young master really liked Song Yina, she said that she agreed with their marriage and thought it was a good choice for him to marry Miss Song, so there was nothing wrong with that?

Where did I say something wrong... to make the young master so angry?

"That's right, I can't hug you to sleep when I'm married, and you can be relieved, and you don't have to sleep with me so unwillingly every day."

In the next second, Nangong Zeye turned his face aside angrily like a child, secretly sulking at Han Xiaotu.

"not like this!"

Han Xiaotu didn't understand why the young master misunderstood her like this, why the other party seemed even more dissatisfied when she was the one who was about to be abandoned.

"Forget it, you go out."

Nangong Zeye didn't want to say anything more, and without looking at Han Xiaotu again, he lay down and closed his eyes.

Han Xiaotu looked at the young master's closed eyes, still with an unsightly expression, sighed silently, and walked out of the room with the tray.