Random quick travel: The paranoid male god wants to force love again

"Discrimination is discrimination." Meng Zhuoyan said with an indifferent expression, "I already like you anyway, so what's the use of my fertility? In short, I don't want anything except you,"

"You, you..." Jiang Miao was anxious and angry, but there was nothing she could do about him.

For a moment, he didn't know what to say.

The air suddenly quieted down.

System 777 was a little anxious when they saw this scene, "You should agree to him. Anyway, it's not your first time to get married. You see, when you went to the next level, you were reluctant at first, but in the end you didn't end up with that person." Love, love, love, when we were about to leave, you cried so hard, you were so sad that I almost wanted to feed you Wangchuan water."

"But..." Jiang Miao said awkwardly: "But he still wants me to love him, how is that possible?"

System 777: "Oh, isn't this simple? You just pretend to like him. It's been so long in the world, and you still don't know how to act? Besides, he only said he wanted you to love him and get married to him, and he didn't say he wanted you to spend your whole life. Be with him, do this and that, and as long as you two get married, we can leave."

Jiang Miao heard the words, thought about it, and really thought it made sense, "Okay, I'll listen to you."

Meng Zhuoyan kept staring at him, not missing any of his expressions.

I found that he suddenly changed from entanglement to compromise, and I couldn't help but tense up, waiting for his next words.

As expected, Jiang Miao raised her head and looked at him, and said reluctantly: "I promise you, but I remind you that after making a wish this time, you will never have a chance to regret it again."

When Meng Zhuoyan heard this, he smiled and his eyes were full of joy, "I won't regret it."

"Oh." Seeing how happy he was, Jiang Miao curled her lips, "Then let someone choose a good and auspicious day as soon as possible to prepare for the wedding."

Meng Zhuoyan didn't expect that he was more anxious than himself, and he suddenly became alert. He grabbed his wrist and squeezed it tightly, "Are you really willing to marry me?"

Jiang Miao was hurt by his pinch, and she frowned, glared at him, and snorted angrily, "Then what can I do? You have already made a wish, can I not agree to it?"

Little did he know that the angrier he became, the more relieved Meng Zhuoyan became, "Okay, I will inform Eunuch Qin now and let him prepare for the wedding."

He took a few steps, thought of something, fell back, stared at him, and said, "Will you take the opportunity to escape?"

Jiang Miao rolled her eyes at him and said word by word: "No, I will."

"That's good." Meng Zhuoyan arched his eyebrows and strode out to call Eunuch Qin over.

Eunuch Qin was very happy when he first heard that he was getting married, and quickly asked which girl the bride was from.

Until Meng Zhuoyan said it was Jiang Miao, he was completely stunned and couldn't recover for a long time, "Wha, what? Mr. Jiang? Did I hear you right?"

"You heard me right, it's him. I just proposed to him, and he said that he promised to marry the prince." Meng Zhuoyan exuded an aura of happiness, and the joy in his eyes was so sweet that it didn't look like he was joking.

Thinking of the recent interaction between the two, Eunuch Qin was silent for a moment and said, "As long as the prince likes it, I will be happy for you and will do my best to prepare. I will not wrong Young Master Jiang."

"Okay, thank you for your hard work." Meng Zhuoyan felt a warm feeling in his heart after listening to his words.

Eunuch Qin smiled faintly, "Your Majesty is serious. I can see you happy and happy. This old slave will die in peace. Mr. Jiang is also very good to the Prince. This old slave is very relieved. It's just that he has a special status. The Prince must be mentally prepared."

Meng Zhuoyan knew what he was referring to and nodded: "I know that no matter what happens in the future, I will never blame him, slander him or leave him, let alone regret any decision I have made now."

"It's good that the prince can think so."