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Wang Yi, who left his grandmother's yard, felt increasingly unhappy. On the one hand, he felt that his grandmother had interfered in his marriage, which made him feel uncomfortable. On the other hand, Xinming couldn't get a signal and didn't know what she thought of him, so he The irritability of not knowing what to do next.

Obviously he was sure that she heard what he said while pretending to be drunk, but why could she be so calm? Could it be that she really didn't like him at all?

Looking back on every bit of the two of them getting along, they have been together for eight years. They are so harmonious and natural, and their little habits are even more obvious.

He didn't believe it, and his confession left her completely untouched.

With hesitation and anxiety, Wang Yi returned to the study and began to handle official duties.

But his mind was in chaos and he couldn't calm down.

Until a familiar voice reached his ears.

"Miss Xinming, the young master is in the study, you can just go there."

"OK, thanks."

Listening to the expectant voice, Wang Yi straightened his back unconsciously, picked up the book and pretended to read it seriously, but his ears were always watching the movement outside the house.

When he heard the door being pushed open, he couldn't help but become nervous.

This was the first time he had met Xinming face to face since he pretended to be drunk that night. He wanted to act natural, but his racing heart betrayed him.

"Master, today is the day for pulse diagnosis." Xin Ming's voice was still the same as before.

Not hearing anything unusual, Wang Yi suddenly felt frustrated and unwilling.

Why should he be disturbed while she could be careless? It was really unfair.

The anger in his heart was ignited, and Wang Yi began to break the jar, put down the book, pretended to be indifferent, and stretched out his hand to let her feel her pulse.

The smooth touch on his wrist still made his heart throb.

"Well, I'm almost feeling better. I'll take a few more medicines and I'll be completely fine."

Listening to the other party's business-like tone, Wang Yi suppressed all his emotions with anger. He wanted to see if the woman in front of him was really so cold-hearted and had no feelings for him?

He looked straight at Xin Ming's face without hesitation, trying to find the emotions hidden under the skin from that gorgeous face.

Xinming was looked at with such scorching heat that his heart was not as calm as it seemed.

In fact, she deliberately did not come to see Wang Yi these days because of his confession that she was pleased with her.

If Wang Yi had never expressed his feelings to her, she could get along with him calmly and not think about other aspects, but the paper window was pierced by the other party.

The feelings that were once closed to her were also exposed to the sun.

In fact, after spending so many years with Wang Yi, how could he not have any ideas at all?

Otherwise she wouldn't have heard that when Xiuzhi said she wanted to be Wang Yi's concubine, she felt uncomfortable. Her first reaction was to cure Wang Yi quickly and leave here.

If she has no thoughts about Wang Yi and is open-minded, why should she worry about being misunderstood by his future women.

Not to mention how many women Wang Yi will have in the future,

Xinming couldn't lie to herself, she had a crush on Wang Yi.

But thinking about her identity, she didn't think that Lin was willing to let her son marry a commoner woman, even if she had a favor for them, even if she was no longer a slave.

Wang Yi is a noble son with a prominent family background, and he will definitely have many wives and concubines in the future.

So what if Wang Yi likes her now. The ancients valued heirs, and for the sake of heirs, it was inevitable to take concubines.

Even if Wang Yi doesn't want to take a concubine, it doesn't matter. With Lin's presence and filial piety, the women in this family will not let Wang Yi have only one woman.

Therefore, there were too many obstacles in the process, and Xinming did not want to be confined to the back house and fight with women all day long.

Especially this kind of day when his life is pinned on one man, Xinming feels terrible just thinking about it.

It's better not to start. Xinming is not the kind of person who can plunge himself into the quagmire for a man.

Xinming's silence made Wang Yi feel sad.

He spoke as if he had made a desperate decision. "Xinming, I like you. I wasn't drunk last time. I just wanted to get drunk again and show you my feelings. I like you and want to marry you. We will be together for this life and eternity."

Xinming was stunned by the sudden confession, and then refused expressionlessly.

"Master, there is a huge difference in status between you and me. I think I am not good enough for you. I hope that the master can find a girl of the same family and live a good life."

Being rejected, Wang Yi thought he would feel uncomfortable, perhaps because of his mental construction in the past few days, but at this moment he was extremely calm.

The brain can even think calmly.

"Xinming, you only said that our identities are very different, but you didn't say that you don't like me. So, you also have feelings for me, right?"

As he spoke, Wang Yi's long slender hand covered Xinming's small hand.

Feeling the dry and hot temperature that did not belong to her, sticking to the skin on the back of her hand, Xinming subconsciously twitched her hand.

As a result, following her movements, Wang Yi subconsciously withdrew his strength, and Xinming's hand could not be freed for a moment.

"Young Master, men and women are not intimate, please let go." Xin Ming said.

It's a pity that Wang Yi's stubborn temper got worse and his eyes were still fixed on Xin Ming's face. "You haven't answered me yet?"

Xinming didn't expect the gentle Wang Yi to have such a shameless and domineering side, but she didn't want to get entangled with him.

I can only say hard words. "I don't like you, you can let go."

"You lied to me, look me in the eyes and say it again." Wang Yi was determined.

Xinming had no choice but to raise his head and look into his deep pupils, when he saw the deep affection and hurt in his eyes.

Xinming suddenly couldn't say anything he had firmly refused.

His mouth opened, but no word came out.

After talking for a while, Xinming looked away. "Wang Yi, I don't want to be a concubine."

"I never wanted you to be my concubine." Wang Yi quickly interrupted.

"Stop talking and listen to me."

"Okay, you say it." From Xinming's performance, Wang Yi knew that she had him in her heart. At this moment, there was unconcealable joy on his face.

"I will not be a concubine, and the man I will marry in the future cannot have a concubine, but your family background cannot allow you not to have a concubine."

"I only want you, not other women, you believe me." Wang Yi quickly expressed his stance.

Xinming shook his head. "You are too naive. Even if you don't want to take a concubine, madam, old madam, they will not agree. Even if you resist now, how long can you resist? Instead of waiting for the future because of this matter, the family will be uneasy and we will torture each other. It’s better not to start.”

Wang Yi wanted to refute Xin Ming's words, but looking at the pain in her eyes, Wang Yi knew that she wouldn't believe him no matter how he promised at this moment.

It is better to prove it with actual actions.

"Xinming, I said, as long as you are alone, it doesn't matter if you don't believe it now, I will prove it to you."