After four years of marriage, the arrogant young master became obedient

The Duke of Cayman, who was able to get away, returned to his dignified appearance, and said to Amega with a little apology: "I'm really sorry, I made you laugh."

"It's okay..." Amega could only smile, what Duke Cayman said just now really scared him.

He has only the obligation to pretend, but not the obligation to dedicate himself.

Gran looked at the displeased Manina outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, and asked, "Is that Ms. Manina? Father is not satisfied with her?"

Duke Cayman shook his head with a helpless smile, "We can't talk together."

He thought that an omega of this age had already passed the age of a wolf and a tiger, but he couldn't imagine that he was even stronger than a young man...

"There will always be a suitable one."

When Gran said this, he glanced at Amega, and Amega instantly thought of something bad.

What are you looking at him for?What do you mean?Want him to be a stepdad? !

No wonder he pestered him so much, and even brought him to the duke to introduce him. This was...premeditated!

He had previously thought that Gran, who was born as a nobleman, could not be so innocent. He never expected, oh, he never expected that he would play such a big game of chess and push him to the Duke? !

Amega said with a normal expression: "The Duke is over half a hundred years old, and it is not difficult to find someone of the same age who can spend the rest of his life with him."

The average life expectancy of alpha is 120 years old. The Duke of Cayman is only in middle age at 52 years old, but compared with the younger generation, it is indeed a lot different. Amy Jia just wants to remind the Duke of Cayman, don’t think about old cows eating young grass .

As a result, Grann said something: "If father likes it, it doesn't matter to find someone younger."

Amy Jia: "..."

Does this confirm his guess? !

"You don't need to worry about my affairs, Gran, it's time for you to start a family. If you meet someone you like, bring it to me. As long as you like it, I won't object."

The Duke of Cayman was like a mirror in his heart, and what he said hinted at both Gran and Amega. He could see that Gran had a crush on Amega, maybe Gran didn't even realize it.

When he was a child, Gran was a nerd and knew nothing about interpersonal communication. As he grew older, he gradually figured out the way.

However, apart from studying and working, the Duke of Cayman had never seen him be interested in anything else, nor had he treated anyone in particular.

Seeing Gran's attitude towards Amega just now really surprised Duke Cayman, but Amega didn't seem to have that kind of interest in Gran, and was even a little cold.

The Duke of Cayman was worried that his son was not enlightened, so he wanted to wake up.

"I will."

Gran was thoughtful, took Amega's hand and said to Duke Cayman, "Let's go to the banquet hall downstairs first."

"Go ahead, I'm going to leave early." Duke Cayman squeezed the space between his brows, and if he stayed any longer, he might be entangled by Manina again.

The banquet was going on in an orderly manner, and Amega reluctantly followed Gran around the banquet hall.

Anyone who knew Gran would go up to say hello one by one.

"Master Grand is really rare to see. If something good happens, I will definitely give you a big gift."

Good thing there is a fart.

"You two are so right, it's really enviable."

What do you look like?

"Mr. Gran's future children are absolutely smart! If they look like you and the one next to you, they will be both talented and beautiful!"

... give birth to you xxx

Amega complained wildly in his heart, but there was an unchanging smile on his face, and he felt that his face was about to freeze from laughing.

After finally being free, Amega tugged on Gran's sleeve without feeling sorry for it, not caring how expensive the material was.

He leaned closer and asked, "How long will it be over?"

"The dinner is about to start, and there will be a dance after the dinner. It will take at least three or four hours."

If it was before, Gran would definitely have left halfway, but today with Amega as his company, he even wanted to extend the banquet for a while.

"Rich people really know how to pass the time." Amega muttered softly.

"If you feel tired, I'll take you home first?" Gran asked with concern.

"I haven't had dinner yet, am I stupid if I don't have a free dinner?" Amijia snorted and walked towards the table where the dishes were being prepared.

Gran stared at his figure, with a smile on his face unconsciously.

Compared to them, Yi Er seemed much boring by himself. Although he was the focus of the crowd, there were very few people who came to talk to him.

Knowing that it would be better to stay with Luo Leisen at home, Il looked towards Gran while eating the cake.

The outstanding and aloof elder brother in his mind was following Amega like a follower, and he was no younger brother in his eyes.

At this time, Luo Leisen must have fallen asleep, and Il sighed silently. There was no one to chat with him to relieve his boredom.

"Master Omans, do you know me?" A bloated middle-aged man with few hairs left came over.

Il looked at him carefully, without any impression, "May I ask who you are?"

"My son is the battalion commander of Major Dere." When the middle-aged man introduced his son, his face was full of pride.

"Is that so..." Yi Er thought to himself, but he still didn't know him.

The middle-aged man looked left and right, and asked mysteriously: "I heard that in the interstellar military competition a month later, the special attack team will be led by Major Dere?"

"This kind of thing... your son should know better than me." Yi Er didn't answer directly, wanting to see what this man had to say.

The middle-aged man smiled awkwardly, "My son mentioned it once, but I don't remember clearly."

He hesitated for a long time, seeing that Yi Er didn't intend to continue the conversation, he made up his mind and said, "Master Omans, there is something... I want to discuss it with you."

"Say."

"As for my son, he is 37 this year. He has been in the position of battalion commander for five years. He made a small mistake before. He may have to wait a few more years to be promoted. So... I hope you can tell Major Dere, Leave the task of leading the team to my son."

The middle-aged man himself knew that this request was a bit thick-skinned, so he continued to bite the bullet: "Major Andre is your partner, the Duke's son-in-law, and he will have a bright future without relying on competitions, but this opportunity is very important to my son. It is very important, as long as you say a word, Major Andre will definitely listen to you."

In order to avoid Yi Er's misunderstanding, he repeatedly emphasized: "It is because I feel sorry for my son that I came to you, and it is definitely not my son's idea!"

Il looked at him with a half-smile, as if he had seen through him, and said with a little anger: "First of all, my husband was selected to lead the team in the competition. It was an order from the superior in the military region, and it was not my husband who robbed your son. Secondly, my husband disdains power and wealth. The opportunity to lead the team this time is also very important to him. Your son has made mistakes, which proves that he is not qualified for promotion. It is good if he has not been demoted. I advise him to stay calm Brain."

"No, no, you really misunderstood. My son has no objection to the superior's arrangement! I made my own decision!" The middle-aged man broke out in a cold sweat, fearing that he would suffer bad luck if he offended the Omans family.

There were gradually onlookers around, curiously asking what happened.

Yi Er didn't want to make any more entanglements, so he gave up and said, "It doesn't matter whose idea it is, I'll just pretend I didn't hear about it today, and I don't want to hear about it in the future."

Until Yi Er turned and left, the middle-aged man was still shouting: "You really misunderstood!"

Yi Er was so tired that he almost wanted to roll his eyes. Is their Omans family that scary?

"Il, what happened?" Gran and Amega heard the movement and came over.

El glanced at the hands held together by the two, as if they were glued together.

"It's nothing, it's settled."

Finding that Gran was holding the car keys in his hand, Il asked, "Are you leaving?"

"Well, I'll take him home, thank you for staying."

It is inappropriate for all the members of the Omans family to leave early. One person must stay until the end of the banquet. Now it seems that only Il is left.

Seeing Yi Er's strange expression, Amy Jia couldn't help gloating.

"But... I've never seen you drive a car, how long has it been since you drove?" Yi Er was worried about this problem.

Gran thought for a while and said calmly, "It's been almost two years."

Amy Jia: "..."

Fortunately, Il asked, and Amega stretched out her hand to ask Gran for the key with lingering fear, "Let me do it."

He just had to make sure he got home safely, and how Gran drove back was none of his business.

Il looked at the back of the two leaving, he hesitated to speak, so why not let the driver take it?Have you ever thought about the world of two?

Well, he doesn't understand other people's tastes.

In the dead of night, there were not many vehicles on the road, and the two people in the car were silent all the way. Amyjia was driving the car intently, and Gran, who was sitting in the passenger seat, didn't know what he was thinking.

The emotions he had mobilized for Amega tonight were enough for him to ponder for a while.

At the door of the house, Amijia found that there was bright light from the window of her house, so she hurriedly unfastened her seat belt and got out of the car.

"You go, don't let my parents find you."

Gran thought that Amega's parents were strict in tutoring, so she imagined the scene of Amega being scolded, "Will your uncle and aunt scold you when you come home so late? Do you want me to go in with you and explain?"

If you really explain it, something big will happen!Amega didn't speak, and waved to Gran, urging him to leave quickly.

The more Amyjia was like this, the more worried Gran was, he simply got out of the car and said, "I'll go in with you."

"You..." Amy Jia really suspected that Gran's head was made of wood, and insisted on forcing him to curse.

Before the words could be spoken, the door creaked open.

Amega froze for a moment, seeing her parents running out beaming in home clothes.

"Oh, it's so late, why don't you stay overnight, come, come, come in!" Amega's mother grabbed Gran's arm.

"It's too obstructive to park the car at the door. I'll park it in my garage for you." Amega's father moved quickly, got into the car and started the car.

After Gran was abruptly dragged into the living room, Amyjia's mother laughed, "You're welcome, you're welcome, our house has few rooms, but the bedroom is very spacious, especially Jiajia's bedroom, where two people can sleep without being crowded at all! "

"..." Amyjia covered her face, feeling ashamed.