Chapter Seventy-Three: I am responsible for you
They are not in the right household, and if they want Master Hao to agree to Hao Ling's request to marry her, I am afraid it will be more difficult than ascending to the sky.
Of course, it is not excluded that Master Hao is the kind of open-minded person who may not have so many worldly requirements for his children's family affairs.
However, the question she needs to consider now is, why did Hao Ling insist on marrying her? She thought she was just an ordinary woman, the kind who would kill four or five at once if a brick was thrown on the street.
She has neither the beauty of a sinking fish and a goose, nor the talent of poetry and calligraphy, nor the outstanding background. And what about Hao Ling? Handsome and elegant, with a great figure, it is said that he has achieved the fame of Xiucai, and now he is preparing to take the exam, in addition to these, he is also the eldest young master of Hao Mansion, the helmsman of Hao Mansion in the future.
Such an excellent man would want to marry her for no reason?
She didn't want to daydream about Cinderella, and she didn't think she had that much luck.
Hao Ling still had a serious look, "Page, you just need to tell me, whether you agree or not." As for my father, I will naturally do it, so you don't have to worry about it. β
Ding Yezi still shook his head, his mood suddenly became irritable, his brows frowned slightly, and he said coldly in an unkind tone: "Young Master Hao, I still have a lot of things to do at home, but I don't have time to accompany you here, if you are really bored, just find the girl next to you to accompany you to pass the time, I won't accompany you." β
As he spoke, Ding Page turned around and walked out.
It's not that she doesn't feel heartache, looking at that identical face, it is difficult for her to restrain the excitement in her heart, and she always unconsciously recalls the sweet happiness when she was with Rui in her mind. But she knew very well that the person in front of her was not her Rui, not her fiancΓ© who regarded her as a treasure, just an ancient person, a young master of everyone.
They are destined to be just two parallel lines that will not intersect.
Tears uncontrollably slipped down his eyes.
Looking at the back of Ding Page going outside, listening to the tone of what she said just now, I also knew that Page must be angry with him. Hao Ling was at a loss for a while, he didn't know what to do, in a hurry, he quickly stood up from the stool, hurriedly grabbed Ding Page's hand, and begged softly: "Page, don't go." β
Ding Yezi was accidentally grabbed by his wrist, so he had to stop, and under shame, he yelled at him angrily: "Hao Gongzi, don't you know whether men and women give or receive kisses? What are you doing here? β
Hao Ling was startled, and was about to let go of his hand, when he was suddenly shocked to find the tears on Ding Yezi's face, it was not loose at the moment, it was not loose, it was not loose, and he unexpectedly had a distressed emotion in his heart, and suddenly wanted to take her in his arms and tell her that with him protecting her in the future, nothing would happen.
"If it's not loose, it's not loose, what can you do to me?" Hao Ling rarely learned kraft candy and played a scoundrel.
An Xin stood aside with black lines on his head and watched the show, seeing that the young master seemed to have changed sex, and the always elegant person actually played a scoundrel, which is amazing. If he continues to look like this, and then discovers the young master's hidden character, it is estimated that he will definitely not have his good fruit to eat after he goes back. Didn't the ancients say that, the less you know, the longer you can live, so should he go out secretly now so that he can leave space for the young master and Miss Ding?
An Xin slowly moved to the door lightly, and then carefully closed the door and continued to be his gatekeeper.
"You...... You ......" Ding Yezi really didn't expect Hao Ling to be such a scoundrel, and couldn't help but look at him with wide eyes in astonishment.
Hao Ling stretched out his other hand, gently wiped the tears from Ding Page's face, and asked reluctantly, "Why are you crying?" But do you think I'm doing something wrong? If you feel uncomfortable, I'll make meat on the chopping board and give you a beating, okay? β
Ding Page laughed angrily at him.
This person is really, so good that he compares himself to meat on a chopping board, is it possible to use her as a kitchen knife? Is she that bad?
"You're the eldest son of Hao, I'm just a small citizen, where do I have the confidence to beat you? Don't mind if I touch you here, my shop will be smashed when I turn around. β
Seeing Ding Page smiling, Hao Ling's mood also relaxed, as if he had unconsciously been affected by the little woman in front of him.
He smiled slightly, and suddenly it seemed that the haze was broken, and the sun shone on the earth again, "It's good to see you smiling." β
Ding Page was stunned, and his thoughts were in a trance. It's not that I'm fascinated by the man in front of me, but I think of Rui again.
Maybe it's because of his background, Ding Page rarely smiled in the past, and always had a straight face like a little adult. Although the dean's mother told her many times that she must smile more, people who laugh often will not be too unlucky. It's just that she really can't think of anything that can make her feel happy, and she can't laugh inexplicably like a fool, right?
It wasn't until she later met Rui, the big boy who always liked to put a smile on his lips.
He would always say, "Page, you look good with a smile, can you give me a smile?" β
If the page ignores him, he will still stick to her side, and still smile happily: "Or, will the master give you a smile?" β
Then he grinned widely, and showed a fangy grin to Ding Page.
Every now and then, Ding Page's mood will be relaxed, and he can't help but laugh with him, and the whole person feels a lot more relaxed.
Thinking that he would never see him again in this life, Ding Yezi's eyes couldn't help but overflow with tears again. She hurriedly broke free of Hao Ling's hand, turned around and lowered her head, not letting Hao Ling see her collapsed emotions.
Hao Ling looked at his already empty hand, and felt a sense of loss in his heart.
"Page, am I really that annoying you?" He asked in a low voice, like a wounded little beast.
Ding Yezi felt a pain in his heart, and replied with a wry smile: "Master Hao, it's not that I hate you, but that you and I are people from two worlds, and we shouldn't come together." Think about it, just one of our last accidents has made the world chew their tongues like that, I don't care about myself, but watching my mother and Rou'er being implicated by me, I really feel guilty and uncomfortable, I'm sorry for them. β
Hao Ling had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and suddenly grabbed Ding Page's wrist again, and said excitedly: "Page, since you are said by the world because of me, then I should be more responsible for you!" Otherwise, I will feel guilty about you for the rest of my life, and I will definitely have trouble sleeping! β
Ding Yezi looked at the man in front of him with a dull gaze, is this person sick in the brain? Why do you want to marry her so much? Hadn't she already rejected him, and the rejection was clear?