After hearing Yan Jiao's words, An Nan thought that he had really offended her, and he was so anxious at this time.

"Miss Gillian is my mistake, don't be angry, it's up to you to beat or punish, don't be angry with your body, why don't you eat a little food?"

An Nanzhi has never had the experience of coaxing a girl, even if he is in a hurry at this time, he just stood at the door and said dryly.

Yan Jiao, who was still a little angry, laughed immediately when she heard An Nanzhi's words.

The next second, she opened the door, and saw An Nanzhi like an ant on a hot pot, in a hurry, the moment Yan Jiao opened the door, he forgot to retreat, and almost didn't pounce on Yan Jiao.

"Yes, I'm sorry......"

An Nanzhi didn't expect Yan Jiao to suddenly open the door, and at this moment he was only a fist away from Yan Jiao and was about to stick together, so he hurriedly took a step back in embarrassment.

"Does it matter to you whether I eat or not? Why do you care so much about whether I eat or not? ”

This person feels pretty good for her on weekdays, but when I think of what he just said, I feel that he has the illusion of a fake good person, he is not like other men, he looks down on women, which makes Yan Jiao very depressed.

"Because, because ......"

At this moment, An Nanzhi suddenly stammered, and he didn't dare to look directly at Yan Jiao's gaze, for fear that his careful thoughts would be seen.

"It's not worth skipping meals for people like me!"

After thinking about it, An Nanzhi said that, this sentence completely made Yan Jiao laugh.

"Really? So you're pretty self-aware, huh? Yes! Just say this to you, I will have to eat a bowl of rice in a while! ”

This person is not the kind of pedantic that is hopeless, at least he came to apologize, didn't he?

An Nanzhi was also relieved after seeing Yan Jiao smile.

When eating, An Nanzhi used to adhere to the principle of eating without saying a word, but at the moment, he had some words in his heart that had been held in his heart for a long time, and he felt that it was time to say it.

After pondering for a while, he tentatively asked:

"Gillian girl, since you have now reached the point where you have to get married, have you thought about who you want to marry?"

"I have to find this! This marriage is not picking radish and cabbage, so you have to think carefully about it. ”

Hearing this, An Nanzhi nodded quite approvingly, but then he planned to recommend himself, for so long, he found that he seemed to be very pleased with this Yan Jiao, and he didn't plan to confess so quickly, he felt that he was always looking for a suitable opportunity, and he couldn't make himself look too violent, but now this situation has to let him hurry up, if Yan Jiao really marries in the future, he just regrets it too late.

"Ah, what do you think of me, Gillian girl?"

"Pretty good, huh? He is good-looking, knowledgeable, and can make money, at least much better than the other men in the village. ”

Hearing Yan Jiao's compliments, An Nanzhi laughed, thinking that since his impression in Yan Jiao's heart was so good, if he proposed to marry her, she should also agree, right?

Thinking of this, he put down the dishes and chopsticks, cleared his throat, and officially expressed his heart to Yan Jiao.

"I have something to say to Gillian girl."

"Then you say, I'll listen."

Why are you so serious all of a sudden? It made her a little uncomfortable.

Seeing that Yan Jiao didn't refuse, An Nanzhi calmed down a bit, and then said to her:

"Gillian girl, my heart is pleasing to you, do you want to marry me?"

After speaking, An Nanzhi looked at Yan Jiao worriedly, and his hands under the nervous table kept pulling his sleeves.

"What's that?"

She understood half of this sentence, she liked it, right? Does marrying mean marrying someone or what?

At the beginning, Yan Jiao had average grades, so she chose to go to college as an art candidate, not to mention that she has amnesia now, but she has no amnesia, and she may not be able to understand this ancient text thoroughly.

"I said that you don't speak so literately, I don't understand very well, I probably should understand what you mean, you mean to ask me if I have someone I like, and then do you want to marry him?"

"No, it's not ......"

An Nanzhi never thought that he finally mustered up the courage to confess, but this meaning was misinterpreted by Yan Jiao, at this moment he was not only ashamed, but also very anxious, and wanted to explain this clearly, but the more anxious he was to explain, the more unclear the explanation became.

"Look at you, just talk, what's the hurry! I have to say that you scholars are really weak, but fortunately, I don't consider marrying scholars like you! ”

An Nanzhi, who was originally in a hurry, almost didn't come up in a breath when he heard Yan Jiao's words, and at this time he didn't care about whether men and women could kiss or not, so he grabbed Yan Jiao's sleeve tightly and asked stubbornly:

"Why?"

"What?"

"Why don't you want to marry a scholar?"

Why is he included?

These words poured down from An Nanzhi's head like cold water, and his whole heart was cold, but there was still the last trace of stubbornness in his heart, he felt that he could still struggle for a while, after all, didn't Yan Jiao praise him just now? Maybe he'll be in an accident then?

He didn't look at Yan Jiao expectantly, he just wanted to hear her say that she didn't want to marry other scholars, not that scholars, including him, didn't want to marry.

"Needless to say, you books think of yourself as high, and you are very pedantic in your words and deeds."

He didn't! He's not like that!

"I like to chew words at every turn, I'm not on the same channel as me, instead of finding a scholar to marry, I might as well find a sick man to marry, and after two years, he will die, then I'll be a happy widow, isn't it?"

Yan Jiao felt more and more that her idea was very good, and she even thought that in the future, once her husband died, she would live a free life with her money, not to mention how cool and crooked it was, and she didn't see the injury in An Nanzhi's eyes at all.

"Don't you think about it? You don't want to be tied down, and no one will take care of you after marriage! ”

He is not the kind of pedantic person, it is not that she has to be at home with a husband and children, she wants to go out and break through, he supports it, why should he beat all the scholars in the world to death with a stick?

"No, no, no! Having said that, who knows if there will be variables after marriage, to be honest, I don't believe in you men, so I still think it's good to be a widow, so I still decided to find a sick man to marry. ”

"Really?"

"Decided"

"No regrets?"

"You won't regret killing you!"

Seeing her resolute attitude, An Nanzhi only felt a breath in his stomach, and he pushed her away with some annoyance.

"Huh? You're not eating? ”

"I can't eat it!"

She is full of anger, where can she still eat!

Before An Nanzhi went back to the room, he even glared at this Yan Jiao with resentful eyes, he finally mustered up the courage to confess, she just misunderstood what he meant, and said that marrying a sick seedling would not marry a scholar like him, it really made him chill, because he was still so good to her on weekdays!