The fish was hooked like this, and the interest in playing also came up, An Yuze's eyes were gentle, and she propped up on the car window with one hand, forcing her into the corner.

"Yao'er is so beautiful."

He looked down at her, his fingers sliding from side to side over the edge of her untucked shirt, just not taking the next step.

Xia Muyao was teased by him like this, and the feeling of not going down was rekindled, and her eyes were shy.

I saw him frown slightly, his fingers slid down her nose, and sat down in the same position again-

Motionless.

Playing these little tricks with him, she is still too tender.

Xia Muyao only felt physically and mentally lost, and smiled softly on her face, "Is Brother Ze tired?" ”

This sentence is equivalent to agitation, aren't you okay?

It's a pity that An Yuze's eyes moved slightly, "It's too late, Yao'er should go back." ”

In a word, his figure flashed, and he got out of the carriage, which caught Xia Muyao off guard.

She didn't wait for a reaction, what was the situation-

The coachman, with a direct whip, didn't give her a chance to ask, and he was getting farther and farther away from the Dingyuan Marquis Mansion.

Seeing her carriage walking away, An Yuze swept away the non-existent dust on her clothes, turned around and entered the Hou Mansion.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Dingyuan Hou looking at him coldly.

"Get on your knees."

An Yuze's eyes were calm and he knelt in front of him.

The Marquis of Dingyuan seemed to be provoked by him, picked up the prepared whip and whipped it directly on his back, once, twice-

An Yuze didn't say a word and endured it silently.

After venting, Dingyuan Hou's eyes lit up fiercely, "Who allowed you to do those inferior things." ”

In his opinion, An Yuze can play intrigue and trickery, but he must play in the court, not on women, sitting in this backyard and watching the sky.

As soon as the three words of inferiority came out, An Yuze's eyes were gentle and gentle, "What does Dad mean, An'er doesn't understand." ”

Hearing this, he slammed the table, "An Yuze, you don't pretend to be crazy and stupid with me, because of your mother, I have lost all my face, what did you say to the Xia family, don't think I don't know." ”

Sure enough, it was destroyed in the hands of the woman, with a small belly and chicken intestines, how could he have the slightest demeanor before, and the Marquis of Dingyuan was very disappointed to see such an heir.

An Yuze's eyes flashed slightly, "Dad, even my aunt will win over the Xia family, I and the Xia family are just making a deal, why are we embarrassed?" ”

He actually understands that in the heart of the Marquis of Dingyuan, he just wants An Yuze to be the beautiful Jiyue, the face of the Marquis of Dingyuan's mansion, once it touches his interests, he is the first to throw it away.

Hearing his rebuttal, Dingyuan Hou felt uncomfortable, "You are still reasonable." ”

I only heard An Yuze smile faintly, "It's not early, An'er wants to sleep." ”

As soon as the words of the eviction order came out, Dingyuan Houqi's head hurt.

"You're doing it yourself."

An Yuze knew very well that the Marquis of Dingyuan was not coming for him, but for his mother.

After all, he is in pain, and his mother will be even more painful.

"Grandmother and aunt know that everything I do is for the Dingyuan Hou Mansion, don't worry, I won't disgrace the Hou Mansion, I hope my father will believe me again."

An Yuze's eyes were warm and sincere.

Seeing him say this, Dingyuan Hou's eyes were deep, "Do you know that we have chosen a path full of crises, and if we are not careful, the nine clans will be punished." ”

This is the first time that Dingyuan Hou has talked to him openly and honestly about this matter, tacitly about it.

An Yuze's eyes dimmed, "An Er understands." ”

It was precisely because he understood that he was disappointed in Dingyuanhou, obviously his grandmother and aunt were running for this goal, but he made a fuss because of what his mother made him embarrassed.