In the palatial luxury villa, a woman's lazy and idle tone drifted out of the hall with the gentle breeze.

"I don't want to get married."

As soon as these four words came out, on the sofa opposite, Nan Chunian, who was talking about the marriage period of the two families, couldn't help but be stunned.

He looked at his daughter on the sofa opposite, holding a fluffy pillow, and his fingers pinching the paper in his hand tightened unconsciously, as if he didn't hear clearly, and asked again:

"Zhizhi, what did you just say?"

Nan Shiyu held her chin with her fingertips, and on her bright and beautiful face, there was a faint laziness, and her long eyelashes were half-drooping, leaving a shadow on her eyelids, just covering the eyes with bright stars.

With a slight movement of her red lips, she repeated the words just now.

"Dad, I don't want to get married."

Her voice was so calm that she could barely make out any gloom.

It's as if you just came casually and expressed your opinion.

After the last word landed, she changed her posture, but the sense of relaxation around her body, which was immersed in the wealthy family, did not change.

The slender porcelain-white fingers pinched the green grapefruit teacup and rubbed it twice, and the light from the outside secretly spilled in a little, which happened to hit Nan Shiyu's hand, showing that the complexion was even more fat and fair.

Nan Chunian's eyes fell on her face, looking at this baby daughter who had been spoiled since she was a child, although he was surprised by her words, he didn't see any anger.

His own children are spoiled, for so many years, everyone in Haicheng knows that Nan Chu Nian's only baby daughter is outrageously spoiled.

But everyone who has seen it has a sentence: It is really 'afraid of falling in your hand, and afraid of melting in your mouth'.

"The marriage of the Nan and Jiang families was decided by you and Jing Yu when they were young."

"In Haicheng, only the Jiang family can match our southern family in terms of power and status, Jiang Jingyu, the current ruler of the Jiang family, whether it is his background, temperament, or appearance, he is a perfect match for you."

"Zhizhi, you give Dad a reason not to want to marry."

Nan Shiyu lowered her eyes and looked at the teacup in her hand, the faint fragrance of tea lingered on the tip of her nose, her favorite tea, but she felt unsatisfactory at this time.

The Jiang family is indeed the best marriage partner.

Jiang Jingyu is indeed the perfect husband that countless celebrities want to marry with their heads sharpened.

It's just that the higher the class, the more rules.

She grew up in the doting of her parents and brother since she was a child, and she has developed a lazy temperament.

Now that he is suddenly married to the Jiang family, whose background is not inferior to the Nan family, he will have to hold his words and deeds like an impeccable marionette in the future, and his head will be big when he thinks about it.

In addition, although she and Jiang Jingyu made an oral marriage contract early, in fact, she and he are not familiar at all.

It's no different from a stranger.

Nan Shiyu sighed silently in her heart.

The long eyelashes moved slightly, and he quietly glanced at his father's expression, his red lips opened and closed, and he said:

"I have someone I like, count?"

Nan Chunian didn't expect his baby daughter to give such a reason.

In addition to the surprise, it was full of surprise.

However, before he could speak, in his sight, a tall and noble figure stood at the door of the hall.

Nan Chunian glanced at his daughter, then looked at Jiang Jingyu, and said familiarly: "Jingyu, are you here?" ”

Nan Shiyu's fingertips froze, and she turned her head instantly.

In an instant, it collided with the eyes at the door that were as deep as an abyss.

Half of the man's face is hidden in the shadows, but the contours of his face can still be seen, and his eyebrows and eyes are dark, like an endless night.

It was almost noon, the temperature outside was a little high, Jiang Jingyu was wearing a blazer with his arms bent, and the cuffs at his wrists were loosely rolled up, revealing cold and white skin.

In an instant, Jiang Jingyu had already walked in.

He took his eyes off Nan Shiyu and looked at Nan Chunian.

In a low and polite voice, he asked softly:

"Uncle, can I talk to Miss Nan alone?"

Nan Chunian looked at his daughter, and then at Jiang Jingyu, who was satisfied with him, but might not be able to become his son-in-law, and nodded.

"Of course."

Nan Shiyu just wanted to get up, but before she could move, her father stood up first.

"I'll go out and answer a call, you guys talk first."

After Nan Chunian left, Jiang Jingyu sat down on the sofa diagonally opposite.

The dark and deep gaze is impartially fixed on Nan Shiyu.

In the hall, only Nan Shiyu and Jiang Jingyu were left at this time.

Being looked at by him like this, Nan Shiyu's eyelashes trembled slightly.

Unconsciously straighten your body and sit upright.

The first to break the dead silence was Jiang Jingyu.

The first sentence is-

"Miss Nan just said, do you have someone you like?"

Nan Shiyu: "......"

"Can you tell me who it is?"

The corners of Nan Shiyu's lips moved, but she didn't say any names.

Jiang Jingyu's eyes seemed to be mixed with something else, "So protective?" ”

Nan Shiyu raised her eyelashes and met his gaze.

"If Mr. Jiang minds, the marriage of the two families-"

Before she could finish speaking, a light voice cut off her words.

"Don't mind."

Nan Shiyu: "......?" ”

…… Really generous.

"The marriage of the two families of Jiang and Nan is a tacit fact of Haicheng, and you and I are even more of a relationship between the belly and the belly, if the marriage contract is rashly canceled at this time, the impact on the two families will not be small."

Nan Shiyu naturally knows this.

Born in a wealthy family and enjoying a life of fine clothes and fine food, he naturally has to make corresponding sacrifices for the family.

Therefore, when Nan Chunian mentioned the marriage period, she only tentatively and casually said her opinion, instead of relying on the favor of her parents, she cried, made trouble, and hanged herself, forcing her father to divorce the Jiang family.

Nan Shiyu knew in her heart that the probability of canceling this marriage was too low.

It's just that Jiang Jingyu's next words were beyond her expectations.

"After we get married, there will be no change in Miss Nan's life."

Nan Shiyu looked at him, and Jiang Jingyu continued:

"After marriage, I will go abroad to expand overseas markets, and I will not come back, you don't need to deal with any family chores, and there will be no conflicts between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law."

"If you are used to living in the marriage room, you can live in the marriage room, if you are not used to living in the marriage room, you can also go back to the south house to live, it is all up to you, I will not interfere in these things."

Nan Shiyu's eyes brightened a little.

I have to say that these conditions put forward by Jiang Jingyu are indeed quite tempting.

"So—" she said, "we're just a nominal couple?" ”

After marriage, each plays its own and does not interfere with each other?

Hearing what she meant, Jiang Jingyu's ten fingers crossed silently, and there was a light ink surging under his eyes.

He rolled his throat and said, "Not all." ”

"Families like Jiang and Nan always have heirs."

Jiang Jingyu's words stopped at the point.

When the words fell, he added:

"Of course, if Miss Nan is not afraid of pain, test tubes are also an option."

The corners of Nan Shiyu's mouth twitched.