"Okay."
As the saying goes, help others to the end, and send Buddha to the west. Nan Yao was still thinking about Lan Yi's mess: "You go do what you need to do, I have things to do."
"You want to get married?" Xiao Chengyan refused.
Nan Yao rolled her eyes: "I want to marry your brother."
"My brother is dead, why are you still obsessed with him?"
"...Is it really okay for you to curse yourself like this?"
"You know?"
“…”
Nan Yao really wanted to say it.
He could only fool his seven or eight-year-old self, and his twin brothers. Whose twin brothers are more than ten years apart and would treat her like a fool?
She sighed: "Xiao Chengyan, don't doubt my IQ."
Xiao Chengyan doesn't dare to provoke Yaoyao now, for fear that she will be unhappy and marry someone else, leaving him alone as an old widower. "I'm so happy."
"What are you happy about?"
"Our child might inherit Yaoyao..." he blurted out.
“…”
A dog can't spit out ivory.
Nan Yao wanted to kick him into the ditch and leave him to die.
However, recalling the time when he was competing across the continent, he sarcastically said that people like Xing Zhishan would have a hard time having children in the future.
This guy's expression wasn't right either, even uglier than Xing Zhishang's.
Could this guy be the same type of person as Xing Zhishan? Even his position as a god is weird. Maybe he is even weirder than any of those people.
this……
Hear what he really thinks.
Nan Yao was not angry at all. She stared at his lower body and said incoherently, "Ayan, you won't even have any offspring in the future, will you?"
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