Since An Ziran said the sentence, he was scared by Su Guan.

Every time Su Guanjia saw him, he would show a worried expression, thinking that the young master would be driven crazy by the young lady, and even that kind of words would be said.

An Ziran knew that he must have thought this way, but he did not say anything.

He has been in this time and space for almost four months. He knows that in addition to not paying attention to businessmen, Da Ya is also very open. The broken sleeves of Longyang are common in Da Ya, and there are several famous crickets like Junzi City. In the pavilion, many men who want to taste early will go there, and some even have a bright future.

However, it is open to the public, but there are very few male wives.

After all, a man can't compare with a woman to pass on the family, so even if you are jealous, you can only be a man.

An Ziran is just thinking about it. Even if Fu Wutian is willing to marry a man, he can't find someone to marry. The little steamed buns are only four months. Can't you let Fu Wutian wait? He just thought of the picture and he was funny.

There was another way, but he didn't want to use it.

That is the daughter of An Changde.

An Changde and Wu Zhi have a daughter named An Xueyan. This year is already seventeen years old. According to Su Guanjia, she is not bad, but her personality is not very good. She inherits her mother’s bitterness and snobbery. Very picky, being arrogant and arrogant by the couples of An Changde, so that they were not married at the age of seventeen.

Therefore, when Su Guanjia mentioned this matter, An Ziran would not hesitate to refuse. The purpose of the two marriages is to settle down, and An Xueyan will only bring trouble to the family.

Su Guanjia knocked on the door and put a hot cup of things in front of him. He said with concern: "The young master, you have been tired of running for the lady’s family these days. I have cooked a cup of tea. Drink it hot."

An Ziran licked his temple and was really tired.

If he is not to settle down, he will not drag his family to the city of Junzi. Every time he deals with Fu Wutian, he will die many brain cells. By contrast, he would rather stay in the study room to read the books every day.

Su Guanjia saw that he began to drink tea in a bite, and he stopped talking a few times.

An Ziran noticed his sight and sighed: "The steward, if you have anything, let me talk."

"Since the young master told me to say, then I said." Su Guanjia seems to be too eager to take over, watching him cautiously said: "You don't really want to replace Miss Wang to Fu Wangye?"

An Ziran was caught by the tea.

Su Guanjia quickly took out a parcel and handed it to him.

An Ziran coughed a few times before he slowly came over. He looked up and looked at the worried Su Guanjia. He finally understood why he always looked at him with this kind of look. It turned out that the two thought it was not the same thing, even if he liked men. He never thought about marrying another man. It is not his character to bury him in order to settle down.

"Housekeeper, you can rest assured, I will not do that." An Ziran looked at him firmly.

Su Guanjia saw his expression not like lying, but finally a little relieved, but when he thought of the next problem, a heart was raised again. "Da Master, Miss, what are you going to do?"

An Ziran’s eyes are not easy to detect, and there is a trace of coldness. “Since she can only remember her own happiness, she doesn’t care if her brother and brother will be implicated in losing her life. Then this sister doesn’t recognize it, I’ll never Without this sister, there will be no more Miss San in the future."

When Su Guanjia heard such a decisive sentence, he finally turned into a sigh. Before he came here, he never thought that things would become like this. Although the young master said it was unrequited, the lady’s behavior was really chilling. He also Nothing to say.

"To accompany me tomorrow, I will go to Fu Wangfu."

After a moment of silence, An Ziran suddenly opened.

Su Guanjia’s glance, “The young master, you are...”

An Ziran wants to think about it or feels that there may be room for change. The thing that An Yuzhi fled to marriage has been a while, and he has not been alive. He has been in contact with Fu Wutian several times. He knows how deeply this man is unfathomable. Maybe he knows it now, and instead of being passive, it is better to be active.

An Ziran said that he did it, and he did it the next day.

Su Guanjia thought about persuading him to wait a second time, maybe he could think of a way tomorrow, but he first discovered that when the young master’s temper was so embarrassing, he couldn’t really see it.

When they stood at the gate of Fu Wangfu, he knew that the young master had ironed his heart.