After the evil concubine was reborn, she only wanted to abuse the scumbag

Chapter 580 584:

Song Yanjun entered the study room, ordered the people to stay away, and then slowly said: "Father, I want to marry the eldest daughter of Marquis Wu'an, please choose a date to propose marriage for me."

"puff……"

The sip of tea that An Guogong had just drank was spewed out without image under the impact of his son without warning.

Holding the teacup, he looked at his handsome and cold son in astonishment, and it took him a while to recover.

"Can you say that again?"

Is the son willing to get married?
The surprise came so suddenly that he suspected that he was hallucinating.

Song Yanjun looked at Anguo Gongming's surprised and happy expression, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly: "I want to marry Wu'an's eldest daughter, He Zhiyan."

Is that clear enough Dad?

An Guogong looked at Song Yanjun very seriously, making sure he heard it right, a big smile suddenly appeared on his face, and the corner of his mouth almost reached his ears: "Okay, okay, okay!" He patted his thigh excitedly: " It's hard for you to figure it out, dad will go to propose marriage tomorrow."

"En." Song Yanjun nodded in response.

Although his face was slightly gloomy, but upon closer inspection, one could find the undetectable flying spirit between his brows.

An Guogong was happy, but found that his son's expression was wrong: "What is your expression? You are the one who wants to marry Miss He's family. Why do you look unhappy?"

As he said that, he seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly took a deep breath: "Isn't she playing tricks to rely on you?"

Otherwise, how can I explain that it is a happy event of getting married, but the son has a serious look on his face.

"No, dad." Song Yanjun looked at An Guogong, hesitated for a moment, and then told the story of being tricked in Wu'anhou's mansion: "...Thanks to Xiangxiang's timely arrival, I was not tricked, it's just Miss He was wronged by her frivolous behavior while unconscious, even if it didn't lead to irreversible consequences, I can't pretend that nothing happened."

An Guogong's face became gloomy following Song Yanjun's words, so thick that it seemed as if ink was about to drip out.

He Xiong...

The mere censor dared to plot against his son.

If He Zhimiao is really good, He Xiong can definitely ask someone to match him, as long as it suits his son, he may not agree, but this bastard uses tricks on his son in an attempt to ruin Jun'er's reputation.

"You are sorry for Miss He. There are other ways to make up for it. There is no need to force yourself to block your life's sexual happiness." An Guogong said coldly.

I thought that my son fell in love with a girl at first sight at the birthday banquet, but she didn't want to marry him, and he was doing it for a long time to be responsible.

Although it was Jun'er's fault, if he really wanted to investigate, he, Marquis Wu'an, should also bear some responsibility.

If it wasn't for his management negligence in the Hou Mansion, how could Jun'er have been tricked by He Xiong.

An Guogong would rather wrong others than wrong his own son.

"No one else will know about this matter. If you rot it in your stomach, you will preserve Miss He's innocence."

After the last pause, An Guogong said again.

"Father, I can't help but be strong." Song Yanjun glanced nervously at An Guogong, a faint blush appeared on his handsome face: "In short... Father just arranged for a matchmaker to propose marriage."

Hearing Song Yanjun's words, An Guogong couldn't help being stunned, carefully sizing up his son's appearance, and after a while he was finally sure that his son was serious.

"Really?"

Song Yanjun nodded: "En."

It's not the first time he has come into contact with that girl, but he has never had any other thoughts before. He has no intention of belittling her, but when he proposes to be responsible to her and wants to marry her, he has some expectations in his heart.

(End of this chapter)