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Chapter 262 The Dark Guide's Useless Sentinel (18)

When he met Mu Nanxi's unfriendly gaze, Yu's father's mood actually relaxed a little.

Qingyao looked at the quarrel between the two with a bewildered look on her face.

Didn't they exchange engagement rings?
Why is the future father-in-law flirting with the future son-in-law?

As a result, both of them looked at her, with helpless expressions as if "this girl is heartless".

Qingyao: ???
Qingyao simply handed her hand to Mu Nanxi, who put the ring on her middle finger, with the corners of her mouth curled up unconsciously.

When Qingyao put the ring on Mu Nanxi, it was much quicker and easier. She put it on in a snap, quickly finishing the process.

She's been procrastinating for so long, and she's not afraid that the new male lead will suddenly pop out and cause trouble!
The Fifth Prince was indeed staring at this side sinisterly, and he also wanted to step forward.

However, his two elder brothers were by his side, and they told him to pay attention to the occasion and to consider the royal family's reputation, and they stopped him.

Although the eldest prince and the third prince were unhappy, engagement was not marriage. At most, it was just a legitimate relationship.

As long as Yu Qingyao and Mu Nanxi don't go to register their marriage, there is still room for improvement.

Many people think so, which is the only way for the engagement ceremony to go smoothly.

After the rings were exchanged, a huge two-meter-high cake was carefully pushed up.

Originally, Yu's father should have helped his daughter cut the cake, but because Mu Nanxi suddenly became the prospective son-in-law, the right to cut the cake with his baby was transferred to him.

Mu Nanxi wouldn't even dare to make up such a good thing in her dreams.

He also didn't expect that one day he would be able to stand beside her openly.

It wasn't voyeurism, nor was it an instinct after being in a trance due to pain. It was the exercise of privilege as her fiancé.

Holding the same knife as her, cutting the first cut on the cake made Mu Nanxi vaguely remember that before his grandfather's death, he was still the little grandson of the Mu family. Marshal Mu's strong appeal also gave him a very grand coming-of-age ceremony.

Grandpa also held his hand like this, happy like an old naughty boy, and cut the cake with him. As soon as he got his share of the cake, he put a little cream on the tip of his nose...

When Mu Nanxi came back to his senses, he felt something strange on the tip of his nose, and then he realized that his new fiancée, who had received the first piece of cake, still had traces of cream on her fingertips.

Munanxi: ...

When the second piece of cake was given to him, he immediately put some cream on the tip of her nose in return.

The two of them, wearing the same clown nose, looked at Yu's father who had just received the third piece of cake.

Father Yu: ...

He is so old, does he still have to participate in this activity?

Father Yu, with a little cream on one side of his cheek, smiled helplessly and indulgently.

The cakes were distributed one by one, and it was time for everyone to express themselves freely.

After Father Yu cleaned the cream off his face, he was surrounded by a group of dignitaries and began the social interaction that soldiers hated the most.

In the original words of Yu's father, it would be better for me to go to the front line and fight the Zerg seven times instead of fighting with that hornet's nest!
Qingyao thought the cake tasted good, so she took her fiancé to the lounge area, sat side by side on the sofa, and slowly enjoyed it.

The atmosphere between the two seemed to be very sweet, but an uninvited guest couldn't stand this scene and insisted on stepping forward to ruin the atmosphere, which was very tactless.

The Fifth Prince saw the words "very tactless" in Qingyao and Mu Nanxi's eyes, but he turned a blind eye to it.

Instead, he wanted to sit on Qingyao's armrest with a look of grievance, but was overwhelmed by the double SS-level mental pressure and almost fell to his knees on the spot. He then sat reluctantly on the sofa opposite.

"Sister Yu, why did you choose him instead of me? Didn't we agree that you would be my prince consort when you grow up?"

Mu Nanxi paused while eating the cake, pricked up her ears quietly, and drooped her long eyelashes, hiding the crazy and surging murderous intent.

Qingyao was also choked by the grievance that was deliberately brought up, and lost her appetite. She simply put down the cake and looked directly at the fifth prince: "Oh, did I agree?"

This has indeed happened, and more than once.

The Fifth Prince has been like a little tail since he was very young. Whenever he saw the original owner, he would follow her happily and say that he wanted to marry her as his princess.

When he was a child, you could think that he was just talking nonsense, but when he grew up, he always pretended to be so, looking like a wronged big dog. It was really disgusting to hear him say such things.

How old are you? You still act like you're still breastfeeding.

Due to his status, the original owner could only keep silent and not bring disaster to his family.

Qingyao's eyes clearly said: What's wrong with you? Are you mentally ill?

"Is the new male lead a moron? On the day of someone else's engagement, he comes here to cause such a mess. Who is he trying to disgust?"

[…Dear, is there a possibility that he is trying to sow discord?]

[You didn't choose him, so he made your fiancé feel upset, causing him to misunderstand a little bit, and then you found the right time to pry him away? ]

"...If you put it that way, I understand. Isn't it just that those who play tricks have dirty minds?"

【You are right, dear. 】

It is quite novel for the rich system to hear the most sinister and stupid person say such words in his lifetime.

As long as we put aside love affairs and talk about strategies and scheming, the little ancestor immediately becomes invincible.

Her expression changed slightly, and she looked at the Fifth Prince as if she was looking at an unforgivable villain. Not only did she not show any hesitation or softness, but she was determined to kill and was ready to counter his moves at any time.

This time, the one who was upset was the Fifth Prince. Mu Nanxi, who had secretly noticed this change, lowered her head to eat the cake to hide the smile that she couldn't hold back on her lips.

The fifth prince took a deep breath and his face turned red with anger, but he used the light red on his face to act shy, and looked at Qingyao with his puppy eyes that were aggrieved and watery.

"Sister Yu is so cruel. You didn't agree every time, but you didn't refuse either, did you?"

"How can you aspire to be a sea king? You neither agree nor refuse. You catch me and then throw me into your pond without paying any attention to me."

Mu Nanxi's smile disappeared, and she looked at the Fifth Prince, then at her young fiancée.

very good!

The Fifth Prince's eyes are so skillful that he can even look at dogs with deep affection!
However, when the blind man saw this seductive look, his fiancée was not only unmoved, but even had impatience in her eyes.

Seeing this, Mu Nanxi felt relieved and no longer took the Fifth Prince seriously. She concentrated on enjoying the delicious cake.

It has to be said that in order to cater to the sentinels' discerning taste buds, Yu's father put a lot of thought into custom-making this cake.

Just like the guides' sense of taste is almost the same as that of ordinary people, the sentinels cannot eat anything with strong flavors and almost boil everything with water.

To them, adding one or two more spices is like torture.

In order to customize the cake to be acceptable to both the sentinels and guides, Yu's father sent several of his S-level sentinels to various major dessert shops to try the cakes in person.

Then pack up the ones that taste good and bring them back to the infirmary for the military doctor guide on duty there to taste.

Only the qualified items will be delivered to his table, where he will taste them personally and decide which restaurant to place an order with.

This two-meter-long cake is a special one, so it has a premium of hundreds of thousands.

Father Yu spent three million to get it, which was equivalent to everyone sharing a high-end ordinary-model optical computer!

(End of this chapter)