Ao Xue nodded obediently and Ye Zimo asked quietly, "When are you going to get married?"

"I have no intention of that." Ye Nianmo said in a deep voice. The voice just fallen leaves dark face heavy interruption, "nonsense."

Xia Yihan and Xu Haoran both looked at him sadly. They did not believe that Ye Nianmo was a child who had no responsibility. Ao Xue hurried forward. "Uncle Ye, don't blame him. It's my fault. I should tell him to prepare him psychologically first."

Ye Nianmo turned to look at her, his face was full of inquiry, his heart was extremely doubtful of the authenticity of the arrogant snow words,...