She became addicted after marriage, and Mrs. Jiang was so spoiled that the corners of her eyes turne

"And -" Nan Yuheng added: "Mom and Dad, I'm not in a hurry, why are you in a hurry?"

"Why are you so anxious?" During this year, Nan's mother couldn't stand her son's attitude of not caring about marriage the most.

Other people’s grandsons are almost ready to run away.

In her family, she can't even see her daughter-in-law.

"Your sister and brother-in-law are about to have a baby, and you don't even have a girlfriend." Nan Xi's tone was naked and disgusting.

heard.

Nan Yuheng raised the corners of his lips, looked at Jiang Jingyu with unclear meaning, and kicked the hot potato back lightly.

"Oh?" He said in a slow tone, "Already have a baby? Does that mean that in ten months, I will be an uncle?"

Nan Shiyu was watching the play with great interest.

Suddenly, a bomb was thrown in front of me.

Her mind flashed.

The first reaction was that the rest benefits I had just sacrificed for a morning were about to be lost.

A certain woman, who felt very threatened because of her own suffering waist, quickly grabbed her mother's arm and said good things to Fei Mei's brother:

"Mom, don't worry. My brother is only 27, not 37. Why are you anxious about getting married?"

"Let your brother choose slowly. Marriage is a lifelong event, so don't be careless."

After saying this, her voice changed in a quick but not abrupt way, and the next sentence became:

"The same goes for giving birth. There's no such thing as 'young pregnancy'. I'm only 23, so this matter is not urgent."

With that said, she glanced at Jiang Jingyu and Nan Yuheng.

After receiving his sister's look, Nan Yuheng was the first to speak:

"That's true. This girl is still a child herself, let alone letting her have another baby."

Jiang Jingyu also said:

"Neither Zhizhi nor I are in a hurry to have a baby, and the pregnancy will take its course."

What was originally a very pleasant family reunion turned into an awkward lunch due to the back-and-forth battle between Jiang Jingyu and Nan Yuheng.

At the same time, because of this incident, Nan Shiyu did not dare to return to Nan's house for the next two or three days.

I’m afraid that if I’m not careful, I’ll have another birth-producing family seminar.

Friday morning.

Nan Shiyu, who had just arrived at Nan's branch, received a call from her best friend whom she had not contacted for several days before entering the president's office.

"Zhizhi honey, your best friend is homeless." Her tone was faint and resentful, not to mention how pitiful she was.

Nan Shiyu suddenly stopped.

"Homeless? What's going on?"

"It's not about marriage." She said in a dull tone, with deep melancholy:

"The result of fighting one against two is that your best friend suffered a disastrous defeat. And because she refused to agree to meet with her marriage partner, the two of my family stopped all cards in anger."

Nan Shiyu: "..."

Cheng Nian'an knocked on the only Lamborghini that came out of the house and sighed.

"My entire possessions now is this car that my old father gave me for my birthday last year. When I'm so hungry that I'm about to die at night, I can't scratch the paint off the car and eat it..."

Nan Shiyu left the company immediately without looking back.

"Don't be depressed, don't you still have me?"

"Where are you now? I'll find you. I have a house in my name. Come live with me."

After half an hour.

Nan Shiyu and Cheng Nianan met.

Seeing the helpless and pitiful look of his best friend, Nan Shiyu didn't waste a moment and took her to the apartment where she used to live.

"In the year when Jiang Jingyu didn't return to China, I lived here most of the time, but since he came back, I haven't stayed in this apartment once."

"Nian Nian, you stay here first, don't think so much about other things in advance."

"It's impossible for your uncle and aunt to really be angry with you. Wait two days and have a good talk with them. It will be fine if the anger subsides."

Cheng Nian'an often came to this apartment to chat with Nan Shiyu before. There was her fingerprint lock on the door. Cheng Nian'an also had the key to the apartment. There was a room specially reserved for her on the second floor.

So it is very convenient for Cheng Nian'an to live here.

There is no need to prepare anything, just come directly.

Nan Shiyu took her to the room she lived in before, "How about staying in this room as before?"

Next to this room is Nan Shiyu's bedroom.

Looking at the bedroom, which was unchanged from the last time he came here, Cheng Nian'an pounced on Nan Shiyu and was moved to tears.

"Zhizhi baby, if it weren't for you, I would really be sleeping on the street."

Nan Shiyu didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Patting Cheng Nian'an on the back to comfort her.

Father Cheng's doting on Cheng Nian'an was no less than her father's doting on her. How could Father Cheng really kick his only precious daughter out of the house and ruthlessly stop her card.

He was afraid that he had known for a long time that Cheng Nianan would come directly to her after leaving the Cheng family, so he "kicked" her out in anger.

"Okay, okay, it's not me anymore." Nan Shiyu comforted.

After a pause, she asked again: "Have you eaten in the morning?"

Cheng Nian'an shook his head resentfully, "No."

The next second, Nan Shiyu called and asked someone to bring breakfast.

Within half an hour, breakfast was delivered to the apartment.

Nan Shiyu had breakfast with Cheng Nian'an and talked with her for a while, until Cheng Nian'an looked a little tired. Nan Shiyu urged her to go to bed and take a nap. She didn't leave until she fell asleep.

It was almost noon.

After leaving the apartment, Nan Shiyu ordered lunch on her mobile phone. As soon as she finished ordering, she received a call from Nan Yuheng.

"Zhizhi, where are you?"

"Brother, what's wrong with this apartment opposite the branch?"

Nan Yuheng: "The projects you invested in last time have been released. You were not in the company this morning. They sent someone to my place. When will you come to pick them up?"

Nan Shiyu looked at the time and thought about her arrangements for this afternoon. She said, "How about tomorrow or the day after tomorrow? There is something going on at the apartment, and I might not be able to get through today."

In the president's office at the headquarters, Nan Yuheng looked at the pile of documents, lowered his eyes and said, "Then you go ahead and do your work first."

After hanging up the phone, Qin Yan looked at the documents and asked Nan Yuheng:

"The eldest lady was very interested in these projects before. Mr. Nan, how about I send someone to deliver the eldest lady's apartment this afternoon?"

Nan Yuheng leaned back on the chair and his eyes fell on the documents.

"No need." After a few seconds, he stood up, casually put his coat on his arms, and picked up the pile of documents: "I passed by the branch in the afternoon and sent it to her."