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, Doudou's mother suddenly changed the subject, and said seemingly unintentionally: "Xiaoyun is usually so busy with work, I am afraid that he will not plan to have a child in the future?"

Before she could finish her sentence, the atmosphere at the dinner table gradually froze.

Bi Ziyun's heart skipped a beat, thinking it was bad.

Doudou's mother's words were very deliberate, as if she knew that he and Fang Nan would not have children in the future, so she asked this question on purpose.

If you do not marry a wife, you will have no offspring.

Her meaning was very clear, no matter how good she was outside and how much money she made, so what?She has DouDou, and DouDou will have children when she grows up.Su Lijuan has nothing, just a lonely family.

Is this... is it a woman's battlefield?

Bi Ziyun glanced at his mother worriedly, afraid that his mother would stand up from the table immediately, turn her face and leave.

Hearing what Doudou's mother said, Fang Nan's expression was a little cold.

This woman was not only mocking Su Lijuan, but also trampled on his and Bi Ziyun's pain points.

Fang Nan was about to speak, but Bi Ziyun's mother who was sitting on the right raised her hand and held her down.

Bi Doudou got out from under the dining table and hugged Fang Nan's trousers.

Su Lijuan was not angry when she heard Doudou's mother's words.

"I already have two sons, and I don't need anything." With a smile on her face, she said slowly to the woman opposite, "Raise your children slowly."

Picking up the napkin on the table, Su Lijuan gracefully wiped the corners of her mouth, then turned her head and looked at Fang Nan beside her with a smile: "Xiao Nan, call me Mom."

Bi Ziyun:? ? ? ? ?

Fang Nan's hand holding the chopsticks tightened suddenly, his face turned pale.

He is in pain.

In the last second, Bi Ziyun stretched out his leg and stomped on him under the table.

Suddenly becoming the focus of everyone present, Fang Nan felt like a thorn on his back, and sweat gradually leaked out from the back of his neck.

"..."

Under everyone's gaze, Fang Nan, who had been keeping silent all this time, said slowly to Su Lijuan, "...Mom."

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感谢在2021-02-0820:24:29~2021-02-0920:52:47期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 2 bottles of Hawthorn;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

97. Autumn of [-]

At the end of March, the law firm resumed its offline office. Bi Ziyun and Fang Nan bid farewell to their mothers and returned to Beijing together.

As soon as the home quarantine was over, Bi Ziyun submitted the assessment materials and internship certificate to the Lawyers Association.Wait for the association to complete the approval, and then go to the follow-up regularization interview.

There is only one step left before becoming a professional lawyer. For Bi Ziyun, the college entrance examination is not so stressful.

After days and nights of serious preparation, Bi Ziyun went to the Lawyers Association to participate in the regular interview.Due to his adequate preparation, he answered the questions smoothly throughout the whole process, and the interviewers all had a good impression of this young lawyer.

After returning home and waiting in fear for more than ten days, the official list of those who passed the interview was announced.

Hard work pays off, and Bi Ziyun's name is impressively listed.

After going through all the formalities and getting the practice certificate, the time has come to the end of June in a blink of an eye.

The law firm during the internship issued a formal employment contract to Bi Ziyun, and the boss who had been with him for two years also sent an email, congratulating him on officially entering the door of a professional lawyer.

After signing the contract at the law firm, Bi Ziyun returned home with a few bottles of beer.

Fang Nan had already changed his clothes, put on a mask and waited for him at the door.In order to celebrate Bi Ziyun's success in becoming a full-time employee, he specially made a reservation for a good western restaurant, and wanted to take Bi Ziyun to have an entry-level dinner with him.

As soon as he entered the house, before even changing his slippers, Bi Ziyun opened his arms and tightly hugged the person who was waiting for him at the door.

Running all the way back from the subway station, Bi Ziyun gasped for breath quickly.Fang Nan took off the mask for him, so that he could breathe a little longer.

"Xiao Yun," Fang Nan patted Bi Ziyun on the back helplessly, "Wash your hands before entering the door."

Bi Ziyun held Fang Nan's waist tightly.

He raised his head from Fang Nan's chest, and whispered in Fang Nan's ear: "Fang Nan, am I really a barrister in the future?"

Hearing Bi Ziyun's interrogative sentence, Fang Nan lowered his eyes and looked at the person in his arms who was a little uneasy.

Bi Ziyun couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart at all, his heart was beating very fast.After four years of Fa study and two years of practice, I finally got my wish.

However, he also knows that from this day forward, the responsibilities on him will become greater and greater, and the sharp sword representing morality and humanity is now hanging high above his head.

Fang Nan always remembered that on the day he received the admission letter from P University Law School, Bi Ziyun sent a message to joke with him, asking Fang Nan to call him "Reserve Justice Messenger" in the future.

Law represents justice, and justice itself is sacred.

It is precisely because he still adheres to his original intention of studying the Fa and has a rare sense of justice that Bi Ziyun feels uneasy.

Fang Nan sighed, put down the soft hair on the forehead of the man in his arms, and kissed his eyes.

"From today, there is another good lawyer in the court." Fang Nan said, "Xiao Yun, not only you, but all the people you have helped will be happy for you."

That night, Fang Nan canceled the restaurant reservation, and neither of them went out.

After drinking, Bi Ziyun was more active than ever. Before he even took off his suit, he dragged Fang Nan into the bedroom, held Fang Nan's face in his hands, and started kissing randomly.

The strong smell of alcohol rushed towards his face, Bi Ziyun's clumsy kisses kept falling along Fang Nan's neck, and Fang Nan's breath gradually became heavier and heavier.With his back against the wall, he took the small bottle filled with clear liquid on the bedside table and squeezed it a few times in his palm.

Bi Ziyun buried her head on Fang Nan's neck, greedily absorbing the scent of her lover.He noticed the movement in Fang Nan's hands, and couldn't help but whispered: "...I don't need that today, just come here."

Pressing Bi Ziyun's fidgeting hand, Fang Nan put his hand on the back of his hand and rubbed it vigorously.

Smelling the faint lemon fragrance in the air, Bi Ziyun's body froze.

It turned out that he forgot to wash his hands when he entered the door just now, and Fang Nan was rubbing hand sanitizer on his hands.

Damn, he thought that little bottle was...

Bi Ziyun's face was flushed, and she wished she could find a hole in the ground right away.

Seeing that the man in his arms was about to run away, Fang Nan grabbed his tie and pulled him back.

"Bi Ziyun, what are you thinking?"

"It's all a misunderstanding, I—"

Bi Ziyun still didn't give up, he still wanted to slip away.

Fang Nan ignored the sophistry of the person in front of him.

He lowered his head, pinched Bi Ziyun's earball with two fingers, and bit down lightly.

"Then I will listen to you."

A stabbing pain came from the tips of his ears, and Bi Ziyun was half sober from the wine, but it was too late for him to regret it.

What he said was like splashed water, and he did it all on his own accord.

Not long after becoming a full-time lawyer, Bi Ziyun was entrusted with a heavy responsibility by her boss, taking over a dispute over a compulsory land auction.

Due to the cumbersome case materials, and the lack of assistants and interns to help, Bi Ziyun worked overtime in the law firm for several days in a row in order to handle the case quickly.I rushed to the suburbs to meet clients on the weekend, and ate ashes on the construction site for several days.

The dispute case finally ended in a settlement. The boss praised Bi Ziyun for handling the case well this time, and teased him that his dark circles had come out, and asked him to go home on the weekend and have a good rest for two days.

After getting home from get off work on Friday, Bi Ziyun took a hot shower in the bathroom, and then went back to the bedroom with Xiaocai in his arms.

Xiao Tiantian was not very obedient today, he kept struggling in his second dad's arms, "ooohoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo" in second father's arms, he kept struggling in second father's arms.Bi Ziyun was really exhausted and didn't have the energy to take care of the little genius anymore, so he simply put the little genius back in the nest, walked back to the bedroom with a yawn, covered the quilt and started to catch up on sleep.

After work at eight o'clock in the evening, Fang Nan opened the door with a key, but neither Bi Ziyun nor Xiao Tiancai came to greet him at the door.

After taking off the mask and washing his hands in the bathroom, he realized that Xiao Tiancai had been circling in front of the closed bedroom door, his tail raised so high that his fur had already exploded.

Slowly opening the bedroom door, Fang Nan walked into the dark room, and found someone sleeping soundly on the bed.He turned on the desk lamp and sat next to the sleeping Bi Ziyun, trying to tuck in the quilt for this restless sleeper.

After working overtime for a week, he knew that Bi Ziyun was very tired.

As soon as he stretched out his hand and pulled the quilt to Bi Ziyun's chin, a hot breath sprayed on the back of his hand.

Bi Ziyun muttered a few words in his dream, then curled up his upper body, and leaned towards Fang Nan's direction.

Fang Nan's brows gradually furrowed.

He bent down and observed Bi Ziyun carefully.It was found that the person's cheeks were flushed, his breathing was hot, and his chapped lips were bloodshot, and he looked like he had a fever.

He took out the electronic thermometer from the drawer and inserted it into Bi Ziyun's cochlea.The thermometer's screen immediately turned red, and the alarm began to beep.

39.3°C, high fever.

Having a high fever is not a trivial matter, you have to rush to the hospital.

Fang Nan called to the sleeping person in a low voice: "Xiaoyun, Bi Ziyun?"

The person on the bed frowned, as if being disturbed Qingmeng was a little upset.Putting his palm on Bi Ziyun's hot forehead, Fang Nan yelled in his ear several times before finally waking him up.

"...Fang Nan?"

Bi Ziyun opened his eyes in a daze, and then coughed heavily.

Gradually, he also realized that something was wrong with him.His cheeks were very hot, his body was hot, his whole body was sore and painful, and he had no strength at all.

"You have a fever. The temperature is very high." Fang Nan said softly, "Good boy, can you sit up? Let's go to the hospital first