A certain person's face was already as beautiful as peach blossoms, his eyes were hazy, his long eyelashes were like cicada's wings that just broke through the ground in the summer morning, and his snow-white arms swayed gently.

He held his breath, and his voice was so soft as to hypnotize: "Xinxi, let's get married..."

She stared at him: "Why?"

"I love you. Come to think of it, you're going to be 30 years old, you're no longer young, and it won't be good if you procrastinate, right? From now on, people will call you a 'leftover woman'..."

She suddenly widened her eyes: "Leftover women? Didn't you tell me that leftover women are a conspiracy by the relevant authorities? In order to alleviate the crisis of tens of millions of bachelors in the future, the concept of leftover women is hyped up in order to make women stupid. A dead cat and a rotten mouse, just find a man and marry him..."

He laughed dumbfounded, and said bitterly, "You have a good memory."

"Isn't it? I remember all the things you told me."

"If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't have told you."

"It's too late...too late...hahaha..."

She was suddenly very complacent, and her eyebrows were beaming with joy: "Big guy who picks his feet... you know? It's not interesting for a woman to get married... You have to work and take care of most of the housework, you have to have children, and you have to serve the man's parents... But, men still ask You are financially independent, and if you are a bit stingy, you will be AA with you, and if you have a little money, you will notarize your property in advance, for fear that you will take advantage of it... I think that for women who can eat and drink well, there is no need to get married at all. The standard of living..."

"Silly girl, once you get married, someone will treat you like a cow!"

She was confident: "Who? You? Do you think I will believe you? Besides, I can feed the whole family and not be hungry. Who do I need? No need..."

"But you've got to need a baby, don't you?"

child?

He is persuasive: "You have to have a little girl or a little boy, right? Having blood and blood will strengthen you, and, think about it, how beautiful they would be if they looked like you?"

She held up her wine glass, leisurely fascinated.

Little boy or little girl?

If it’s a little girl, she’s wearing little leather boots, a denim skirt, and braids, and she’s looking great; if it’s a little boy, he’s wearing a baseball cap and sneakers, mischievously smashing the neighbor’s glass with a slingshot... Hehe, how cute.

However, all of this is too far away and unreal.

"Think carefully... think about it, if we get married, we will soon have children, and you will have the closest person in the world. For this reason, isn't it worth getting married?"

She put down the wine glass suddenly, with such a heavy shock that the red wine in the glass almost jumped out.

Wang Donglin was surprised.

But she was furious: "Big guy who picks his feet, you did it on purpose, didn't you?"

"..."

"You clearly know that I can't do it...but you deliberately shabby me like this, don't you?"

He retorted: "Why not?"

She jumped up suddenly, ran into the study, opened the drawer, and after a while, ran out, and put the stack of old inspection reports on his face, viciously: "You are laughing at me. Right? You don't know the real situation, do you? Do you understand now? Take a good look..."

He pushed the inspection report aside, and said flatly, "I knew it a long time ago."

She was furious: "Since you already knew it, why are you still saying these sarcastic remarks? Are you kidding me?"

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