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Chapter 66 If I Was a Woman, I Would Want to Have Children with My Brother-in-law
Chapter 66 If I Was a Woman, I Would Want to Have Children with My Brother-in-law
Nan Jiashu pretended not to hear her words, and continued: "Second thing, Mom, please bless my sister to conceive a baby this year, regardless of gender, I love boys and girls, and I have lived for seventeen or eighteen years. I also want to be a little uncle."
"."
Seeing Nan Jiashu's serious look, Nan Song stretched out his hand and knocked on the back of his head: "What nonsense are you talking about, brat?"
Nan Jiashu was in pain, rubbed his head and turned to look at Nan Song: "How am I talking nonsense? What I said is from the bottom of my heart, and I have been wanting to say it for a long time."
Looking at his confident expression, Nan Song instantly thought of the words Shen Du said during the dinner in Shen's old house, "We will definitely succeed in preparing for pregnancy by the end of the year", and he couldn't help but shudder.
"Don't even think about it. It's impossible to be a little uncle. It's impossible for you to be a little uncle in your life."
Nan Jiashu's eyes were full of astonishment, and he turned to look at the photo on the tombstone: "Mom, listen, what kind of outrageous things are my sister saying? Don't you care?"
Before Nan Song could speak, Nan Jiashu continued to complain.
"You must entrust her with a dream tonight. In the dream, tell her to let me succeed as a little uncle. This is as important as blessing me to be admitted to college. Besides, my brother-in-law is so good, why not Are you willing to have children with others? If I were a woman, I would want to have children with my brother-in-law."
Nan Song: "."
When did Nan Jiashu also start to learn to speak flirtatiously? ? ?
And this set of words, no matter how they sounded, they sounded like the rescue sent by that dog man Shen Du.
But won't it?No way?Shen Du can't do this, can he?The sentence about preparing for pregnancy that I said in the Shen family's old house was also a joke, right?
While Nan Song was thinking this way, his heart was beating drums, and when he looked at Nan Jiashu, he was also out of breath for a while.
"What do you know, you little kid? Is it possible to do something like giving birth?"
When Nan Jiashu heard his sister scolding him, he immediately looked aggrieved (pretentious): "Mom, look at my sister, she likes to scold me more and more recently, I don't know why, I'm so innocent."
"If you don't turn your elbows out, I will scold you?"
Nan Jia said: "Slightly slightly!"
Nan Song wrapped the hem of the long windbreaker and squatted down in front of the bouquet of tulips.
"Mom, don't listen to this bastard's nonsense. I don't want to talk about nonsense romantic love stories now, and I don't want to have children. I just want to make money now, so you must bless me to get more scripts and more movies in the future. Rising up."
Nan Jiashu squinted at Nan Song, and said quietly: "When a person says that he doesn't want to talk about bullshit romantic love stories and only wants to make money, we can know that she has neither love nor money. "
"."
When he was about to drive down the mountain, Nan Song remembered what Shen Du said before and told her to go to Qianshan Zhuli Pavilion to find him after finishing here.
Holding the steering wheel in her hands, she hesitated for a long time, thinking about whether to go or not.
Seeing that she did not start the car for a long time, Nan Jia Shu turned around and asked, "What's wrong?"
Nan Song pondered for a second, and then answered, "Shen Du told me to go find him after I finish here."
"Brother-in-law? Where is brother-in-law now?"
"A leisure villa in Qianshan, what is it called Zhuli Pavilion?"
"It's so close, of course we're going! Why wait?" Nan Jiashu's tone was urging.
Nan Song turned to look at him: "Why are you so excited? That's my husband, not yours."
"Ah, you also know that he is your husband?"
Before Nan Song had time to speak, Nan Jiashu continued: "Those young couples are always tired of being sloppy and crooked. I look like you and me. Look at you again. What kind of dignity is it?"
Nan Song was completely stunned by Nan Jiashu's educational words, and stared at him for two seconds before finally believing that the words really came from this bastard.
Nan Song sneered: "Nan Jiashu, talk about decency with me, right? Believe it or not, I'll let you know what rules and decency are right now?"
Hearing this sentence, Nan Jiashu's lips trembled.
When the court drama "Story of Yanxi Palace" was on the air, Nan Song hadn't married Shen Du yet, and the fiery July and August were also the time when Nan Jiashu's school was on summer vacation.
The siblings nestled in the screening room of the Nan family's old house and watched the whole drama with relish. The fear of being dominated by Xitara Erqing at the beginning is still vivid in his mind.
The famous line "I have to let you know what rules are and what is decency" that is popular all over the Internet is still fresh in Nan Jiashu's memory.
Sitara Erqing's grinning face gradually merged with Nan Song's warning face at this moment, and Nan Jiashu's fragile heart began to tremble, for fear that his sister would slap her face in the next second On his handsome little face.
"No, no, no, I won't say anymore. If you want to go, you can go if you don't want to, so we won't go. Is it okay?" Nan Jiashu hesitated.
Nan Song finally showed a trace of satisfaction in his eyes.
He started the car and drove towards the gate of the cemetery. Slowly, Nan Jiashu realized that something was wrong with the route.
"Sister, this is not the way down the mountain, this is the way to the front mountain."
"Yes, I'm going to find Shen Du."
"."
Nan Jiashu was speechless: "The co-author, did you play a play with me just now?"
Nan Song looked at the direction ahead, with a calm expression on his face: "Ah, that's not true. Haven't you heard of the phrase "a needle in the bottom of a woman's heart? I also decided to go suddenly just now."
Nan Jiashu: "Then you are really sudden."
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Zhaoshui Qianshan, Zhuli Pavilion.
This is one of the high-end private clubs in the whole villa.
In the reception room on the third floor, skilled professional service personnel are quietly brewing Dahongpao. The tea leaves are green, brown and fresh, of high quality.
There was a low black wooden coffee table on the wide balcony, with a single sofa on each side. Shen Du, who was sitting on the left, was wearing a black business suit, with a noble and cool demeanor.
Chen Mingyu stood behind him.
Today's weather is fine, and the autumn sun illuminates his facial features calmly and softly, and there seems to be a trace of elegance rarely seen in businessmen in his eyes.
Seeing Shen Du's expression, the people sitting on the other side were slightly surprised in their eyes.
"Boss Shen seems to be in a good mood today."
Shen Du rested his elbows lightly on the armrest of the sofa, his slender fingers crossed into finger towers, he turned his head to look at the speaker, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, and his lips parted slightly.
"Young Master Zhou chose a good place. The scenery is good, and the mood of the people is naturally good."
Hearing this, Zhou Qishan breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that what he was going to talk about today should not be a serious problem.
The tea over there has been brewed and brought up by three or two service staff.
Thank you for your support during this period of time, and it will be launched tomorrow!I hope everyone will subscribe more, ask for rewards, red beans, and comments!grateful!
(End of this chapter)
Nan Jiashu pretended not to hear her words, and continued: "Second thing, Mom, please bless my sister to conceive a baby this year, regardless of gender, I love boys and girls, and I have lived for seventeen or eighteen years. I also want to be a little uncle."
"."
Seeing Nan Jiashu's serious look, Nan Song stretched out his hand and knocked on the back of his head: "What nonsense are you talking about, brat?"
Nan Jiashu was in pain, rubbed his head and turned to look at Nan Song: "How am I talking nonsense? What I said is from the bottom of my heart, and I have been wanting to say it for a long time."
Looking at his confident expression, Nan Song instantly thought of the words Shen Du said during the dinner in Shen's old house, "We will definitely succeed in preparing for pregnancy by the end of the year", and he couldn't help but shudder.
"Don't even think about it. It's impossible to be a little uncle. It's impossible for you to be a little uncle in your life."
Nan Jiashu's eyes were full of astonishment, and he turned to look at the photo on the tombstone: "Mom, listen, what kind of outrageous things are my sister saying? Don't you care?"
Before Nan Song could speak, Nan Jiashu continued to complain.
"You must entrust her with a dream tonight. In the dream, tell her to let me succeed as a little uncle. This is as important as blessing me to be admitted to college. Besides, my brother-in-law is so good, why not Are you willing to have children with others? If I were a woman, I would want to have children with my brother-in-law."
Nan Song: "."
When did Nan Jiashu also start to learn to speak flirtatiously? ? ?
And this set of words, no matter how they sounded, they sounded like the rescue sent by that dog man Shen Du.
But won't it?No way?Shen Du can't do this, can he?The sentence about preparing for pregnancy that I said in the Shen family's old house was also a joke, right?
While Nan Song was thinking this way, his heart was beating drums, and when he looked at Nan Jiashu, he was also out of breath for a while.
"What do you know, you little kid? Is it possible to do something like giving birth?"
When Nan Jiashu heard his sister scolding him, he immediately looked aggrieved (pretentious): "Mom, look at my sister, she likes to scold me more and more recently, I don't know why, I'm so innocent."
"If you don't turn your elbows out, I will scold you?"
Nan Jia said: "Slightly slightly!"
Nan Song wrapped the hem of the long windbreaker and squatted down in front of the bouquet of tulips.
"Mom, don't listen to this bastard's nonsense. I don't want to talk about nonsense romantic love stories now, and I don't want to have children. I just want to make money now, so you must bless me to get more scripts and more movies in the future. Rising up."
Nan Jiashu squinted at Nan Song, and said quietly: "When a person says that he doesn't want to talk about bullshit romantic love stories and only wants to make money, we can know that she has neither love nor money. "
"."
When he was about to drive down the mountain, Nan Song remembered what Shen Du said before and told her to go to Qianshan Zhuli Pavilion to find him after finishing here.
Holding the steering wheel in her hands, she hesitated for a long time, thinking about whether to go or not.
Seeing that she did not start the car for a long time, Nan Jia Shu turned around and asked, "What's wrong?"
Nan Song pondered for a second, and then answered, "Shen Du told me to go find him after I finish here."
"Brother-in-law? Where is brother-in-law now?"
"A leisure villa in Qianshan, what is it called Zhuli Pavilion?"
"It's so close, of course we're going! Why wait?" Nan Jiashu's tone was urging.
Nan Song turned to look at him: "Why are you so excited? That's my husband, not yours."
"Ah, you also know that he is your husband?"
Before Nan Song had time to speak, Nan Jiashu continued: "Those young couples are always tired of being sloppy and crooked. I look like you and me. Look at you again. What kind of dignity is it?"
Nan Song was completely stunned by Nan Jiashu's educational words, and stared at him for two seconds before finally believing that the words really came from this bastard.
Nan Song sneered: "Nan Jiashu, talk about decency with me, right? Believe it or not, I'll let you know what rules and decency are right now?"
Hearing this sentence, Nan Jiashu's lips trembled.
When the court drama "Story of Yanxi Palace" was on the air, Nan Song hadn't married Shen Du yet, and the fiery July and August were also the time when Nan Jiashu's school was on summer vacation.
The siblings nestled in the screening room of the Nan family's old house and watched the whole drama with relish. The fear of being dominated by Xitara Erqing at the beginning is still vivid in his mind.
The famous line "I have to let you know what rules are and what is decency" that is popular all over the Internet is still fresh in Nan Jiashu's memory.
Sitara Erqing's grinning face gradually merged with Nan Song's warning face at this moment, and Nan Jiashu's fragile heart began to tremble, for fear that his sister would slap her face in the next second On his handsome little face.
"No, no, no, I won't say anymore. If you want to go, you can go if you don't want to, so we won't go. Is it okay?" Nan Jiashu hesitated.
Nan Song finally showed a trace of satisfaction in his eyes.
He started the car and drove towards the gate of the cemetery. Slowly, Nan Jiashu realized that something was wrong with the route.
"Sister, this is not the way down the mountain, this is the way to the front mountain."
"Yes, I'm going to find Shen Du."
"."
Nan Jiashu was speechless: "The co-author, did you play a play with me just now?"
Nan Song looked at the direction ahead, with a calm expression on his face: "Ah, that's not true. Haven't you heard of the phrase "a needle in the bottom of a woman's heart? I also decided to go suddenly just now."
Nan Jiashu: "Then you are really sudden."
-
Zhaoshui Qianshan, Zhuli Pavilion.
This is one of the high-end private clubs in the whole villa.
In the reception room on the third floor, skilled professional service personnel are quietly brewing Dahongpao. The tea leaves are green, brown and fresh, of high quality.
There was a low black wooden coffee table on the wide balcony, with a single sofa on each side. Shen Du, who was sitting on the left, was wearing a black business suit, with a noble and cool demeanor.
Chen Mingyu stood behind him.
Today's weather is fine, and the autumn sun illuminates his facial features calmly and softly, and there seems to be a trace of elegance rarely seen in businessmen in his eyes.
Seeing Shen Du's expression, the people sitting on the other side were slightly surprised in their eyes.
"Boss Shen seems to be in a good mood today."
Shen Du rested his elbows lightly on the armrest of the sofa, his slender fingers crossed into finger towers, he turned his head to look at the speaker, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, and his lips parted slightly.
"Young Master Zhou chose a good place. The scenery is good, and the mood of the people is naturally good."
Hearing this, Zhou Qishan breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that what he was going to talk about today should not be a serious problem.
The tea over there has been brewed and brought up by three or two service staff.
Thank you for your support during this period of time, and it will be launched tomorrow!I hope everyone will subscribe more, ask for rewards, red beans, and comments!grateful!
(End of this chapter)
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