Chapter 225 Not the Best Time

If it wasn't for my aunt's sudden visit today, she would have forgotten about it!

It seemed that every time she had sex with Nan Jinghong, he didn't bring TT with him. Did he lose the two boxes he bought in the small supermarket with her last time? ?

Shu Nianchen's heart collapsed, and when he thought about it carefully, he was even more frightened.

It's been several times. If she is really recruited, wouldn't she be a mother now?
God, how old is she...

Shu Nianchen does not reject children, but the current situation is definitely not the best time to have children.

In terms of age and family, it is not suitable.

In addition, the child's father is still Nan Jinghong.

Thinking of this, Shu Nianchen couldn't help looking at Nan Jinghong, thinking secretly: If she is pregnant, will he have a child?

Although they are husband and wife now, this relationship has been implemented too quickly. Up to now, she has no real feeling. Even if she keeps reminding herself of this identity, she is still trying to adapt.

However, if it comes to the level of life extension, she thinks she still can't accept it.

A little baby is the beginning of a life and the crystallization of a marriage between two people. There are too many responsibilities contained in it, which cannot be explained in a few words, three years or two years.

It's a lifetime thing.

Shu Nianchen was extremely thankful that she had thought of this aspect. If she continued to ignore it, it would probably be too late when she had a child.

"What are you doing in a daze, drink it while the soup is still not cold."

Shu Nianchen blinked and found that Nan Jinghong was holding a thermos and placed it in front of her face.

Putting away her thoughts, she took the bottle and looked inside. It was chicken soup with red dates and wolfberries. "It smells so good~"

Nan Jinghong quietly watched her sip and drink slowly, before speaking after a while, "If you are not feeling well, don't try to force yourself to train."

"I didn't expect to pass out, I thought I just wanted to sleep." Shu Nianchen stuck out her tongue, drank the rest in one go, and handed the bottle back to Nan Jinghong.

"It's over, thank you."

He glanced at her and said nothing.

Shu Nianchen saw him slid to the other side to turn on the computer, and he was still struggling with what he had just thought, and was depressed for a while, and didn't know whether to tell Nan Jinghong about it.

This matter seems a bit serious, and it is not suitable to speak at this time.

In addition, it seems that she is not too reserved to ask her to speak.

She can't just say directly: Nan Jinghong, I don't want to have a baby yet, and I will take measures in the future.

How embarrassing it was, as if she was thinking these indescribable things.

Depression came and went, she hadn't decided whether to speak, but the phone on the bed rang.

It was Xu Ruyi who called her.

"Nianchen, are you feeling better?"

"Yeah, I've had a good night's sleep and I'm full~" Shu Nianchen replied relaxedly.

Xu Ruyi let out a sigh of relief, "It's good that you're fine, I saw you when you passed out, I'm really going to give you a heart attack from fright."

With a somewhat reproachful tone, she said, "If you can't hold on in the future, just tell us if you can't."

"Okay, it's my fault for making you worry, and I won't do it again."

"Well, I'll forgive you this time." Xu Ruyi said with a smile, "By the way, Nianchen, I have to tell you that the school issued a notice that tomorrow morning at nine o'clock will be the time for our first-year course selection, and then I will I also heard that you have to use the school intranet to choose courses, Nianchen, do you know any seniors and sisters, let them help you choose courses tomorrow?"

Shu Nianchen yelled out, "Why so suddenly??"

"I just received the text message too. Your class committee hasn't sent it yet."

(End of this chapter)

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