Chapter 1159 : Invitation from Yue Zitong
There is no woman who does not want to have children.
Yes, it can only prove that the woman is immature.
Like the erosion of Western culture a few years ago, many maverick girls proudly declared that they would be single nobles without children or marrying.
It is true that not having children without getting married can reduce a lot of trouble.
Don’t worry about whether your boyfriend has cheated, let alone get up in the middle of the night to change the baby’s diaper.
You can think about what kind of life you live, what kind of life you want to live, and which man you want to sleep with-at no cost anyway.
The long-distance travel longed for by many laymen is not a dream for them at all.
It’s like this life is the real life.
In fact, as long as the women who have this idea, they are all silly and immature.
The current social civilization is becoming more and more developed, both materially and spiritually, it has improved too much than before. This is because human beings have always followed the laws of nature and thrived.
Never in history has there been so many single aristocrats like now.
They are proud of themselves, habitually hold their chins high, and despise the traffickers who drag their homes, because they don’t realize that they are inferior to animals.
It is the nature of all animals to reproduce as much as possible, no matter how bad the conditions are.
If they all become single nobles, who will produce a diet for these young women who are mentally handicapped and brain-disabled after decades?
Those who return Nima eat chicken or chicken, drink coffee or drink, and no one will even pee them.
Single aristocrats who don’t want children should be able to live smartly when they are young, and the whole family will not be hungry when one is full.
But when they are over the childbearing age, will they be worthless?
How could it be like those women with families who have husbands hurt and children to support, and in their leisure time can walk hand in hand in the sunset like they did when they were young, silently reminiscing about their ordinary and sweet youth.
They would only lie in a cold room alone, staring at a pair of fish-like eyes, and confessing to the parents who died because they were determined to be single nobles.
Jiang Moran certainly didn’t want to be such a stupid woman, she also wanted a child of her own.
Children have always been the continuation of life and a bright future.
Every real mother understands this truth, so they love their children so much.
In this world, there is a saying that “maternal love is the greatest”.
It’s just that my sister silently wants a child, so he must get Li Nanfang’s consent.
But she dared not tell Li Nanfang this request for the time being, because she was afraid that he would be dissatisfied with her.
As for why she thinks like this—women’s ideas are always weird.
Anyway, as the body became more and more mature, Jiang Moran’s idea of wanting a child became more and more urgent.
At the same time, he was increasingly worried that Li Nanfang would not agree to her request.
Especially when she stayed in front of Lao Lu’s bed these past two nights, she thought a lot, a lot.
No matter how beautiful a woman is, there will be a day when a beauty is late.
But the ugly man, even if his old teeth are all lost, will be excited when he sees a **** young woman.
Jiang Moran was really scared. When her old Zhuhuang was lying on the bed like Lu Mingliang, there was no one to accompany her before the couch.
That’s why she is extremely urgent, hoping to have a child.
Then, she must persuade Li Nanfang to allow her to have a child.
If Li Nanfang disagrees—-under the sun, are you the one who has the seed?
Love is love, and children are children. They should not be confused.
If the two can only choose one, Jiang Moran will choose the latter without hesitation.
Love is beautiful, but it cannot be eaten as a meal.
The child may be very annoying, but it is the continuation of her life.
It was in this situation that Li Nanfang took the initiative to tell her roundly that he wanted to have a baby with her.
Jiang Moran, can you not be overjoyed after a shock?
He clearly felt the heartbeat of the woman in his arms. After the sudden acceleration, Li Nanfang smiled and raised his head, glanced at the elevator, patted her shoulder and said, “Your doctor should know better than me. A healthy baby, you should be happy to feed you fat.”
Jiang Moran wiped his tears vigorously on his chest, and raised his red eyes: “Would you like fat women?”
“Fat women can feel it, right?”
Li Nanfang smiled and slapped Dr. Jiang’s hip.
“You—-Don’t let me despise me then, let alone what you said.”
Jiang Moran bit his lower lip and glanced at the elevator, raised his hand to wipe the tears on his face, turned and walked quickly into the ward of Hua Ye Shen.
She became smarter and smarter, and when she saw Zonggang standing by the elevator door, she knew Li Nanfang was busy.
I also know that guarding Zong Gang, it is best not to be so affectionate with Li Nanfang.
This can effectively prevent the powerful girl behind Zong Gang from treating her as an enemy.
Scum Li’s declaration at the Seven Star Club did not say a word that he wanted to marry Yue Zitong.
But everyone firmly believed that he could really do anything for the Yue Family Master.
What if the Yue Patriarch secretly attacked Sister Mo Ran’s “not long eyes”?
At that time, Li Nanfang estimated that it would be done by slapping them.
After all, they are dignified and wealthy family owners, but it is not something that a small person like Doctor Jiang can afford.
It is the best policy to flash people in time.
“Mr. Zong, have you been here long ago?”
Ignoring the nurses who would frown at the cigarettes on his mouth when they walked past him, Li Nanfang strolled up to Zong Gang.
Zong Gang bent down slightly and said politely: “It hasn’t been a second since I first came.”
Lao Zong said this as a tactful suggestion: “Mr. Li, don’t worry, I will never tell our eldest lady about the affection you just held with the beautiful doctor.”
In fact, since last year, people in the circle have known that Jiang Moran is Li Nanfang’s queen junior.
Zong Gang still hinted that this was an obvious release of goodwill to please Li Nanfang.
He could not but please Li Nanfang.
Because the lady needs him.
What Yue Zitong wanted, Zong Gang, who was already closely related to her future destiny, had no choice but to help her as best as he could.
She is good, he is really good.
Li Nanfang didn’t care at all to please Old Zong.
As if he didn’t understand what he was talking about, Li Nanfang smiled: “Mr. Zong, you didn’t come to me specially, did you?”
“Mr. Li, you are right. I came here to find you specially.”
As Zong Gang said, he took out an invitation card from his pocket and handed it over with both hands: “This is our eldest lady, who specially asked me to send it to you.”
I don’t know why, Li Nanfang now has a big head when he sees the red invitation.
Especially the invitation from Yue Zitong.
Who is Yue Zitong?
That is his aunt.
She is used to being domineering and domineering. Although she is now the owner of the Yue family, she must disdain to put on a foul air in front of Li Nanfang. If you really want to find him, just call him directly.
Is it necessary to be so formal?
Looking at the invitation card, Li Nanfang sighed: “Oh. Mr. Zong, can I not accept this invitation card?”
Zong Gang smiled and said nothing.
Like the eminent monk who had finally enlightened the Tao after facing the wall for ten years, Li Nanfang had a strong urge to knock his nose crooked.
But because he was not handsome at first, the bodhisattva-hearted Mr. Li didn’t do anything and took the invitation.
On June 15th, that is tomorrow, Yue Zitong will hold a reception at home. I hope that Mr. Li will come by, and it will make her humble house shine.
Li Nanfang frowned and said faintly: “What kind of monster is she going to do? Mr. Zong, when I was in the Seven Star Club that night, I had already told her—-”
Li Nanfang wanted to tell Zong Gang that he had clearly and unmistakably told Yue Zitong that night that he would not visit her at her house.
Is he married now?
Even if he once said in public that who would dare to bully his aunt and step on his body first, he still didn’t want to walk too close to her at this time.
Those words were still reverberating in her ears, and Yue Zitong solemnly invited him to visit the Yue family. Who knows what the **** she is making?
There are still a lot of things that need to be done by Li Nanfang, he really has no intention of messing up with Yue Zitong.
It’s just that he just said this when he was interrupted by Zong Gang: “Mr. Li, I know that you and our eldest lady were alone for two hours that night. We did everything we should do, and we said everything we should say. But because of this, she invites you to the banquet again.”
Li Nanfang was stunned.
Looking at Zong Gang with disbelief, he suspected that his ears had been misheard.
Don’t think that Zong Gang is just the personal steward of the Yue family master, but he has to be converted to the officialdom. With his connections and qualifications, he can completely rule the party, he is the kind of big man who is not angry and prestigious.
It’s such a big person, but at this time, he said these rather self-respecting and shameless words, can Li Nanfang be surprised?
Zong Gang didn’t give Li Nanfang a chance to say anything more. He glanced at the room that Jiang Moran had just walked into and changed the subject: “Originally, our eldest lady was going to visit President Hua. But now Hua always needs to be quiet. I can only talk about it later. Mr. Li, you are busy first, I’m leaving.”
“and many more.”
Li Nanfang was finally able to speak: “Can I not go?”
“No one can force you, Mr. Li.”
Old Zong said with a smile, turned around and left Li Nanfang with a stalwart back, and walked down the stairs.
“Then I won’t go! Mr. Trouble Zong tells your eldest lady.”
When he yelled at the stairs, Li Nanfang curled his lips and threw the invitation card into the dustbin in the corridor.
Even thinking with his feet, Li Nanfang guessed that Yue Zitong’s act of inviting him to visit the Yue family was hiding a shameless conspiracy.
Here, if there is no Helan Fox’s handwriting, Li Nanfang would not believe it.
What the **** are these two women doing?
When Li Nanfang was walking on the sidewalk of the street, he had forced himself to forget this incident, as if it had never happened.
But the more you think about it, the more attention you pay to this area.
It was so annoying that he finally couldn’t help but took out his mobile phone and began to dial Helan Xiaoxin’s mobile number.
“Sorry, the phone you dialed has been turned off, please try again later.”
After hearing this kind of mechanical sound, although Mu Na, Li Nanfang cursed something, found Yue Zitong’s mobile phone number, and began to dial.
The same echo.
It proved that the two of them, even if Li Nanfang would call them long ago, so they shut down the phone ahead of time.
“Hehe, this is fishing.”
Li Nanfang sneered and made up his mind.
Since the two self-righteous women deliberately used his curiosity to fish, let them wait where they held their poles.
Early tomorrow morning, he will return to Qingshan.
Well, it’s best to change your phone number altogether to avoid being harassed.
When this thought came to Li Nanfang’s mind, he heard a familiar local accent coming from beside him: “What do you want to do?”
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