Pampered by the Billionaire by Qin Dance

302: Chapter 232 Nanxi, do you really think I’m made of iron?_1 302: Chapter 232 Nanxi, do you really think I’m made of iron?_1 It was half an hour before they went upstairs when Xia Zhen called to hasten them, complaining about why they were not coming up yet.

To think that Mo Yan had been upstairs for a while now!

Lu Yinchu excused that he was showing Nanxi around the neighborhood, promising to go upstairs immediately.

When they went upstairs, Nanxi’s eyes were still very red, but it was easy to mask.

She could simply say that she didn’t sleep well due to staying up late or because she couldn’t help crying over leaving Hong Kong!

Xia Zhen wouldn’t overthink, let alone ask further questions!

Xia Zhen was a great cook.

Together with the help of Aunt Qiu, the meal naturally turned out to be delicious

At the dinner table, Xia Zhen spoke up, “Yinchu, you and Nanxi have been together for quite some time, your father and I have discussed that when he comes back during the eleventh, we will finalize the things that can be finalized.

Even if we don’t, we should set things in place.

It’s not right to keep dragging things on!”

Xia Zhen at heart had a long-standing grudge against her son, from his fragmentary words, she could tell that something had happened between him and Nanxi!

Nanxi was young and inexperienced, while Yinchu, at thirty-two, was a grown man — a man who fulfills his desires regardless of his superior understanding.

In the case of young girls like Nanxi, they always felt they were young, and constantly resisted or decided to have children at a certain time point.

coupling would be

doesn’t take pills, what

Nanxi doesn’t want to marry at present and uses the lack of marriage to conceal from the adults what should

naturally needed to play matchmaker for

while both were present at the dinner table, she

when she heard

there’s no

say: It’s time for you

turned to Xia Zhen, “Mom, Nanxi just graduated, we’re not

“Not in a rush?”

frustrated with her son’s indulgence, “Yinchu, you’re already thirty-two this year, your grandfather is in his eighties, living day by day, his greatest wish is to see you settle down and start a

in our fifties, how much longer do you

your father and I become bedridden

feeling guilt towards

Nanxi didn’t know

was moved by Lu Yinchu’s

being looked after

emotional, she should’ve thrown herself into

had inclined towards him, she was falling

she still retained some

faces, silently sighed in her heart and

mean to push you, but we

Yinchu replied, “Mom,