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.

the unhealthy contraceptive pills after each coupling would

doesn’t take pills, what if

Zhen wouldn’t oppose a shotgun wedding, she feared that Nanxi doesn’t want to marry at present and uses the lack of marriage to conceal from the adults what

to play matchmaker for

were present at the dinner table, she took advantage of the

drinking juice, when she heard Xia

tissue, “Drink slowly, there’s no need to hurry,

It’s time for you to

Yinchu sighed inwardly at Nanxi’s pleading gaze and turned to Xia Zhen, “Mom,

“Not in a rush?”

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

in our fifties, how

father and I become bedridden to have a

Yinchu frowned, feeling

know

was moved by

after for eight years

a bit more emotional, she should’ve thrown herself into Lu Yinchu’s arms regardless

inclined towards him, she was falling in love with

at that moment, she

seeing their silent faces, silently sighed in her heart and wondered if she had gone

push you, but we can’t

replied, “Mom,