Regretful CEO: Courting My Wife for 99 Times

Recalling this sentence, Tang Zhiyi felt very sad, but what happened? Can she not marry? The answer is no!

She was an orphan. She was brought up by the old man's injection of money. The old man sent her to a foreign university to give her the best life. She was also very grateful to him, but she didn't expect him to let her marry into the Southern family. But could she refuse? No master, there would be no memory of her Tang. Today, she also thought about talking with him, but she didn't expect him to suddenly go, and the marriage could not be changed.

Thinking of Nanjin fan, she really didn't know how to face it. He didn't touch herself today. Tang Zhiyi didn't know whether she should be happy or sad. Maybe all this is her life

This night, Nanjin fan didn't come back. Tang Zhiyi didn't know where he was. Her reason told her that as long as she gave birth to a child early, she would be free in her life. However, her emotions could not get over her own level. At the thought that the uncertain man would touch her, she trembled with fear.

After a sleepless night, she got up early the next day to prepare breakfast, but found that there were servants in all this, and she could not help at all.

"Oh, isn't this our bride? Jin Fan didn't get up early enough

Nan Yinmei, dressed in a beige suspender nightdress, came down the stairs in a swaying manner. Although she was in her early 40s, her excellent figure was no less than that of the girls in her twenties. Especially her words, Tang Zhiyi, who was already in a panic, couldn't help but blush and dare not lift her head.

Nan Yin Mei went to the dining table and sat down, but the corner of his eye was slanting Tang Zhi Yi: "what kind of force do you put on? I don't know how wild you are in private."

Words fall, just from upstairs down the South Wei Ming can not help but frown, is very unhappy coarse voice way: "hidden eyebrow, speak carefully!"

Tang Zhiyi held back the tears, took a deep breath, raised his head to the South Wei Ming and said, "good morning, Dad."

"Well, I'm your aunt anyway. Why didn't you say good morning to me?" Nan Yin eyebrow slanted her one eye.

Tang Zhiyi's body trembled again, but her palm was cold, but she didn't know how to explain it. The southern Wei Ming couldn't look down and glared at Nan Yin Mei. Then he said to her in a harmonious voice: "Zhiyi, don't mind. Your aunt is straightforward and has no malice. Come and have a meal."

At this time, other people, including Nanjin fan, sat down on the table.

Tang Zhiyi glanced. Although there were not as many people as last night, there was also a full table. Because the old man had introduced her before, she was no stranger to the members of the Southern family. After saying hello one by one, everyone gave her a meeting gift, and the breakfast was just beginning.

"Yin Mei, when are you going back?"

The quiet atmosphere was suddenly broken by the words of the southern Wei and Ming Dynasties.

Nan Yin Mei put down her chopsticks and glared at Tang Zhiyi. Then she said, "second brother, what do you mean by this? Nanjia is my mother's family. How can I live in my mother's house? Are you driving me away for your new daughter-in-law? "

After the words fall, the atmosphere on the field suddenly becomes embarrassed. Tang Zhiyi also stops chopsticks and puts her hands uneasily on her legs. Her eyes turn unconsciously to Nan Jin Fan, who has nothing to do with her.

"Where are you talking about? What's your memory about? I mean, you've been back for so long. There's no one to care about Anmu. I'm afraid she'll have an accident The southern Wei Ming glared at her with dissatisfaction. Others pretended that they had not heard anything and continued to eat the food in the bowl.

But Nan Yinmei didn't think so. She gave a cold smile, "the second elder brother said it as if our Anmu was so bad. Although he was not as good as Jin Fan, he was also very obedient. How could the second elder brother hope that something happened to him?"

This time, before the southern Wei Ming opened his mouth, Nan Jin Fan suddenly took the lead and said, "Anmu is naturally good. When my uncle is tired, is an Shi different from him?"

Tang Zhiyi couldn't understand what it meant. He only felt Nanjin fan beside him seemed a little angry. She didn't know why he was angry. However, seeing that others were indifferent to themselves, she could only pretend to be deaf and dumb as if she had not heard anything.

Nanyin eyebrow suddenly chuckled when he heard the speech. He picked up his chopsticks and said, "my family Anmu can't compare with Jin Fan. I'm grateful that he can have half of Jin Fan's ability."

"Third sister, don't say that. Anmu's child is also a smart one, but now he is still young. In the future, it's not sure how old his nature is."

One side of the old man's fourth son nanqiwei suddenly came out to enliven the atmosphere. Other people also echoed in their remarks and joked. An embarrassment seemed to have passed, but Tang Zhiyi felt that it was just the calm before the storm.