Regretful CEO: Courting My Wife for 99 Times

"I don't believe what you say." She left Nanxi a stubborn back.

Don't you believe in your body? Are you really sick or are you sick Nanxi sneered and shrugged her shoulders to return to her room: "of course I am not so kind, because I also want you to leave Nanjia. Is this a good reason?"

Tang Zhiyi frowned and doubted: "there is no need for Nanjin fan to do so."

He is always aboveboard, good or bad.

"Well! If you don't believe me Nanxi opens her hands and walks into the room helplessly.

She looked at the back of Nanxi's leaving, thinking.

Nanjin fan really wanted to lock her up, so she invited a doctor as a cover? What is his purpose?

Why bother so much?

Tang Zhiyi's look became sad. Did her beloved man use her all the time?

She struggled back to her room. She didn't turn on the light. She curled up in the quilt. Tears came like raindrops.

Nanjin fan's indifference and humiliation made her heart despair. While afraid and disgusted with Li's promise, she had to accept Nanjin fan's indifference.

Tang Zhiyi felt that she had failed in her life. She was not a good wife, nor a good mother.

Facing such a large southern villa, she seems particularly lonely.

Every night like this, Xiao Nan's cry will appear in her ear, which tears her heart again and again, which makes her want to run to Xiaonan immediately.

No one can understand a woman's feeling of missing her child, it is a kind of heartrending pain.

Tang Zhiyi felt that life gave her the most painful punishment, that is, she could not get the two most important people in her life. One is Xiaonan and the other is Nanjin fan.

Nanshi group has made full preparations for the land of city B. Nanjin Fanlian stayed in the group for several days to devise strategies.

"President, Li's group owns 30% of the land. They also want to own the land. I'm afraid it will be difficult to take it." Zhou Yan looked at Nan Jin Fan's tired face, and the color of heartache flashed by.

It is said that Tang Zhiyi's cheap woman has returned to the south again. It must be because of her that she has made Nan Jin Fan such a mess.

"There's nothing to worry about. As long as we get the other 70 percent of the right to use it, do we still care about this small 30 percent?" The tone of Nanjin fan was solemn.

Zhou Yan said: "but if Li Shi is not willing to sell it to us, what should we do?"

Nanjin fan sneered, "even if we don't want to sell it, we can cooperate and win the truth of mutual benefit. Even if he doesn't understand his promise, other members of the Li group will understand."

"All right, president. I'll do what you tell me." Zhou Yan Gang was about to go out and then turned around and came forward, "the president has not been home for several days. Do you want to go back today? You can't work overtime like this. "

Nan Jin Fan hesitated for a moment and looked at Zhou Yan. His eyes were sincere this time. He nodded: "go and prepare the car."

It was late at night when he got home. Nan Jin Fan took off his coat, took off his tie and threw it aside at will. He gently opened the door of Tang Zhiyi.

At this time, the memory of Tang had already fallen asleep. Nan Jin Fan lay lazily beside Tang Zhiyi, holding her waist sideways and burying his head in her neck. The familiar body fragrance made Nanjin fan feel sleepy.

When he first entered the door, Nan Jin Fan hesitated. He wanted to control himself and not open the door of Tang Zhiyi, but he did.

Tang Zhiyi also knew that Nanjin fan was holding himself, but he did not break free.

Such warmth makes her hard to resist and can only accept, which is why she does not believe what Nanxi said.

There were countless nights of embracing like this, Tang Zhiyi felt that Nanjin fan loved her, even if it was an illusion, she was willing to believe it.

On the other hand, Li's group is also busy to win the land of B city, because it has a 30% advantage and its staff are full of enthusiasm.

Li promised, as usual, with his mouth raised and a smile on his face. He felt infinite joy at the thought that Nanjin fan would be defeated.

"At present, we haven't got the news of Nanshi. We don't know how many rights they have taken."

"The key is how much we've got in addition to 30 percent of what we've got now?" Li promised to stare at the man in front of him with his deep eyes.

"We? We're still zero so far." The assistant murmured, and immediately lowered his head.

Li promised to reveal a trace of anger in the eyes, his face suddenly changed, raised the document in his hand and threw it in the past: "then we should try to find a way quickly, instead of wasting time here."

Assistant yes yes: "you can rest assured that we will let you see the results as soon as possible."

Looking at the assistant far away, Li promised to anger, subconsciously opened the mobile phone screen, caught in the eye is Tang Zhiyi's white and soft face.His eyes are incomparably gentle, and his fingertips gently touch the cheek and warm lips on the photo.

His expression is intoxicated in it, as if the memory of Tang is in front of him. He recalled Tang Zhiyi's tone on the phone recently, which was obviously gentle. He thought it would be a good start.

His patience for so many days is limited. Without Tang Zhiyi around, every minute and second makes him feel like a year. Everything is in his plan. Before long, Tang Zhiyi will come back to him.

The gate of Nanshi.

An old lady over fifty came up and looked in.

"Who are you looking for?" Asked the guard.

Although the old lady was half old, she was polite and said politely, "Mr. Nan asked me to come."

The guard was skeptical. It seemed that some of his colleagues had talked about the news of looking for someone. He didn't dare to neglect him, so he dialed the phone,

"Mr. Nan, there is an old lady at the door. He said that you wanted him."

Nanjin fan was about to leave work. When his eyes lit up, he said, "let her wait. I'll come down right now."

When they arrived at the villa, some servants came to help aunt Tian. Some of the more experienced servants knew aunt Tian, and several of them were very happy.

Nan Jin fan can't wait. On the way, he has explained the situation to Aunt Tian. He takes the old lady into Tang Zhiyi's room.

To the upstairs, I saw Tang's memory is still motionless looking out of the window, the back looks very lonely.

Aunt Tian looked at the past, her heart was sour, and tears flashed in her eyes: "ah Yi, is it an Yi?"

After hearing this strange and familiar voice, Tang Zhiyi did not dare to look back, as if a beam of electric current passed through his heart.

"Yi, I'm aunt Tian. Do you remember me?" Aunt Tian took another two steps forward, tears sliding down her wrinkled cheeks.

"Aunt Tian? Aunt Tian? " Tang Zhiyi finally turned back and hugged aunt Tian excitedly. Tears welled up.

"I haven't seen you for so many years. It's so nice of you to be so old! How nice Aunt Tian was smiling as she wiped her tears.

Tang Zhiyi was taken care of by Aunt Tian when she was a child. Since the death of the father of the south family, she has returned to live in the countryside. In the eyes of Tang Zhiyi, in addition to the South father, the most intimate person is aunt Tian.

"I haven't seen you for so many years. I've always missed you." Tang Zhiyi's tears flowed incessantly, like a flood.

Aunt Tian tightly holding the memory of Tang, like a mother and daughter meet again after a long separation.

Nanjin fan looked at them quietly at the door. Many inexplicable things flashed in her eyes. She could not help asking herself, what is Tang Zhiyi in her eyes? Is it grandfather's legacy? Or something else?

What is the relationship between Tang Zhiyi and him now? Is the reason why you don't agree to divorce just for the sake of inheritance? Nanjin fan fell into a deep thought ---

however, since aunt Tian came to Tang Zhiyi's side, her smile gradually increased and she spoke more.

The doctor looked at it and said it was a good start.

However, she was still unwilling to receive medical treatment, which made Nan Jin Fan helpless. The patient did not cooperate, and no good doctor could do anything about it.

"Tang Zhiyi, why don't you receive treatment? You give me a reasonable explanation. " Nanjin fan once again dragged the memory of Tang Dynasty. Did aunt Tian not do ideological work?

"I'm not sick. Why should I be treated?"

"You think I'm hurting you, don't you? You're not sick. Why should I have a doctor here? " Nanjin fandu felt that he was going to be insane by Tang Zhiyi.

"Well! Tell me, then, what disease have I got? " Tang Zhiyi asked.

Nanjin fan picked up the case from Xiao BIE's hand and threw it to Tang Zhiyi: "look at it yourself."

Tang Zhiyi picked up the case, it shows depression.

"Don't fake a case here and give it to me. How can I be depressed? No way. " Tang Zhiyi's tone is stiff.

"You are a woman who can't be saved," Nan Jin Fan roared.

"If you want me to be treated, you have to promise me a condition." Tang Zhiyi summoned up the courage to speak.

"What conditions?" Nan Jin Fan tried to suppress his anger.

"When I'm well, give me a week off."

Nanjin Fan said coldly, "don't think about it!".

"Even if I die, I will never cooperate with the doctor for treatment." Tang Zhiyi's tone is firm and firm.

Nan Jin Fan helped his forehead, his eyes drooped, and he finally compromised.

"Yes, I promise you."

Tang's memory revealed a bit of surprise, like a leap over the spark, her whole person seems to live the same.

The doctor lost no time and said, "madam, we have prepared music therapy for you. Would you like to try it?"

"Well, I like music a lot." Tang Zhiyi smiles. She is very happy with Nan Jin Fan's permission. Whether she is ill or not, she follows the doctor out.Nanjin fan looked at Tang Zhiyi's small figure and recalled the scene just now.

He frown, suddenly began to question himself, in the face of the memory of Tang, he began to compromise.

Nanxi is sitting in the sofa, watching aunt Tian's action slow pouring water, frowning, extremely unhappy in the heart.

It's said that Nanjin fan specially found it for Tang Zhiyi. How could she not enjoy such an honor? She felt very angry.

My eyes fell on the glass on the dining table, and a plan sprang up in my heart.

Thinking that she had already walked over with a smile: "aunt Tian! You can clean up the table here