On Saturday afternoon, Wen Yi went to his house according to the address given by Qin Nanshan. The closer the navigation address was, the more puzzled she became.
This is a villa area, and it is not a villa area that ordinary people can afford. In Wen Yi's impression, teaching is indeed not a profession that makes a lot of money. She thought that her family could buy a four-bedroom apartment in the city center with full payment. .
Wen Yi called him to confirm: "Do you really live there?"
Qin Nanshan thought she was lost: "You have to make two turns after entering the community. Pay attention to the sign. My house is in Building 25."
"... ." Wen Yi swallowed and stopped on the side of the road, "Qin Nanshan, tell me the truth, what does your family do?"
After saying that, he felt like he had lost his money, and asked to make up for it: "Otherwise, your mother will see it later. I don't know anything, so it's easy for me to reveal my secrets." I had done so once before in front of Ms. Wen, which made her quite coaxed.
Qin Nanshan also felt that her thinking was very reasonable, and explained: "My parents are just retired professors, but my grandfather and uncle owned a company. When my grandfather passed away, he gave us some assets."
"What company?"
"The only furniture."
Now the slow-responsive person became Wen Yi, and she stayed where she was.
She knew that the only furniture was not because of how famous it was, but because it was the only furniture supplier that defeated several competitors in the bidding meeting at the beginning of this year to win the furniture supplier quota for the city's public hospitals, including but not limited to office desks and chairs, ward construction and various basic facilities. Equipment, worth billions.
At that time, Tian Jia was still talking to her, this was the only thing that had something to eat, but who would have thought that it would have something to do with her now.
Ignoring the fact that they were still on the phone, Wen Yi patted her belly and said, "Congratulations, baby, you are the second generation of rich people when you are born."
Qin Nanshan couldn't help but laugh when he heard this: "Not much, and the company shares are in the hands of my parents. Follow me It doesn't matter."
"As long as it has something to do with my daughter," Wen Yi said plausibly, "Don't get me wrong, I'm not coveting your family's money, but my daughter has to be raised by you."
He caught the key word: "OK. Is it a daughter? Didn't the prenatal check-up reveal the gender? "
"No, but I think it's a daughter." Wen Yi shifted to D and started on the road again.
"Why?"
"Because my mother gave birth to a daughter, so I will definitely give birth to a daughter."
"..." Qin Nanshan has never been able to understand her reasoning, "Come quickly."
Wen Yi was fully prepared mentally. When he entered his house, he looked calm and calm.
There were only Xuanying and Qin Heng at home, and her sister Qin Xi was away on a trip. Xuanying pulled Wen Yi and looked him up and down. Wen Yi was not afraid at all. This look was much better than those doctors who looked down on medical representatives.
The future mother-in-law is the same as she was on the phone, warm, kind, and affable, with a pair of eyes that are always smiling. Although Qin Heng doesn't talk much, she seems to be easy to get along with. Qin Nanshan, who is like a tree, really doesn't look like their son.
Wen Yi was able to achieve her current position with some good social qualities. After greeting her, she treated Xuanying as her own mother and asked her about her major. Xuanying said that she studied biology, so Wen Yi racked her brains and pulled out the few biological things she had. common sense, and asking for advice modestly. The retired Xuan professor regained his motivation for class, and the conversation lasted for an hour.
Qin Heng and his son knew each other well and came to call for dinner.
As soon as it was served, Qin Heng pulled his wife, coughed twice, and took back his position as the head of the family: "Nanshan, please find a time for our parents to meet and decide on the bride price, wedding date, etc."
"Okay."
Then she said tenderly to Wen Yi: "If you have any conditions, just ask Nanshan. From now on, we are all one family, so don't be polite."
"Well, thank you, uncle."
Xuanying jumped out of Wen Yishe's honeypot and remembered to ask : "Nanshan said you were classmates in high school? He liked you in high school? We really didn't expect that Nanshan is introverted and doesn't like to fall in love. It turns out that he has someone in his heart."
Wen Yi was surprised and looked at her "fiancé".
The fiancé's face was unusually embarrassed, "Mom, I didn't say that."
"Then why did you chase her as soon as we met again, and lasted for half a year?" Xuanying did not give her son any face, "What is it if it's not a secret love?"
Wen Yique What do you understand? Isn't this a story she made up? He doesn't know it yet, but the story has already developed in depth.
But there was no need to let him know so much. Wen Yi moved her buttocks closer to him and followed the words: "You would have liked me to tell you earlier, and we would have missed so many years in vain."
Qin Nanshan turned his head and saw the cunning in her eyes, and his expression returned . Calm: "I'm sorry."
Wen Yi thought it was fun to tease him, "What do you like about me?"
He glanced at me with the word "helpless" in his eyes, but he still answered seriously: "I like that you are warm, kind, smart and beautiful."
Yep, don't be distracted at all.
During the one-hour meal, Wen Yi entered the scene enthusiastically, playing the role of a loving couple with Qin Nanshan. The man was not natural, but he cooperated wholeheartedly.
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