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Chapter 1375

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Hearing her questioning tone, Nian Junting was immediately displeased. "I'd like to ask you something. Other women are so strict with their husbands. Every time they go out, they'll only call me. What about me? Every time I go out, you don't even call me. When I call you, you're either shopping or taking a walk with Apple. It's as if you're free when I'm not around. m.”

Luo Sang was rendered speechless by his confident tone.

"I can count the number of times you go out to socialize in a month with one hand, and the latest time you came back was 8: 30 pm. You even sent me dozens of WeChat messages during the meal. How could I accuse you repeatedly? Do I have the nerve to accuse you repeatedly? Other people's wives are strict, but it's their husbands who are disobedient."

"That's true. I'm just too obedient." Nian Junting nodded in satisfaction. "Look at you. So many people are envious of you, yet you still blame me."

"When did I blame you?" Luo Sang sighed.

"Just now, you said that I was lying. Didn't you mean to complain?"

Luo Sang, "…"

In other words, if he lied to her in the future, she should turn a blind eye to it.

Nian Junting continued, "I'm doing this to create an image of a henpecked man. I want other women to know that it's hard to seduce me, and that it's hard to deal with my wife at home."

"I'm … so … so touched." The corners of Luosang's mouth twitched. She didn't know what to say, but she still felt that Nian Junting was better than Xiao Si, who always hung out and didn't like to work. "Xiao Si needs to change if he wants to get married. He's already thirty, he should be more mature."

"Yeah, if I were Ji Nuanyi, I would never marry him." Nian Junting gave a faint smile.

Even good brothers were so disdainful.

Luo Sang suddenly felt sorry for Xiao Si.



In a hotel in Beijing, Yan Jin came out of the shower and Yan Su helped him dry up and put on his clothes.

"Sister, I don't think you and Xixi will end up together," Yan Jin said suddenly.

"Xixi …" Yan Su thought she had misheard.

"Yeah. His name is too complicated and doesn't sound nice. I can't remember it," Yan Jin said helplessly. "Let's call him Xixi from now on."

Yan Su wondered if Xixi would die of anger if he knew her nickname.

"So he knows about Yan Yan," Yan Jin continued. "But I can feel that he doesn't like Yan Yan. If you marry someone in the future, you have to marry someone who can accept Yan Yan. I won't let our little princess suffer."

Yan Su paused briefly, then smiled and said, "He'll accept it."

"No, sister, he really doesn't like Yan Yan." Yan Jin could not understand her stubbornness.

"He doesn't like it now, but he'll definitely like it in the future," Yan Su said confidently.

Yan Jin looked at her serious expression and frowned. "Sister, you're too addicted."

"…"

Yan Su thought for a while, then said, "I can tell you a secret, but only you and I can know about it. You can't tell anyone about it, not even Mom and Dad."

"Okay, I swear." As soon as he heard that there was a secret, Yan Jin quickly got up and made a vow.

Yan Su giggled. "Actually, he's Yan Yan's father. He just doesn't know that Yan Yan is his child."

Yan Jin covered his mouth in excitement. This was a big secret, and it took him a long time to digest it. "No wonder I thought Yan Yan looked so much like him."

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