One day, Qing Dai, an office worker, died suddenly and unexpectedly bound to a child-bearing system, needing to help male leads conceive heirs to prolong her life.
Simply put: more children, ...
Xie Ning was so angry that he laughed.
Yesterday it was his mother, and today it was his grandfather. He reasonably suspected that the two were in collusion.
But Xie Ning knew very well that with his current conditions, those girls with better conditions would probably not want to marry him.
After all, marrying in would mean suddenly having two children.
He didn't think any girl could easily accept the fact that she would become the nominal stepmother of two children as soon as she got married.
However, his sister's child is his bottom line that he will never compromise on.
Moreover, as a doctor, he sometimes stays in the hospital for several days, and he is not the kind of considerate person who would hold a girl in his hands and pamper her.
Thinking of this, Xie Ning suddenly lost hope in this blind date.
He only needs to tell the other party about his situation, otherwise this blind date will be ruined.
Xie Ning looked up at his watch.
The appointment was at 2:30 pm, and it's already 1:30 pm.
In this case, it is better to deal with this blind date as soon as possible. He won't change his mind anyway.
This time, I'm afraid I will disappoint my grandpa and mother again.
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On the way to Jianian Restaurant, Xie Ning called his grandfather again.
As soon as the call was connected, he said directly that he was on the way.
Then he got the girl's photo as he wished.
Xie Ning received a message on WeChat and wanted to click on it to read it, but accidentally opened the browser instead.
"Breaking news! A star's flash marriage is a de facto marriage in name only. It turns out it was a contract marriage!"
"Breaking news! A popular young actress and a wealthy family contracted marriage to fulfill family chores!"
“…”
A series of pop-up ads came into view. Xie Ning pressed the exit button several times but for some reason the interface was stuck at this point.
After finally logging into WeChat, a photo that was both strange and familiar appeared before his eyes again.
Xie Ning couldn't help but adjust the frame of his glasses, and the light reflected on the lenses was a white blur.
In the photo, the girl is leaning on the railing with a cat in her arms. The evening breeze blows up her skirt. She tilts her head and smiles, her expression exactly the same as the little orange cat in her arms.
“…”
This girl has appeared in his life unexpectedly frequently recently.