These are all pre-marital properties and have nothing to do with the Ning family.
Ning Cai raised her head instantly, her beautiful eyes sparkling: "Good idea..."
My stepmother was at a loss whether to laugh or cry.
Ning Cai's eyes only light up when she talks about Chen Xian.
The door opened and my stepmother said, "Okay, your dad is back, you should think about it carefully."
Ning Zheng walked into the room with Shen Xian.
This was the second time Shen Xian walked into the Ning family.
Ning Cai seemed unwilling to see Ning Zheng, so before Ning Zheng and Shen Xian entered the house, she turned around, walked up the stairs and headed towards her room.
"You want to leave as soon as I come back. Why am I so unpopular with you?" Ning Zheng asked.
Ning Cai stood at the stairs with her back to Ning Zheng and Shen Xian: "You always tell me a bunch of nonsense, it's really annoying to listen to you, when can you change the subject?"
After saying that, he continued to lift his long legs and climbed up the stairs.
Ning Zheng was not angry either. He looked at Shen Xian and gave him a look.
Meaning, it's your turn.
Shen Xian made an OJBK gesture, and then said with a smile: "Why, guests come to visit, and there is no cup of tea?"
Hearing this familiar voice, Ning Cai's body was shocked and she turned around suddenly. Because the movement was so big, she almost fell down the stairs.
The stepmother, who was busy and didn't notice Chen Xian, also suddenly raised her head.
The two saw Shen Xian almost at the same time.
There was disbelief in Ning Cai's eyes.
Shen Xian actually came!
Why is he here!
The little mother's eyes sparkled with surprise. She quickly put down the rag in her hand and ran over: "Hey, Xiao Shen, long time no see, come in!"
He looked Shen Xian up and down.
Not thin, but handsome again.
Although he is still not as handsome as you readers, he is more elegant.
My stepmother looks at her son-in-law with the eyes of a mother-in-law, and the more she looks at him, the more she likes him.
That's great.
Tomorrow I will send the two of them abroad to live together. This son-in-law... is really good!
"Hello, Auntie." Shen Xian greeted his stepmother first, "Thank you, Auntie, for what happened last time."
He was talking about the last time they were in the Miao village, when his stepmother helped a lot.
My stepmother waved her hands quickly: "That's not a big deal, come in and sit down, auntie will make you some tea."
Shen Xian sat on the sofa.
"Why are you here?" Ning Cai didn't even notice that her tone had become softer and more emotional.
Not as cold as before, more like artificial intelligence.
She walked down the stairs again and sat next to Shen Xian.
Ning Zheng glanced at him, a hint of helplessness in his eyes.
What a sin.
Ning Cai used all kinds of swear words when talking to herself, but was very gentle when talking to Chen Xian.
Where can I seek justice?
“I happened to see Secretary Ning in the evening, and thought that I hadn’t seen my aunt for a long time, so I came to see her.” Shen Xian said with a smile.
Ning Zheng felt that Chen Xian was really talented.
He conveyed two meanings.
First of all, I am here to see my stepmother, not to see you, don’t get me wrong.
The second is that he did not say that he was commissioned by Ning Zheng to act as a lobbyist.
If Chen Xian said, I was entrusted by your father to persuade you to go on a blind date, then Ning Cai would definitely hate Ning Zheng to death.
Just one sentence reduced Ning Cai's hostility towards Ning Zheng to the lowest level.
Moreover, it made my stepmother smile.
My stepmother smiled widely, her eyes narrowed into two slits: "Oh, you are such a thoughtful child."
Oh shit.
One old and one young, why do they both like to be idle so much?
Where does this Xiao Deng get his charm from?
Secretary Ning complained in his heart.
"Why have you lost weight recently?" Shen Xian looked at Ning Cai and asked.
Ning Cai touched her smooth chin and said, "It may be due to work, I lost some weight."
"Why do you need to work so hard?" Shen Xian said half-jokingly and half-seriously.
I really don't understand what these rich girls are thinking. With such a good family background, instead of following the path arranged by their parents, they start their own business.
Ning Cai did not respond, but stood up and poured tea for Shen Xian: “You drink tea.”
Shen Xian stretched out his right hand and held the cup.
The fingers were long and slender, with distinct joints. Ning Cai looked at them several times.
Shen Xian picked up the cup to drink tea, raised his head slightly, revealing his clear jawline and delicate Adam's apple.
Ning Cai looked at it several more times.
This man is really comfortable no matter how you look at him.
"You are not a child anymore, and it's time to think about your relationship. If you don't, you will become an old maid." Shen Xian said.
It's just like when you go home during the Chinese New Year and your aunts and uncles urge you to get married.
"There is no suitable one." Ning Cai looked at Chen Xian with burning eyes.
Chen Xian said: "The circle in Kyoto is so big, and the circle in Haicheng is so big, there will always be someone suitable. It just depends on whether you want it or not. Don't think too much about it. As long as the family background matches and the appearance is not too bad, it will be fine."
Ning Cai said: "Then... I don't have any favorites."
Chen Xian added: "These days, whether you like it or not is really not important. Being suitable is always more important than liking it!"
Ning Cai suddenly understood the purpose of Shen Xian's coming tonight, her face turned cold, and she sneered and said, "So, you are here as a lobbyist tonight, right?"
"Pair me up with the young master of the Shen family in Haicheng, right?"
Now it was Shen Xian's turn to feel cold.
The young master of the Shen family in Haicheng?
Isn't that his actual younger brother?
Shen Yun?
Turns out it was him.
So Shen Xian nodded: "His family conditions are really good, and he is also very handsome. I think you can really consider it."
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