Chapter 149 Isn't he impotent?
What are you going to endure?
Isn't he incapable?
Xie Nanzhi glared at him, "Want to hit me?"
Wei Chizheng said, "I want to sleep with you."
Suddenly, Xie Nanzhi's cheeks turned bright red.
What made her even more uneasy was that his penis was pressing against her.
What's wrong with him?
Clearly...
Xie Nanzhi's mind went blank. "You said you couldn't have children, you lied to me?"
Wei Chizheng curled his thin lips, "Being unable to give birth and being unable to have sex are two completely different concepts, Zhizhi, you've misunderstood."
Indeed, being unable to give birth is one thing, being unable to do something is another.
So, is Wei Chizheng the type who can do it but has problems with his sperm?
Xie Nanzhi's lips were swollen and red from the kisses, making it difficult for her to speak. "Wei Chizheng, don't forget, we have a marriage of convenience."
Wei Chi teased her, "You said it yourself, we are husband and wife after all."
She was wearing a nightgown, the loose fabric of which was already baggy, and after the two of them fussed over, the view of her neckline was faintly visible.
Wei Chizheng inhaled her faint fragrance, his palms cupping her slender waist, her soft body challenging the shackles of reason.
He wanted her, he wanted her madly.
But Wei Chizheng knew that he could not give her a future, so he always restrained himself and followed the rules, never daring to do anything out of line.
But reason is reason, after all. He is human, and humans have emotions and desires. The rules and regulations he had set for himself were eroded to almost nothing through his interactions with Xie Nanzhi.
Therefore, when Xie Nanzhi shuts him out again, he will be unable to bear it and will lose control.
Xie Nanzhi felt flustered; she couldn't handle Wei Chizheng like this. "Wei Chizheng, isn't this a bit unfair of you?"
"I like hearing you call me A-Zheng."
Xie Nanzhi glared and puffed out her cheeks, "I'm not a green tea b*tch, I don't like being called that."
Upon hearing this, Wei Chizheng seemed to understand what was causing her anger.
After a few seconds of thought, Wei Chizheng tentatively asked, "Are you angry because of Mu Jiaojiao?"
Xie Nanzhi remained silent, having likely guessed correctly. Wei Chizheng's fingertip traced her cheek. "Mu Jiaojiao is just my childhood friend; there's nothing between us. If you don't like me interacting with her, I'll try to stay away from her in the future."
Looking into his eyes, he didn't seem to be lying.
Xie Nanzhi coughed lightly, "It's your freedom to contact whomever you want; I have no right to interfere."
Wei Chizheng reflected, "I am now a married man, and I should indeed keep my distance from other women. My wife's lesson was right."
As he spoke, Wei Chizheng pressed down again, his thin lips brushing against the tip of her nose, his voice sexy and deep, "Zhizhi, I've never been in a relationship, never interacted with the opposite sex before. If there's anything I've done wrong, just tell me, and I'll definitely change."
Xie Nanzhi stared blankly at Wei Chizheng's words, her eyes wide with confusion. She was at a loss.
She thought about it seriously and pondered it carefully.
Does he really consider her his wife?
After a long pause, Xie Nanzhi said "Oh," and her expression became unnatural.
Wei Chizheng stared blankly, then smiled, "My wife, she's really beautiful."
Xie Nanzhi immediately broke down completely.
Fortunately, Wang Shufen returned at that moment. As soon as she entered the door and saw that Wei Chizheng was not there, she called out, "Xiao Wei, Xiao Wei, you're gone?"
Wei Chizheng immediately stood up, straightened his clothes, and said, "I didn't leave."
He spoke as he walked out.
Wang Shufen saw Wei Chizheng come out of Xie Nanzhi's bedroom, and a little while later, Xie Nanzhi also came out.
She stared at her daughter's swollen lips, speechless for a long time.
After a long while, Wang Shufen immediately looked away and started making arrangements, "Then, then, let's eat first."
Xie Nanzhi glanced awkwardly at Wei Chizheng, her eyes filled with a hint of complaint, while Wei Chizheng looked like a smug fox.
The three sat down, and Wang Shufen stopped talking and ate her food in silence.
After finishing her meal as quickly as possible, Wang Shufen made an excuse to leave, saying, "Nanzhi, I'm going to class. You and Xiao Wei can eat slowly."
Wang Shufen quickly wiped her mouth, ran to the bedroom to get her bag, and then left as fast as she could.
Once inside the elevator, Wang Shufen finally breathed a sigh of relief.
I have class in the morning, but it's only a little after nine. Going there now means arriving an hour early.
Wang Shufen wasn't in a hurry. She took a walk in the neighborhood, treating it as an after-dinner stroll to aid digestion.
As she walked, Wang Shufen met Aunt Zhao from the same neighborhood. They were about the same age and sometimes danced square dance together.
Aunt Zhao greeted her, "Shufen, are you out for a walk?"
Wang Shufen was friendly and polite to everyone. "Yes, I just came downstairs for a walk after breakfast. What brings you here?"
Aunt Zhao became very talkative, chatting endlessly with Wang Shufen, "I just came back from my son's house, and then I went to the market. The lamb was especially fresh today, so I bought some."
As I get older, I don't get as much sleep, and even if I have good means, I still like to go to the market to buy the freshest ingredients.
Wang Shufen casually remarked, "It's quite novel."
Aunt Zhao continued, "By the way, Shufen, what about what I told you a few days ago? Have you thought it over? My son is a top student who graduated from Oxford and now works for a foreign company with an annual salary of five million. He's more than a match for your daughter. Most importantly, this is my son's first marriage. A divorced woman like your daughter who has been married before can find someone like my son. You should be grateful. What else is there to consider?"
Wang Shufen was always kind to people, but there was one thing she couldn't say about her daughter: she couldn't say a single bad word about her.
Wang Shufen's face fell. "So what if my daughter was married? The divorce wasn't her fault. How did it become a disadvantage for my daughter? Besides, my daughter is a great painter. She has her own transportation company and her own gallery. Her monthly income is more than your son's annual income. What gives you the right to look down on my daughter?"
Aunt Zhao became agitated upon hearing that she had been outdone. "So what if you're rich? It's your daughter's fault for not being able to control her own husband. Why is it that other people's husbands don't cheat, but your daughter's ex-husband did? Isn't it because your daughter is incompetent?"
"Ha, a divorced, secondhand woman, looking down on my son? Pah! What a piece of trash! I refuse to believe your daughter can find a man better than my son."
Wang Shufen's face turned pale with anger. "You don't believe me? But the fact is my daughter got married, and her husband is a hundred times better than your pig-headed son."
Aunt Zhao was furious. "How dare you call my son a pig's head? Wang Shufen, I'll tear your mouth apart!"
...
At home.
Wei Chizheng had already cleared the dishes, and Xie Nanzhi was sitting on the sofa fiddling with her phone, but only she knew that she hadn't actually absorbed anything.
She would often glance at the busy figure in the kitchen. Xie Nanzhi subconsciously touched her slightly swollen lips and couldn't help but smile.
Suddenly, Xie Nanzhi's cell phone rang.
She looked away. "Hey, Aunt Liu."
Aunt Liu said urgently, "It's terrible, Nanzhi! Your mother and Sister Zhao are fighting!"
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