After Xie Shizhu sat down, Han Yongnian also sat down opposite her.
Han Yongnian said, "After you marry me, you have to quit your job and take care of my two children. I'm planning to have another child. I already have two daughters and I want a boy. As long as you give birth to a boy for our Han family, the position of our Han family's young mistress will be yours forever."
Xie Shizhu took a sip of hot tea and said, "Okay, I happen to be pregnant now, so I don't have to bother you anymore."
Han Yongnian was stunned.
Xie Shizhu touched his belly symbolically.
Han Yongnian gritted his teeth and said, "Are you pregnant? Zhou Ling actually asked you to go on a blind date with me. Damn, do you think I'm your scapegoat?"
Xie Shizhu sighed: "Don't you know why your ex-wife didn't give you a boy? It's because you are not good enough. No matter how many women you marry, you can't give birth to a boy."
Han Yongnian's eyes widened.
Han Yongnian knew that Xie Shizhu was Xie Yang's daughter, but she was also the daughter who could not enter the Zhou family's gate.
He was giving Xie Yang face by allowing her to go on a blind date with Xie Shizhu.
However, he didn't expect that Xie Shizhu was pregnant and asked him to take over.
They even said he was not good enough.
Han Yongnian became angry instantly.
He stood up suddenly, cursing, "You bitch!"
Just as he finished speaking, a man walked into the restaurant from outside.
He frowned when he heard the word "bitch".
Then, the long legs quickly walked in front of Xie Shizhu and Han Yongnian.
The person who came was Qi Wenyan.
Qi Wenyan slowly sat down next to Xie Shizhu. He supported his chin with one hand and said lazily, "How can you say that to a girl?"
Men are more jealous than women.
Han Yongnian saw that the man was good-looking and smiled mockingly: "Oh, women nowadays just love gigolos. They can't make money, so they just rely on their looks to make a living. What a gigolo!"
Qi Wenyan was silent for a while, raised his chin, and said in a calm tone: "Turn around and take a look."
Han Yongnian didn't know why, but he turned his head obediently.
There is a wall behind.
There are display screens hanging on the walls.
The TV is playing the news.
And the man in the news was sitting opposite him.
Han Yongnian's pupils shrank, and he asked in disbelief, "Qi Wenyan?"
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