After Nan Yi turned the blame, Chen Wenqin immediately became busier. A private secretary also appointed a secretary for herself. She was angry and three were responsible for her life. Two were assisting her in handling her work. In addition, the assistant office that had existed, more than ten people were circling around her.

Nan Yi became idle by himself. He only liked to watch football basketball and didn't think about joining in the Olympics. Instead, he felt that the city was in trouble. He didn't fall in love with the streets these days, so he stayed at home to study the word "tie".

After several times of preparation, I couldn't raise the strength to grit my teeth at the US emperor, nor could I grasp the angle of entry, and I couldn't let go of the habit of looking at problems objectively in my mind, and could not mobilize the subjective emotions of being pessimistic, and I couldn't even start the work I wanted to write.

After torturing himself for a few days, Nan Yixin made a decision and decided to find a gunman to polish his "emotion" part and be responsible for deleting the objective part.

I decided to write immediately as if there was a magical idea. The keyboard was typing until it was smoke. In five days, I wrote 1,982 words, including 174 punctuation marks. After self-taught, I felt that every word was gems and the description was meticulous. I used magnificent works to evaluate and were a little humble.

In self-indulgence, press the backspace button to delete 1982, leaving the word "tie" alone.

Well, in a few days, I didn't write anything.

The effect of retreat was not even at all, so Nan Yi was too lazy to close. He sat in "Ling" at night and felt the quieter bar atmosphere.

Leng Yan is still single and still likes to stay in the bar after work.

Ling's guests are still the mainstay of old guests. The trendsetters at that time have become the backbone of society, and young elites have become middle-aged elites.

This is Ling's positioning, a bar with elites.

Occasionally someone discovered the magic here and came here to soak it and wanted to take the opportunity to integrate into the circle. But after staying for two or three days, you will find that Ling is not where he should come. The wine is good, the price is expensive, and the shabby flowers have to be based on nearly a thousand. Moreover, in order to integrate, they have to pretend to be the same consumption level.

The consumption level is not a big problem. You can handle it for a while if you try your best. The key is that it is very difficult to integrate. The disguised elites cannot get rid of a fake word, and after chatting for a few words, they will reveal their bottom line.

In Ling, only "she" with a good appearance has had cases of successful integration.

Ling, a little more vulgar, or it can be called Million Club. Those who are here are people with annual salary of over one million, and they are usually a little more knowledgeable than bosses with annual income of over one million. After all, their income is determined by others. If they don’t have a level, they can’t get it at all.

When she entered Leng Yan's private room, Nan Yi said to her: "Is it still the same one?"

Leng Yan replied coldly: "It's changed."

Nan Yi sat down next to Leng Yan and poured himself a glass of wine, "Is it updated?"

"I disappointed you, I just bought a large bag of sanitary napkins yesterday."

"Buy foot pads to suck your feet and sweat?"

"Blood sucking is used to stuff your face." Leng Yan said angrily.

Nan Yi squirted, "You disappointed me so much, why can't you live a miserable life? I originally wanted to let you be the opposite typical example and show up to Hongdou."

"Get out if you have nothing to talk about."

Leng Yan was tense, and Nan Yi dared to speak rudely again, she was about to pounce on him.

Seeing this, Nan Yi showed shame on his face and said sincerely: "I'm sorry for you. It's really that I'm so outstanding and shining. I've been by my side for a few years and infinitely raised your judging standards for good men. I have to bear the main responsibility for your corruption history."

Leng Yan glanced at Nan Yi and said sarcastically: "I won't eat your Nan family meal now. If you have this kind of despicable virtue, don't blame me for being rude."

Nan Yi laughed, "Stop bragging, who doesn't know that there is a Nan Wuye in Erhua City, and he is so sarcastic. Don't talk about you, it won't work even if you add three."

Another roll of eyes, Leng Yan was so unlucky that she had to pay attention to Nan Yi, so she picked up the phone on the table and pretended to be watching a show.

Nan Yi chuckled, took out his mobile phone and watched "Pleasant Goat and Big Big Wolf" again. He is going to be a grandfather again. His parenting knowledge needs to be updated and iterated. Recently, he has watched two or three cartoons every day.

The two of them just sat there, staring at the screen of their phones.

The atmosphere was cold until Nan Yi finished painting the three-episode cartoons, and Leng Yan's mouth resumed her speaking function.

"I want kids."

"If you want it, just give your men more compensation."

"The doctor said that I have a child now and it is very risky and easy to lose."

Nan Yi put down his phone and turned his face and said, "Age or a uterus?"

“All.”

"What do you mean?" Nan Yi had a bad premonition in his heart.

Leng Yan said lightly: "I heard that India's legislation allowed commercial surrogacy the year before yesterday, so I want to try it."

“You are so fashionable.”

Leng Yan ignored Nan Yi's teasing and asked, "You go with me."

Nan Yi shrank back and said in a trembling voice: "You, you won't have the idea of ​​hitting me with seeds, right?"

Leng Yan rolled her eyes, "You think beautifully. I know you have a lot of energy in India. I want to find the best 'mom' for my baby."

Nan Yi was stunned, "This kind of thing is a willingness to fight and be beaten. I can help you, but don't think I will accompany you. I have heard some news about this business. The first customer case of a uterine factory in Mumbai was transplanting blastocysts into the mother's uterus. The grandson was born from grandma's belly, which was contrary to human ethics and was simply playing the piano."

"You can't accept it?"

"Who can accept that those who have been influenced by Confucius and Mencius?"

Leng Yan held Nan Yi's wrist and begged, "You go with me, I can't find someone more suitable than you."

"You don't want to go to the seed bank to find it, don't use your man's seeds?"

"yes!"

"Uh..." Nan Yi was stunned for a moment and said, "You are not a thing than me, you can distinguish men by their functions clearly."

"Those who are close to the ink are black."

"Stop being rude, I just have time to accompany you. Really, why do you have to hold me if you want to have a baby? You have changed many men over the years, but none of them have come to your heart?"

Leng Yan shook her wine glass and said in a low voice: "Each of them can enter my heart, but they will leave quickly, and none of them can settle down."

Nan Yi lazily slumped on the back of the sofa and said in an equally lazy tone: "You have too high requirements and always want to find a perfect man. There are no perfect people in this world. They are just going to live up to their own way. If divorce will not cause any negative impact, there will be no consequences. How many couples can persist in their relationship?"

"It's better to be insignificant than to be indiscriminate. There's nothing wrong with me like this now." Leng Yan raised her glass and touched Nan Yi's cup. "I have seen many men over the years. Compared to this, you, a bad person, are actually a good man."
Chapter completed!