Chapter 92: Fu Yan's Close-Fitting Garment

ve birth to two children." Fu Yan's words were spoken with conviction, not as a question but as a statement.The point wasn't that, the point was that after he finished speaking, you could see panic in...Chapter 92: Fu Yan's Close-Fitting Garments

The mother actually called Nie Ziheng directly!

Xu Qinghuan's beautiful eyebrows were almost twisted into a knot, and there was a fierce fire in her chest, as if it was about to overwhelm her!

The feeling of being controlled and coerced in everything really made her furious.

Why didn't you tell me you contacted him I already said he's very busy. You called him, and he only agreed because he wanted to give you a way out!

【Are you questioning me】Zheng Qiu-zhi also flared up, 【I did all this for you! You went to register your marriage with someone else so easily without even telling me, your mother. I haven't even gotten angry yet, and you're blaming me! Now I just want him to do more things for you, spend more time with you, what's wrong with that!}

Xu Qinghuan suddenly put down her phone with a loud thud.

Here we go again.

For your own good!

But what exactly does it mean to be good to oneself Does she think something is good just because it feels good

Xu Qinghuan tried her best to comfort herself, not wanting to be affected by these things. After all, no matter what, the surgery was imminent, and that was the most important thing.

After a moment, she dialed Nie Zhisen's number.

Soon, a warm and gentle voice came.

I was just about to call you. How come the person I contacted today is a man surnamed Lin

"Well, because your project is quite important, the company decided to send a more capable person to communicate with you as a precaution."

Nie Zhi Sen smiled, "I think your abilities are already enough."

"Thank you for the compliment." Xu Qinghuan hadn't forgotten yesterday when he helped her carry water, "Also, thank you so much from yesterday! I was in a rush for a meeting and didn't get to properly thank you."

"What's this, a favor" Nie Zishen had actually guessed the purpose of her call. Anyway, it wouldn't be to chat about these useless things. "About Aunt's surgery, I also promised to go."

As soon as this topic came up, Xu Qinghuan felt a headache.

"Sorry about that, I didn't expect her to go over my head and contact you directly."

"It's nothing, because in her eyes, I'm a son-in-law. Accompanying my mother-in-law for surgery is just what I should do, isn't it"

He said so, but Xu Qinghuan felt something was off.

She was thinking that as soon as the last scene was over, everything would be done! Unexpectedly, there's this.

"You don't have to go that day, I can explain it to her myself. Anyway, everything is ready and the money has already been spent, there's no way she can back out."

"Cheer up," Nie Zhisen said. Since he changed his address, calling her that felt quite natural. "If I go, I can ease her worries and even make her happy. Why not Besides, I don't have classes over the weekend anyway."

"Could..."

"You don't need to make things so complicated. Just consider me a friend, it's just something I can do."

Xu Qinghuan thought about it for a while, but still declined.

"Having told one lie, one must tell countless others to cover it up. I don't have time now to maintain the lies I told before, so it's better for her to know sooner rather than later."

On the phone, there was only Nie Zhisen's sigh for a long time.

"Okay, I'll listen to you. If anything comes up, feel free to give me a call."

"Well, thank you."

After hanging up the phone, Xu Qinghuan only then discovered that Xia Wanyue had sent her a message.

Since I was on a call, the message just came in.

I'm sorry to bother you, but do you know the size of his undergarment for the banquet I'm afraid if I buy a smaller one, it will be too tight on him.irst asked Zhou Szew."What did Fu Jiajia want from Xu Qinghuan"“It was nothing at first, but when Xu Qinghuan wasn't contacting her, she wanted to ask what was wrong. As a result, Xu Qinghuan kept not...