What should I do if Quick Transmigration is downgraded?

Chapter 97 Ruined My "Good Girlfriend" 05
[Zheng Nanyang has been tied up by you for a few days. He is really obedient. ] 1973 sighed.

It has been three days since Zheng Nanyang was untied, Zheng Nanyang seemed to be a different person in these three days, he nodded and bowed when dealing with Mi, and said what he wanted.

If 1973 hadn't been able to clearly distinguish Zheng Nanyang's species, it would have wondered if Zheng Nanyang was a dog in human skin, or a pug who was especially good at licking.

"Of course I'm obedient, otherwise his secret...wouldn't the world know about it, and I'm so gentle and considerate, I don't dislike him for being willing to accompany him to the medical treatment. If he doesn't treat me better, he can find another one like me What?" Fu Kai was looking at his nails from various angles under the sun, and answered a little casually.

Yesterday she mentioned by the way that the henna at the door was blooming. Today, Zheng Nanyang picked the flowers and ground them into juice to dye her nails. Compared with her attitude when she first came, Fu Qiao couldn't help it. happy.

Raising a horse is fun, but taming a wild horse is even more fun.

"Honey, the meal is ready, come and eat," Zheng Nanyang, wearing an apron, stood in front of the dining table and waved to Fu Che.

"it is good."

Zheng Nanyang's cooking is not delicious, it can only be called barely eating. During the meal, Zheng Nanyang looked at Fu Qi carefully, and looked a little nervous at her, and finally Fu Qi asked inexplicably: "What's wrong?"

"Ah, it's nothing." Zheng Nanyang quickly waved his hands, and when Fu Che lowered his head to eat, he looked at Fu Che with that look again, and finally couldn't help it anymore, "Do you think...today's food is delicious?"

His tone was full of nervousness and fear of being rejected.

Fu Che frowned, and asked back, "What do you think?"

She lowered her head to poke the food in the bowl again, and said softly: "It's not bad, it's better than yesterday, keep working hard."

Zheng Nanyang beamed with joy, and responded excitedly and delightedly: "Okay, I will definitely do it well." Then he began to eat in peace.

After the two of them had almost eaten their meals, Fu Qiao raised his head and asked him: "I quit your job, do you have any plans now?"

Zheng Nanyang who was suddenly cue looked up, a little surprised, and shook his head stiffly.He has been around Fu Che for the past few days, and he has lived a fulfilling life every day. As for work... he can say that if Fu Che hadn't mentioned it, he would have forgotten about it?

"I have an idea," Fu Qiao put down his chopsticks, and suddenly said seriously, "Why don't we go to open a supermarket."

Now she can't wait to meet that Jiang Meijuan and his son.

The easiest way to destroy a person is to strangle him in the cradle, or to cut off all his escape routes before he is fully fledged.

Now that Jiang Meijuan and his son haven't done much yet, it would be best to get closer and strike sooner.

"All the money is with you, and it's all up to you." Just as Fu Che expected, Zheng Nanyang didn't refuse at all, but he even mentioned a sentence beyond Fu Che's expectations: "If you don't have enough money, tell me, I will Go ask your parents if they can lend us some."

"Okay, then I'll quit my job tomorrow," Fu Qiao nodded in satisfaction, and looked at Zheng Nanyang with a little more appreciation. This dog man is really getting more and more sensible.

"But I want to go back to my hometown to drive. We don't know each other well outside, and the old people at home are old. If we get closer to them, we can go back and see more."

Fu Kai's consideration was strongly supported by Zheng Nanyang, "Okay, the supermarket will be busy when the time comes, and we can leave it to them to take care of us when we have children."

The more Zheng Nanyang spoke, the quieter his voice became, and the bright eyes looking at Fu Qiao became dim, and finally he lowered his head and didn't say anything more.

Whether he can have a child or not has not been written yet, so why did he think of the future?Zheng Nanyang lowered his head, secretly blaming himself for not being able to speak.

Of course, he didn't hide this little thought from Fu Che. Fu Che stretched out his hand to hold his hand, patted it, and comforted him: "We will have one, not only a son, but also a daughter."

"En!" Zheng Nanyang nodded heavily.

...

Fu Che and Zheng Nanyang didn't deal with their personal affairs for too long, and they hurried back to City C, which was their headquarters.

When they arrived in City C, Fu Qiao accompanied Zheng Nanyang to meet his parents first, and then boarded the car with him to the client's parents' house.

[You are not in love with Zheng Nanyang, are you? ]
Seeing that Fu Kai gently let the motion sickness Zheng Nanyang lean on his shoulder, and his left shoulder bears the weight of Zheng Nanyang's head, 1973 couldn't help asking.

It has not seen Fu Che give so much for a long time. You know, its executor spends most of his time as a canary dodder, which needs to be carefully held in the palm of his hand.It's really a rare sight that she doesn't want to be accommodated by others like this, but accommodates others by herself.

"How is it possible? Is your database hacked, and you asked such a stupid question? I just spent the May Day holiday at the client's house in order to divert my time. Does this increase the chances of meeting Jiang Meijuan soon? "

Jiang Meijuan should be admitted to be a civil servant now, and she is eating public food, while Zhang Jiarui is doing business at the school gate, so she must have the same holidays as students.

Jiang Meijuan and Zhang Jiarui went home as soon as the holiday came. This was written by the client's mother in the letter. After doing this calculation, there is a high probability that the two will go home together during the May Day holiday.

After explaining the reason to 1973, Fu Qiao tilted his head and pressed it against Zheng Nanyang's head, and the two leaned against each other for a nap.

I don't know whether to say that Fu Qiao picks the time or that she is lucky, the two of them met Jiang Meijuan and Zhang Jiarui who were also going home to visit relatives at the door of the client's house.

Jiang Meijuan hadn't realized why she met Fu Che at this time, she stared blankly at them, and held her son's hand tightly.

"Meijuan and you guys are back too, what a coincidence," Fu Che greeted them with a smile, "Long time no see, Brother Zhang. I'm Jiang Shulan, Meijuan's best friend."

Jiang Meijuan finally had a reaction when Fu Che spat out the word "bestie". She tugged at Zhang Jiarui's sleeve and reminded him, "The one who married my senior."

At this time Zheng Nanyang also stood up, "Yes, thanks to you, Shulan and I can get together."

He held Fu Che's hand, looked at her before lowering his head, bent over and touched Zhang Ping'en's head, rubbed and greeted him: "Long time no see, Ping'en, do you still remember Uncle?"

How could a one-year-old child remember anything at that time, Zhang Pingen shook his head, in return for Zheng Nanyang's soft regret: "Ah, yes, you were too young at that time."

"I don't know when Shulan and I will miss you so cute."

Zheng Nanyang's words clearly reached the ears of the five people in the corridor. Zhang Jiarui and Zhang Pingen's father and son didn't show much, and Fu Kai took it lightly, but Jiang Meijuan's sneer flashed across her face.

A childless man still wants a son?dream.

Although Jiang Meijuan's expression was fleeting, Fu Qi, who was always paying attention to her movements, and Zheng Nanyang, who just happened to raise his head, caught the eyes of Jiang Meijuan.

Zheng Nanyang didn't show it on the face, but he cursed secretly in his heart: Damn woman, she knew my secret back then and forced me to marry Jiang Shulan, but she actually told her. Fortunately, I, Shulan, was gentle and virtuous and didn't leave me, otherwise I would have been married to Jiang Shulan. I'll kill you thousands of times.

He thought about it, then looked down at Zhang Pingen who was looking at him curiously, and smiled warmly.

So what if you have a son? If you have a son... you won't die.

(End of this chapter)