I’ll Still Love You Even if You’re a Man 2, Chapter 136: Don't take An-Ziyan with you when you do something important.

I’ll Still Love You Even if You’re a Man 2 《你是男的我也爱》Ni Shi Nan De Wo Ye Ai
I’ll Still Love You Even if You’re a Man 2, Chapter 136: Don't take An-Ziyan with you when you do something important.

Bai Xiong lit his cigarette, still sitting in the car. Is that the guy who married Ziyan? Why is Bai Xiaosi with them? He's more ordinary than she thought. He's no match for Bai Xiaosi. Why did Ziyan pick him? Is she really willing to carry Ziyan's child like she said but... Wu Xin's words came to his mind again, he wouldn't treat his daughter as a tool for them to settle down and have a baby but if, if the two of them can rekindle their relationship with a child then everything will be different, after all it's their child, when parents have a change of heart, can they bear to give the child a broken family? Will they then be willing to tell their child that the only reason why mom and dad can't be together is because of one more boy? Even a boy who is excluded from everything will be ashamed to stay.


Bai Xiong threw the cigarette butt away and drove home. As soon as she opened the door, Bai Xiaosi was about to leave with her bag.” She didn't finish her sentence, watching for Bai Xiong's reaction, Bai Xiong took off his jacket, “Xiaosi, I'm going to ask you one last time.”

“It's not that I don't want to, it's that I can't, dad and this is the last time I'm going to answer you, so don't set me up on a blind date or anything like that, I'm going, you and mom go out.” She couldn't bear to see the look on Bai Xiong's face, so she quickly pulled the door open.

At the moment, Mai Ding had forgotten about the April Fool's joke about Uncle Fu and he didn't know that someone had tried to make it happen.

Money, it is a good thing, there is no need for more words to praise it, it is a good thing everywhere, whether you are noble, artistic or even ignorant, if you want to live, you need money. Mai Ding, though distressed by the money spent on real estate agents, experienced the thrill of being an emperor at the real estate agents, respectful and polite language, the friendly and humble attitude, the fact that every word of the agent was an imperial decree, the kind of house he wanted and the kind of house he didn't want, the agent wouldn't contradict him and tried to meet his demands. If he could buy an attitude by spending money, he'd probably start dreaming about the lottery again and he'd spend all his money on An-Ziyan and make him grovel!

“Why are you looking at me?” An-Ziyan pushed Mai Ding's head lightly but Mai Ding stroked his hair and said, “Nothing, just looking.”

“Don't look at anything without my permission.”

“What daring words! I prefer to look at whatever I want.”

“To the extent that I understand it, you see that's what I mean to do.”

“Your understanding is always limited to such things!” Mai Ding took his eyes off of An-Ziyan, because An-Ziyan always pounced on him, no matter where no matter when and ravaged him as she felt like it. The call from the agent came at the right time, so Mai Ding picked up the phone, “Now? Now is the time, where, okay, I'll be right there.” He hung up the phone and started putting on his shoes.” The agent just called and said he's got a nice house he wants me to look at, you want to go? Do you want to go?”

“No.” was the predictable reply from Mai Ding, whose inertia was ingrained in An-Ziyan and he pushed open the door: “I'll be back early.”

“Wait.”

“What.”

“I will take you to see the age, sex and appearance of the man in the house...”

“Huh?” Mai Ding didn't react, then he thought, it must be that An-Ziyan was afraid he'd be cheated: “I'm a regular agent, don't worry about it.”

“Who's worried about you, answer the question.”

“Only met her once, I don't remember exactly, maybe in her twenties, she was pretty. The others are waiting for me, so I won't tell you.”

“You have my permission to leave?”

“I need your permission for everything?!” Mai Ding turned around, freaking out and found An-Ziyan walking behind him at some point and stepping out the door before him: “I'm going too.”

“I said I wouldn't be fooled, I'm not a fool.”

“Don't doubt it, you're a fool.”

Mai Ding locked the door in a panic and caught up with An-Ziyan, cursing that An-Ziyan doubted his own intelligence. In fact, if he'd said the agent was a 60-year-old woman, An-Ziyan wouldn't have gone.

Mai Ding regretted the moment he brought An-Ziyan to the agent's acquaintance; An-Ziyan stole Mai Ding's position as emperor and the agent took the passionate position from him and Mai Ding left all of his attitudes to An-Ziyan, and Mai Ding wanted to call the agency and ask for a replacement. What about not looking at the heart. If someday the world changes from looking at faces to looking at hearts, Mai Ding thinks he's likely to turn out to be a very sought-after and hot hunk, and An-Ziyan. Presumably no one will ever care again, and Mai Ding is stuck in an unrealistic imagination.

“Come in, please.” The agent opened the door and introduced herself, interrupting Mai Ding's illusions.

“This suite is in a good location, the decoration is very high class, the owner had to sell the house after the renovation, otherwise it's hard to find such a good location, the bus station, subway and supermarket are all very close, new properties are in a remote location and it takes time to renovate, now this suite...” An-Ziyan impatiently interrupted the agent's long story, “This is the one, okay, you can go now.”

The agent was overjoyed but Mai Ding was hysterical: “Buying a house is a big deal, don't be so casual! Look around first, then we'll talk.”

“Trouble.”

“Nobody asked you to come!” Deciding to buy a house before he'd even gotten in the living room, he was the one who was in trouble, Mai Ding made his way into the living room, which was beautifully decorated, well-lit and seemed spacious because it wasn't furnished yet, Mai Ding looked into each room, “I don't suppose it's been lived in?”

“No, it's just been renovated and the gas isn't even on. Don't worry, we're a legitimate agency, we won't lie to you.” The agent tried to allay Mai Ding's fears. Mai Ding nodded and said, “Have there been any murders or suicides?” The agent say no one lives here anymore, so there's no such thing as a murder,” he says and the question draws a voice from the neighborhood. “Tsk”

“No, you can sue us if we conceal the fact that something like this ever happened to the house.”

“How much is the house, is it safe around here?” The property...” After ten minutes, he finally said, “I'd like to ask a question, "After living in here Just so you can kill people in the house.”

“What? Please tell me.” The agent flipped her hair from her forehead and looked at An-Ziyan with what she thought was her best expression.”



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