Boss-gege Excessive Spoiling Chapter 750: Brother, I am really good (39)


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"Yun Shen, Yaoyao said this, do you want to eat it or not?"

"Do I dare not to eat it?" The young man smiled and took a bowl of wontons from the side, "I dare not offend you."

"Hahaha, you two, that's enough." Nan's father was in a happy mood and laughed, "But you are right, steamed buns, fried dough sticks and soy milk are what we Chinese should eat, those foreign things are not I’m so hungry, it’s junk food, so eat less of that!”

He has an old-fashioned temperament and has always been disgusted with those things that admire foreign things. In the past, Nanyao always ate Western food in order to pretend to be elegant. He had been angry and reprimanded several times, but it didn't work, and he became more and more dissatisfied with Nanyao.

But now, after seeing her daughter lose her memory, she is becoming more and more well-behaved.

Those bad habits were all cured by medicine, and it became more and more in line with what he thought of as a good daughter, so he naturally felt much better.

"How about we hire a Cantonese chef? We can also ask him to make morning tea and snacks for breakfast. Last time there was a meeting at home, your mother and I went to Guangdong. Your mother liked the snacks there very much. Comparable Those fancy Western pastries are much better!"

However, as soon as he finished speaking, Nan Weixia went down the stairs, smiling happily.

"Mom, Dad, brothers and sisters, good morning everyone, what are you talking about?"

The smile on Nan's father's and Nan's mother's face faded slightly as she came closer. Nan's father nodded coldly: "Let's eat."

Embarrassed anger flashed in Nan Weixia's eyes, she nodded obediently and sat on the chair.

Seeing her approaching, the servant hurriedly opened the lid of the dinner plate in front of her seat, revealing toast, cheese and mashed potatoes.

"Second Miss, the breakfast you requested is specially made for you."

Nan’s father and mother: “…”

Nan Weixia: "..."

I can't help but smile a little bit.

Nan's father's expression became very subtle, and there was a hint of irritation at being slapped in the face. He glanced at Nan Weixia coldly, and his voice dropped even further: "Don't even look at what time it is now. Get up?"

Nan’s mother also frowned and shook her head. She wanted to say something and finally endured it, but her dissatisfied look of shaking her head had already expressed her thoughts.

Nan Weixia's face was slightly blue, and she bit her lip fiercely. She looked at Nan Yunshen aggrievedly, hoping to let him say a word for her.

After taking a closer look, she could barely restrain the veins jumping in the corners of her eyes.

A bowl of wontons was placed in front of Nan Yunshen. He scooped one out and ate it slowly!

Wontons!

What my brother never eats for breakfast!

"...brother!"

She screamed.

But Nan Yunshen ignored her. Instead, he turned his head and whispered to Tong Su: "Forget the coffee, at least give me wontons, okay?"

"What if what I cook doesn't taste good?"

"How can something made by Yuanyuan not be delicious?"

"Brother, have you lost your character? Why have you become so glib..."

He smiled lowly: "Because, I only talk glibly to you."

Nan Weixia sat at the dining table in a daze, not knowing what she was doing.

Why has everything changed? Mom and dad prefer Nan Yao, and my brother only stays with her. Obviously, all this should belong to her——

Nan Weixia didn't know how she could continue to stay at home. She became more and more unwilling to see Nan Yao's face, and she couldn't stand the happy atmosphere of a family of four at home.

Fortunately, Nan's father finally lifted her ban, and she immediately took her bank card, left home, and went to live with her little sisters.

For students, winter vacation flies by so fast that it feels like it’s already the eve of school in just a few days.

It's time for her and Nanyao to go to school.


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