Boss-gege Excessive Spoiling

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"Cloud deep, say so far, you can't eat?"

"Do I dare not eat?" The young man smiled and took a bowl of pimple from the side. "I can't offend."

"Hahaha, you two are enough." Nanfu was in a good mood and laughed. "But it’s true that it’s right, the steamed buns and soy milk are what the Chinese should eat, and those foreign things are not hungry. It’s junk food, eat less!”

His temperament is old-fashioned, and he has always been resentful of the things that worship the foreigners. In the past, in order to pretend to be elegant, Nan Yao was always indifferent to eating Western food. He used his angry reprimands several times, and his heart was increasingly dissatisfied with Nan Yao.

But now, after seeing her daughter’s memory loss, she is getting better and better.

Those bad ills are not cured, and more and more in line with his thoughts in his mind, his mood is naturally very comfortable.

“How about a Cantonese chef? What can I do for breakfast? I have to have some morning tea at breakfast. I have a meeting at home last time. My mother and I went to Guangdong. Your mother likes the snacks there. It’s more belly. West Point is much better!"

However, after he said this, Nan Weiwei went down the stairs and smiled and walked.

"Mother and Dad, brother and sister, good morning, what are you talking about?"

The smile on the south mother's face, as she recently, slightly faded, the South Father nodded coldly: "Dine."

Nan Wei’s eyes flashed through the sly hate, nodded and sat down on the chair.

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

"Miss Miss, the breakfast you requested, this is for you."

South Father Nanmu: "..."

Nan Weiwei: "..."

A little, a little stretched and smiled.

The expression of the South Father became very subtle, and there was a kind of anger that was smacked face to face. He chilled and slammed to the south, and the voice dropped: "Don't look at the time now, get up?"

Nanmu also frowned and shook her head. She wanted to say what she finally endured, but her dissatisfaction shook her head and showed her thoughts.

Nan Wei’s face was slightly green, and he bit his lip. He looked at Nan Yunshen and expected him to help him.

The result was a fixed look, almost unable to restrain the blue veins of her eyes.

In front of Nan Yunshen, he put a bowl of cockroaches, smashed one, and swallowed slowly!

ravioli!

Brother never eats breakfast!

"……brother!"

She screamed.

But Nan Yunshen ignored her, but instead whispered to the side and the singer: "Is coffee, at least, give me a good meal?"

"What if I do something that is not good?"

"How can you do something that is far away?"

"Brother, are you setting up a crash? How do you become slick?"

He laughed softly: "Because, I only slick your tongue."

Nan Wei was sitting at the table and didn't know what he was doing.

Why is everything changed, Mom and Dad are eccentric, and my brother is only with her, obviously all this should be hers--

Nan Wei did not know how he continued to stay at home. She was more and more reluctant to see Nan Yao’s face. She couldn’t stand the family’s four-hearted atmosphere at home.

Fortunately, the South Father finally lifted her forbidden, she immediately took the bank card, left home, went to find her little sister to live together.

For the students, the winter vacation has passed quickly, and it feels that it has not been a few days before it is on the eve of the school.

She and Nan Yao should go to school.