I Deliver Food In a Lamborghini

Nan Ge grew up so old, it's not like he hasn't seen anything in the world.

No matter how nervous you are, you can't really show your timidity in front of the other party.

Her brother has been teaching her this way since she was a child.

For example, when she was forced to perform on stage when she was a child, she herself refused and was a little scared.

But her brother said that she had to go up even if she was afraid, because she wanted to cry and there was plenty of time to cry after stepping down.

"So you are Mr. Nan Zhengning's youngest daughter."

When Father Shen spoke, his voice was not loud, just like Shen Yanqing, gentle and gentle.

When she was speaking, Father Shen would also look at her with a smile on his face and listen carefully.

Shen's father's hair is completely white, unlike her father who usually has a few white hairs and would clamor to pull them out. Father Shen didn't seem to care about these things in the slightest, allowing the years to leave traces on his body.

Father Shen is wearing a gray shirt today, every button has been carefully buttoned, the cuffs are flat, but it doesn't feel deliberate at all.

Elegant and easy-going.

After seeing Father Shen, she became even more sure that parents really have a great influence on their children.

Shen Yanqing's temperament was carved out of the same mold as Shen's father.

After a brief chat with Shen's father, the trace of fear she felt when she saw Shen Yanqing's mother disappeared immediately.

"Xiao Nan, come and eat some fruit." Shen Yanqing's stepmother brought a fruit plate, and Nan Ge hurriedly got up.

Before entering the door, Shen Yanqing told her that his stepmother's surname was Wang, and he usually called him Aunt Wang directly, so it would be good for Nan Ge to follow his lead.

Seeing that the other party was about to pour tea for him, Nan Ge hurriedly stretched out his hand, "Aunt Wang, I'll do it myself!"

"It's okay, it's okay, sit down quickly." Aunt Wang smiled and handed the cup to her, "Yan Qing's father usually drinks tea, but I think you children don't like it very much, so I bought some tea." The fruit tea is back, try it quickly, this taste should be more suitable for you."

"Thank you, Aunt Wang."

"You're welcome, sit down, don't stand."

"Uh-huh."

Aunt Wang sat back across from her, her eyes lingering on Nan Ge all the time, the more she looked at her, the more she liked her.

Sensing her fiery gaze, Nan Ge looked up and blinked for some unknown reason.

Aunt Wang couldn't help but laughed again, "Xiao Nan is cute and cute, her eyes are so beautiful, she looks a little shy when she looks at her like that."

Nan Ge blushed and smiled shyly.

Aunt Wang liked it more and more. During the meal, she kept picking up food for her, so that Shen Yanqing, who was a boyfriend, didn't have a chance to show it off.

The Shen family has a dedicated chef.

But today, because Shen Yanqing brought his girlfriend back, Aunt Wang did it herself, ordered the ingredients two days in advance, and started working in the kitchen since the afternoon.

"How is it, does it still suit your appetite?"

"Yeah, Auntie, your craftsmanship is really amazing!" Nan Ge was full of praise.

"As long as you like it." Aunt Wang also breathed a sigh of relief.

She asked Shen Yanqing to ask Shen Yanqing in advance, and wanted to know about Nan Ge's favorite dishes, or if there were any taboos.

But Shen Yanqing said that Nan Ge is not picky about food, and there is no dish that he particularly dislikes.

This baffled her, so she talked with the chef at home early in the morning about what dishes to cook, for fear that Nan Ge wouldn't be able to eat them well.

Basically, every dish, including the previous fruit tea, was done by herself, so she was worried that she would neglect Nan Ge.

Fortunately, this little girl is really what Shen Yanqing said, she is really not picky about food, and every dish tastes delicious.

During the dinner, Shen Yanqing's father was also silently observing Nan Ge.

Beforehand, Shen Yanqing had mentioned to him that Nan Ge was the daughter of the Nan family.

Usually, it is rare to hear that Nan Zhengning brought his daughter out, and the family cherishes this little daughter very much.

People from this kind of family usually have a somewhat arrogant temperament, which is quite normal.

But after some time getting along, Nan Ge's girl was completely different from the girls from similar families he had seen before.

Looking at his son again, his eyes were glued to the little girl the whole time. Looking at him like that, he was more nervous than the little girl.

Father Shen couldn't help but smile.

Meanwhile, Nam Zhe stays at home and checks his phone from time to time.

Nanma came down from upstairs after applying the mask, and was a little surprised to see him still sitting downstairs.

"Nan Zhe? Didn't you say you were going out tonight?"

"I'm not going." Nan Zhe lowered his head, fiddling with his phone idly.

Tonight, Lao Yu and the others have a party, and they greeted him early in the morning. He was going to go, but suddenly lost his mind after eating.

"Waiting for someone to call?"

"No." Nan Zhe raised his head to look at Nan's mother, "Go upstairs and rest."

Nan's mother looked at him strangely, and always felt that her son was neurotic tonight, which was too abnormal.

Nan Zhe was freed from a young age, and this freeing is real freeing, not the half freeing model of Nange.

It's not that the couple don't care about Nan Zhe, it's mainly because the old man always interferes in Nan Zhe's life.

Nan Zhe is the eldest grandson. When he was a child, he was the darling of the old man. The old man helped him arrange everything.

So at that time, Nanzhe had the final say on everything.

Later, Nan Zhe also grew up, boys are not very expressive, and they don't like to communicate with their families very much. Sometimes when they asked, Nan Zhe would just answer casually.

Especially when Nan Zhe went abroad to study, they usually called Nan Zhe, and Nan Zhe also reported good news but not bad news.

Thinking of this, Nan's mother sat down on the sofa next to him, and asked after deliberation:

"Is there something on your mind?"

"No. What can I have on my mind, you go up quickly."

The expected answer.

Nan's mother pursed her lower lip, her expression became serious, "You child, what are you pretending in front of your mother, tell me, and my mother will help you solve it."

Nan Zhe couldn't laugh or cry.

After being silent for a while, he found a reason: "Nan Ge has gone to the Shen family, I'm just a little worried."

"Harmful." Nan's mother thought it was a big deal, "Go and have a meal and you'll be like this. If Youyou gets married in the future, wouldn't you be the first to cry?"

Nan Zhe: "..."

Nan's mother was not so easy to fool. After a while, she went straight to the topic, "Tell the truth to Mom, why do you have such a bitter face."

"This company hasn't reached the stage of bankruptcy recently, has it? Since the work is going well, it means that there is something wrong with the relationship?"

Nan Zhe sat up straight, subconsciously wanting to refute. But Nan's mother didn't give him a chance to speak at all, and continued: "You have nothing to do with that Qi Jia in your company, so there should be other girls you like?"

"Not sure." Nan Zhe held back for a long time before saying these few words.

Nan's mother: "Why are you not sure? You can't tell whether you like someone or not? Is that on your neck a decoration?"