The female supporting role is the ultimate boss

At this moment, the old father was jealous.

Children from other people's families who used to think they were good, now they don't like anything.

"Well, it's hard work for you to make this trip, Ah Zheng..."

Professor Nan called his daughter's name, and suddenly realized;
Does the second boy of the Bo family know that Jiang Li is the daughter of the Nan family?

When he reached the edge of his mouth, he suddenly stopped. He first glanced at his wife who was holding his daughter and waiting to go back to the house, and then at his daughter standing with the second boy of the Bo family. He wanted to say something, but the words came to his mouth. Swallowed it back.

It's not easy to ask my daughter in front of outsiders, I'll ask when I get home.

Well, the second boy of the Bo family is just Jiang Li's fiancée, not his daughter Nan Zheng's fiancée!

Want to marry his daughter, hum.

Professor Nan hummed twice in his heart was not enough, he hummed twice more, and then put on the posture of an elder, and inadvertently pushed him away, "It's getting late, I won't keep you with Aunt Wen, you go home quickly Bar."

After speaking, he coughed lightly.

A smile flickered across Bo Yunkuan's eyes, and he looked at Jiang Li, "Celebrate the New Year first, and I will let you know as soon as there is news from Chang Jing."

Jiang Li nodded.

Watching the car leave, the family of three walked in. Just two steps away, Mrs. Nan covered her mouth and nose and sneezed repeatedly.

Professor Nan hurriedly ran back with Mrs. Nan in his arms, "Ah Zheng, your mommy has rhinitis, and she tends to sneeze wildly when the cold air stimulates her. I'll take her back to the room first."

Mrs. Nan struggled a bit, "Ah... you let go, I... Ah Choo! Me and Ah Zheng... Ah... Ah Choo!"

Only then did Jiang Li realize that Mrs. Nan came out wearing only a thin woolen sweater and cashmere skirt.

Thinking of the scene of the couple rushing out just now, Jiang Li's heart softened inexplicably. He stretched out his hand to unzip the down jacket, took off the clothes, and put them on for Mrs. Nan.

The couple froze at the same time, Mrs. Nan covered her nose and shook her head wildly, Professor Nan also took off her clothes to give to Jiang Li.

Jiang Li was already walking towards the villa one step faster than the two of them.

"Ah Zheng..."

Professor Nan patted his wife's hand and said with a smile, "My daughter loves you so much, put it on and go back to the house."

Mrs. Nan sniffed, hummed softly, and shrank into the down jacket;
When the body warms up, show off to her husband, "It smells like Ah Zheng..."

Professor Nan's eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and he really resembled Jiang Li when he smiled.

Mrs. Nan happily took Professor Nan to trot towards the villa, "Hurry up, hurry up, it's all over now, Ah Zheng must be hungry, I have to go back quickly and make some delicious food for Ah Zheng..."

"Hey, slow down..."

……

Three days later, New Year's Eve.

When it was getting dark, Mr. Nan came with a smile.

"Dad, why are you here?"

Mr. Nan glared at him, "I want you to take care of it!"

Professor Nan frowned, "No, Wenhui and I won't go back to celebrate the New Year because we can't disclose Azheng's identity this year. You're here right now, the second child..."

"I just came to accompany her to celebrate the New Year because I knew that Ah Zheng's identity could not be disclosed now. In the first year when Ah Zheng came back, I, as a grandfather, had to have a reunion dinner with her!" Mr. Nan glanced at his son, curled his lips, "Okay, what should I do? By the way, who is cooking in the kitchen? Remember to ask your wife to arrange for someone to cook more of Ah Zheng's favorite dishes..."

"Wenhui is doing it, she wants to make up for what she owes her daughter all these years."

Grandpa Nan was stunned for a moment, nodded and hummed, "It will be good when Ah Zheng comes back, and your family will be consummated in the future, your daughter-in-law... okay?"

"Okay." Professor Nan smiled.

Grandpa Nan heaved a sigh of relief and waved his hands, "Go help your wife, I'll talk to Ah Zheng, where is she?"

Professor Nan moved away and pointed to the kitchen, "I'm helping Wenhui cook."

Mr. Nan, "...then our father and I will play a game?"