Cute baby strikes ex-wife is a real boss

And the spoon in his hand turned into something that he didn't care if he threw it, or didn't throw it away.

Just throw it away, it's just a slap in the face for what he said just now, it seems that he is a small-bellied person who cares about every detail.

Don't throw it away, he's panicking.

The whole restaurant has become dead silent at this moment.

Everyone stared at the person at the front of the table, including the two ignorant little guys.

And Su Nuan

After Yang Xuefeng blurted out, his first reaction was to worry about making his old man angry, but seeing the other party sitting there steadily all the time, there was no strange expression on his face.

Gradually, the worry in his heart was replaced by curiosity.

Start guessing, what the other party will do next.

Do you find an excuse to say that you are full, or just throw down the spoon and get up and leave...

It's just a pity that the occasion was wrong, otherwise there would be a quiz with prizes.

Yang Xuefeng was still regretting in his heart, and then he saw a scene that left him dumbfounded.

The person at the front of the table, after a moment of stiffness, continued to put the spoon into his mouth as if nothing had happened, and then ate the remaining half bowl of porridge.

After eating, amidst everyone's surprised expressions, he continued to say, "Since everyone likes this breakfast, then ask for the address."

Fu Yingyuan also figured it out, since there are delicious food, why should someone bring it to affect his mood of eating.

After such a thought flashed through my heart, I became more calm, and then I picked up another fried dumpling, ignoring the surprised eyes of the rest of the people, and continued to eat deliciously.

While eating, he also praised: "This restaurant's breakfast tastes really good."

Seeing this, Yang Xuefeng quickly nodded, "I'll call later and ask for the contact information."

Only Su Nuan, after hearing this sentence, the original weird expression immediately began to become distorted.

The whole person was even more hesitant to speak, and wanted to say something several times, but the red lips moved slightly, and the words came to his lips, but he swallowed them back at the last moment.

She really couldn't imagine how her grandfather would react if she said at this time that these breakfasts were made by that man himself.

It was only after she was reminded by Uncle Yang's words that she remembered where these familiar smells came from.

Isn't it the breakfast that man made for her before?

Thinking of Su Nuan here, she continued to eat breakfast in silence.

Trying to get this thing out of the way.

As for how the man behind him will deal with Uncle Yang, she can't control it.

Su Nuan had already shrunk herself into the turtle shell, trying to fool her about the breakfast, but someone wanted to drag her out, and this person was none other than his precious daughter whom he could not beat or scold.

At this time, the little girl opened a pair of big ignorant eyes, looked at Grandpa Yang, then at Grandpa, and finally said very puzzled: "Grandpa, my father made this breakfast."

After she finished speaking, she didn't see the other party's surprised expression, and her immature voice continued to reach everyone's ears: "Grandpa likes the breakfast made by Dad, so he asked Dad to come over and make it for us every morning."

The little girl said it lightly, but Yang Xuefeng was terrified when he heard it.

Let the president of the Fu Group come over and cook breakfast for them every morning. No one would believe it.

What surprised him even more was that these exquisite breakfasts were actually made by that person.

If I hadn't heard it with my own ears, I really wouldn't dare to think about it.

Thinking of this, he looked at the end of the dining table again, just when he thought that there was no need to call again.

His old man surprised him again.

It was still that low voice, without any emotion.

"Since that one is so free, let him prepare breakfast and send it over every morning."

Leaving this sentence behind, he got up and left.

Until the opponent's back disappeared from sight.

Only then did Su Nuan look at Uncle Yang with disbelieving eyes: "Uncle Yang, did I hear wrong just now?"

After the grandfather knew that the man made the breakfast himself, not only did he not get angry, nor did he become angry from embarrassment. Instead, he asked the man to prepare the breakfast and send it over every day.

What was Grandpa thinking?

What exactly are you planning?
Su Nuan found that she couldn't understand more and more.

Also unable to understand was Yang Xuefeng. Under the expectant eyes of the other party, he could only shake his head helplessly: "I am also confused now."

Su Nuan was immediately discouraged, and then said weakly: "Is it really necessary to call and ask that person to prepare breakfast every morning?"

That's not an idler, but the entire Fu Group is still in charge behind the scenes.

And today's breakfast can't be made in a short time. When she thinks that the man wakes up to make breakfast every morning at four or five o'clock, she feels something is wrong.

The doubtful voice on the other side continued to reach my ears: "Miss, what do you think should be done?"

"The old man has already spoken."

"You also understand his character, if you don't see breakfast tomorrow morning..."

Su Nuan followed the other party's words, not daring to imagine that scene anymore.

In the end, he could only nod quickly: "Then follow Grandpa's wishes."

After saying this, he got up and prepared to pack things for the two little guys, and then asked Grandpa and Uncle Yang to send them to the kindergarten.

Why she didn't send it? The reason is very simple. She is now in confinement and cannot leave the door. How can she send two little guys to kindergarten.

This side has just stood up from the chair, when Uncle Yang's voice came from behind again: "Miss, there is one more thing to trouble you."

Su Nuan stopped, turned around slowly, and looked at the other party with a puzzled face: "Uncle Yang, I have always regarded you as a relative."

"So if you have anything to say, just say it."

"You really don't have to be so polite."

In fact, it was not the first time she had said this to the other party, but it was obvious that the other party agreed and agreed, and afterwards it was still in good order.

After a long time, Su Nuan gave up persuading the other party, and just used actions to show that she really treats the other party as her family.

Sure enough, Yang Xuefeng also nodded as Su Nuan expected, expressing that he had listened to the other party's words.

But in his words and deeds, he can still see the respect for the other party, which makes Su Nuan very discouraged.

After sighing softly deep in his heart, he simply changed the subject.

"Uncle Yang, what the hell is going on?"

"You might as well explain it directly."

"As long as I can do it, it's not a problem."

As soon as these words were finished, the other party's face showed obvious joy, and the voice after that was even more impatient: "Miss, you can rest assured that this matter is definitely something you can do."

After finishing speaking, he added another sentence at the end.

"And for you, it's a very simple thing."

After hearing the last sentence, Su Nuan didn't have any joy on her face, but instead felt more and more uneasy.

But once the words have been spoken, there is no room for change.

Now I can only bite the bullet and hear what the other party wants her to do first.

"Uncle Yang, I don't know what's going on?"

As soon as the voice fell, the other party took out his mobile phone and shook it in the air.

Su Nuan immediately understood what the other party meant, and quickly shook her head, trying to push this matter back.

But in the end, the facts told her that ginger was still old and spicy.

Yang Xuefeng didn't give her a chance to say no at all, so he directly said gratefully: "Miss, as long as you make this call, Young Master Fu will definitely not refuse."

"So I leave this matter to you."

After finishing speaking, the person had disappeared into the living room, only the voice continued to enter the ear.

But it wasn't to her, but to greet the two little guys.

"Yaoyao, Yelin, grab your schoolbags after eating, we're going out."