The Rebirth Group's pet little flirt

When Nan's father mentioned this, Nan Yushen was very interested. It can also be said that he was happy for his father's change.

The younger sister Nan Zhixin has been unwilling to forgive her father before, not because of Yu Gu's persecution, but because of her father's liking for her first love Jing Wen.

As a man, Nan Yushen understood his father.

After all, it is common to have a white rose hidden in my heart and a red rose by my side.

It's just that the younger sister can't accept that her father loves women other than her own mother deeply.

"Okay, I'll be right down."

Carrying things downstairs, he originally planned to send a message to Feng Ye, saying that he would not go out to play tonight.

But Feng Ye said that I have already arrived, and I have also seen my uncle, making Nan Yushen confuse.

[You are downstairs in the company? 】

Holding the phone, Feng Ye quickly typed a line.

【Well, I'm here. 】

[Then what, I'm going to eat hot pot with my dad today. ] Nan Yu pondered deeply, Feng Ye should also understand the meaning of his words, and he would not be inexplicable, so he insisted on going with him.

Who knew, Feng Ye was not polite at all, and even spoke directly.

【I didn't cook dinner either, you treat me to a meal.I think hot pot is good. 】

Nan Yushen has seen what cheating is.

【Oh well. ] Well, behind the three words, there are countless waves of rolled-up eyes.

Later, in the hot pot restaurant, because Nan's father was there, neither of the two brothers spoke to each other.

Father Nan, on the other hand, looked at his son and then at Feng Ye, talking to him in a strange way.

"Two people who are usually good, why are they arguing?"

Nan Yushen's face collapsed directly, feeling deeply speechless.

"Dad, eating hot pot can't stop your mouth."

Nan's father was flushed all over his face, holding the chopsticks, shaking his head: "Okay, okay, I'll eat, I'll just eat."

After a while, I don't know if I was drunk or what, but what I said was quite strange.

After hesitating for a long time, he suddenly asked, "Are you going home today, bosom friend?"

Nan Yushen was terrified by his father's reaction.

It seems that Dad regards himself as his younger sister. He hummed without hesitation, with easy-going eyes: "I won't return."

"Why didn't you come back?"

"Didn't I meet by chance? There's no reason why you shouldn't be with your husband when you're at home." Nan Yushen leaned over and gently coaxed her father, fearing that her father would think wildly.

"Oh, yes, you're married." Nan's father smirked, looked at Fu Shiyu next to him, choked up, and asked Feng Ye gloomily, "Isn't your husband here?"

Nan Yu scratched his head deeply: "It's not him."

thump.

Father Nan drank too much, lying on the table and getting drunk.

"No way, you haven't eaten much of this dish yet, you should drink yourself down first." Nan Yu shook his hands deeply, looked at Feng Ye boredly, and after a long time, said good words, "Then what, what do you want to eat , I'll give you some."

Feng Ye got angry: "I didn't bring any money."

"Okay, okay, I invite you." Nan Yushen took out the wallet from his arms, blinked his right eye, "Order whatever you want, I will treat you tonight."

At first, he thought that Feng Ye would be polite, but the blond man got up straight away, took a vegetable tray, beef, pork ribs, ham sausage, and various vegetables, all came with two plates.

Nan Yushen didn't feel sorry for the money, but when he saw those two dishes, he was startled: "I said Feng Ye, there are so many, can you finish it?"

Feng Yezhang glanced at Nan Yushen unintentionally, and was extremely casual: "Of course I can finish eating, aren't you here?"

Nan Yu stroked his forehead deeply with his fingers, and shut up on the spot.

So be it.

If there is a quarrel in the hot pot restaurant, maybe someone will come to see the joke.

Eating hot pot embarrassingly, Nan Yushen had an idea and sent the picture of his father drunk to Moments.

I hope that my sister Nan Zhixin will reply to herself as soon as possible.

Who knew that Feng Ye took out his mobile phone halfway and wrote something quickly.

Soon, his cell phone rang.

Nan Yushen picked up the phone and looked it up, almost dying of anger.

My sister didn't reply, but Feng Ye's first comment scared her.

[The picture of uncle drunk was taken, it must be because the drunkard didn't mean to drink. 】

Over there, Nan Zhixin was too tired to play for a day. When she returned to the hotel, she saw the news of her brother in the circle of friends just after taking a shower.

She didn't understand at first, but when Feng Ye's comment came into view, she understood.

The elder brother wanted to tell her that her father had a hard time recently because of him.

She quit WeChat, intending not to read it, but for some reason, after thinking about it, she quickly went back and wrote a comment in a hurry.

【Dad is drunk, be careful when you go back, don't let him catch a cold, wake up and tell him that my honeymoon with Shiyu is fine, so don't worry. 】

This is how family members are. If there is nothing too extreme, it is always impossible to cut off the blood relationship between each other.

She thought that she could not care, but when she looked back, she knew how she could not care.

After all, it was his father.

Nan Yushen waited and waited until he got the news that it was from his younger sister Nan Zhixin.

He was happy, put down the bowl and chopsticks, and jumped in front of Feng Ye: "Mr. Feng, Feng Ye, big brother, my sister has already forgiven Dad."

Feng Ye looked at this extremely beautiful face in front of him, and his heart was a little moved.

It's just that he lowered his eyes and casually added: "Congratulations."

When Nan Yushen heard the word congratulations, he was in a good mood.

After getting in the car, he even invited Feng Ye to go home and play games.

Feng Ye was also surprised: "Aren't you afraid of me?"

Nan Yu snorted coldly: "When have I ever been afraid of you? I'm very good at playing games."

As soon as Feng Ye heard this, he knew that this guy was very serious, and he didn't think of anything: "That will work."

Nan Yu was deeply curious: "Will you go, tell me?" His leather boots kicked Feng Ye's beautiful suit pants.

Feng Ye replied speechlessly: "Go, go."

"That's it." Nan Yushen stuffed the drunken Father Nan into the car, stretched his waist, frowned, looked at Feng Ye's face, and shouted, "Hey, don't go."

Feng Ye replied very calmly: "Let's go."

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Here.

Nan Zhixin was sitting on the sofa and had already sighed three times in a row. Fu Shiyu approached with a water glass and handed the water out: "Here, drink some water."

Reaching out to take the water glass, Nan Zhixin didn't even look at it, "Thank you husband."

"What are you thinking, silly girl?" Fu Shiyu sat on a chair and listened to his wife's thoughts.

Nan Zhixin sighed again, and looked at Fu Shiyu's face after a long time: "I forgive my dad."

"I know." Fu Shiyu fondly scratched Nan Zhixin's hair, "The silly girl never hated her father-in-law from the bottom of her heart, but she just harbored resentment because of those trivial things."

"Am I particularly worthless?" Nan Zhixin patted himself on the face.

Fu Shiyu pulled her into his arms, and explained very calmly: "No, in my eyes, you have always been very good."

"It's just your thoughts." Nan Zhixin raised her face, feeling very empty in her heart, "Many people don't think I'm kind."

Fu Shiyu laughed through his tears for the first time. When Nan Zhixin calmed down, he asked, "Why does my silly girl want others to think that you are kind or not?"