Chapter 40: After all, you don't have a sweet sister
It's not like I haven't been to the playground at home before, and I went there when my mother was still there, but after my mother passed away, every time they went as a "family", they didn't bring themselves, so that she didn't go to the amusement park when she grew up.
Seeing his sister's expression like this, Murong Chen was angry, and he couldn't wait to beat those people from the Nan family now, how did they treat his little princess!
"Sister, my brother will accompany you whenever you want to play."
Murong Chen reached out and touched Nan Qiao's head, eager to give all the tenderness to Nan Qiao.
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When he went to bed at night, Nan Qiao saw another bottle of milk at his door, and his door was not locked, but the eldest brother still didn't open the door and came in, just put the milk at the door.
As long as Nan Qiao wants to drink, he can see it as soon as he goes out.
The milk that Nan Qiao was holding had become room temperature.
Although it was not as comfortable to drink as ice, Nan Qiao still drank it.
She knew that her eldest brother's job was not as simple as he said, and if she wanted to go out with herself, she would definitely have to deal with a lot of work in advance.
Seeing that there was still a light in the half-open study, Nan Qiao did not go to deliver milk to Murong Chen today, but put the milk at Murong Chen's door.
Murong Chen was watching the video conference, looking at the time, it was already the usual time for his sister to sleep, but today's sister didn't react at all, didn't she plan to come to the study to see him?
It's a shame that he deliberately didn't close the door, and his sister won't come to deliver milk today, and the allergy medicine he prepared is useless.
Sure enough, my sister was just a whim?
Murong Chen's heart seemed to sink to the bottom all of a sudden, and his whole body wilted.
"That's the end of today's meeting." After speaking, Murong Chen covered the computer with a black face.
Everyone in the conference room looked at each other, wondering where they offended the president?
Murong Chen passed by the door of Nan Qiao's room and raised his hand to take a look, but he took it back at the moment when his hand was about to touch the door panel.
My sister has just met him, and she is not familiar with it, so naturally she can't take care of so many things.
It doesn't matter, my sister is just informal.
It's so late, my sister is going to rest, and I can't enter my sister's room without permission because I miss my sister.
Murong Chen seemed to be telling himself to listen to and persuade himself.
A few minutes later, he left Nan Qiao's room door and went back to his room.
When I saw the bottle of milk at the door, I was stunned for a moment, and when I picked up the milk, I felt that it had been put for a long time, and the water droplets on it had dried up, and it had already become room temperature milk.
The corners of Murong Chen's mouth slowly hooked, and finally grinned.
The elegant man held a transparent milk bottle in his hand, wore a black and white pajamas, and giggled at the door.
It seems that he is overthinking.
Sure enough, my sister is the little sweetheart.
Life has become sweeter with my sister.
Murong Chen returned to the study, processed a lot of documents, and contacted the assistant to ask him to report his recent work to him.
At two o'clock in the morning, Wang Tao yawned while passing the documents over.
"What's wrong with you, President? How do you have to deal with so many files at once? Why don't you take a break and get it tomorrow? ”
"No, you won't understand the excitement." Murong Chen on the other side of the phone couldn't help but tease him.
Wang tao:???
Excited?
The president has never been excited, what is it that can make the president who has always been pure-hearted and has few desires excited?
He guessed it must be because of the eldest lady!
I just don't know what the eldest lady has done to make the president feel excited.
"President, why don't you tell me about it?" Wang Tao saw that the president wanted to share and show off, and he was also gossiping and wondering if he could find a way to give the president a way to smooth his hair in the future.
"There are some emotions that you won't understand, after all, you don't have a sweet sister." Murong Chen said with some excitement in a steady tone.
Wang tao:......
what fuck?
He has a sister, but he doesn't have a sister because of Murong Chen.
But sweet sister......
Wang Tao thought about Nan Qiao who laughed and smiled, his eyebrows and eyes were crooked and sweet.
Well, he really didn't.
I really don't feel that way.
After all, his sister only knew to call him as a servant.
o(╥﹏╥)o
The next day, Nan Qiao ate breakfast and sneaked into the kitchen while the eldest brother was not paying attention, "Uncle Chef, can you help me pack a breakfast?" ”
"Of course you can, but why would the eldest lady ask for an extra breakfast?" The chef agreed, but asked Nan Qiao with a smile.
Nan Qiao sighed in her heart, it seemed that she could only lie, "It's not because Uncle Chef's cooking is so delicious, my classmates don't believe it, so I plan to bring her to try it." ”
"Okay, I'll prepare it for you." The chef is the old man of the Murong family, and when he sees Nan Qiao, he is happy and respectful, and he is even more spoiled at this time.
"Then you should be more prepared, and maybe you will have to share it with others when the time comes." Nan Qiao stretched half of his body into the kitchen and leaned on the door to admonish.
"Okay."
Nan Qiao looked at Murong Chen's figure vigilantly, but he couldn't be discovered by his eldest brother.
After packing the breakfast, Nan Qiao held it in his arms like a baby, "Uncle Trouble will help me pack one every morning in the future, and I will come to get it quietly." ”
After saying that, Nan Qiao quickly ran upstairs.
Although the eldest brother still didn't have many words as usual, Nan Qiao could feel that his eldest brother seemed to be in a good mood, always with a smile on his face, and even his eyes were not so cold.
The time to arrive at school every day was very early, because Nan Qiao took into account that his eldest brother had to go to work, so he deliberately said that he had to go to school half an hour earlier.
When he arrived at the class, there were few people, Nan Qiao hurriedly got into Huo Yichen's class and found Huo Yichen's seat.
Flipping through his book, Huo Yichen's three words are really beautiful, and they can be described as dragon flying and phoenix dancing.
Confirming that this was his seat, Nan Qiao secretly stuffed the breakfast he had prepared into Huo Yichen's drawer.
After doing this, Nan Qiao hurriedly rushed back to his classroom, and was caught by Anno as soon as he entered the classroom.
Anno patted Nan Qiao's shoulder, and Nan Qiao's reaction was extremely great.
"You went to be a thief?"
Nan Qiao patted his heart, afraid for a while.
Not really.
Isn't this more heartless than being a thief?
The first step to becoming a good friend is to bring him breakfast!
It is written in the original text that Huo Yichen has to take care of his mother every morning, and breakfast is almost eaten after Huo's mother has finished eating, because he is thrifty, he doesn't buy much, Huo Yichen shouldn't have eaten enough every day.
When Huo Yichen arrived at his seat, he smelled a fragrance, and when he reached out to take the book, he actually touched a hard box.
There is a label attached to it.
"Friend, this is my heart, you must finish eating!"
Although he didn't recognize the handwriting on it, there was no doubt that this tone was Nan Qiao.
Xiujuan's small characters, perhaps because of the convenience note, so she also deliberately made some trailing flowers, which looks delicate and cute, without losing her style, and there is a romance that only belongs to her, the same as her.