Mr. Nan Yaoye and Ning Zhixu are brothers who are not related by blood - real hammer.

It's like looking at people with a thousand-layer filter.

"Dad, your eldest brother is a school bully-level figure, and he is not good at all. Don't be fooled by his appearance. ”

Nanyi is inspirational to destroy the perfect image of other people's children and tear someone's hypocritical coat!

Mr. Nan was unmoved: "If he is really a bad boy, why should he send Ah Yang home?" ”

Don't ask about it.

When asked, Nanyi felt that they were not normal.

As for Xu Ye's compassionate kindness, she really couldn't figure it out.

And at this moment—

Far outside the villa on the pitch black sidewalk.

A poor little one who was thrown down by the big guy shivered.

***

The next day was Saturday.

Nan intended to sleep until he woke up naturally and got up directly to eat lunch.

As a result, Mr. Nam Yaoye broke the door in, opened the curtains, stood at the head of her bed, and pulled the sleeping girl out of bed with one hand like a chick.

The man turned against the light, and the early morning sun shone down, gilding him with a layer of golden soft light.

The lips opened lightly, and the man's deep and mellow voice was as gentle as ever-

"Get up for Lao Tzu! Tang Yi is here! ”

It was too late to watch the drama last night, Nanyi was so sleepy that she went straight into the quilt, and her eyelids couldn't open: "Dad, what time is it." ”

"It's almost nine o'clock." Nan Yaoye looked at her daughter who was wrapped like a silkworm chrysalis, and raised her eyebrows calmly: "Nanyi, if you don't get up, I'll throw all these messy magazines in your room to you." ”

Ahh

Go to pieces.

Arm propped up on the bed and got up in slow motion, the girl sat cross-legged in the center of the big bed, and opened her eyes in a daze: "Dad, our family is not short of money, why do we have to study hard." When I grow up, how good it would be for you to spend money to bring me into the entertainment industry. ”

As soon as he heard such unmotivated words, Nan Yaoye became angry. Throwing the clothes to her, the man snorted coldly: "It's me who has money, not you." If you want to be a star, you can, and go to film school by yourself. ”

"Take the test." Nanyi disagreed.

Nan Yaoye stood beside the bed with his chest around and looked down at her: "As far as your four or five points are concerned, except for writing a name, it is estimated that you can only hand in a blank paper." ”

Nanyi is used to the blow of his father.

I'm simply immune to this kind of talk.

Seeing that she was about to change her clothes, Nan Yaoye raised her feet and walked out. Passing by her desk, I spotted the cover of a magazine. is a popular male star.

Mr. Nan snorted arrogantly: "What star is he chasing, can he still have your father?" ”

In addition to Aimei, the narcissism of the Nan family is also ancestral.

Packing himself up, Nanyi glanced at the clock before going downstairs.

It's almost nine o'clock, and it's only seven o'clock.

Sure enough, the time difference between her and her father is not half a star.

Nanyi yawned and dragged his lazy steps downstairs.

Nan Yaoye asked someone to go golf on Saturday and drove to the manor early in the morning.

Downstairs, only the maid is busy squeezing juice and preparing snacks for the guests.

The girl's obedient voice came into the eardrums: "Thank you, Auntie, don't bother." ”

Very familiar sound.

Nanyi walked to the last floor of the stairs and glanced in the direction of the living room, and raised his eyebrows in a slightly surprised way the next second.

The girl sat upright on the sofa with her hands in front of her. She wore a light green floral dress and carried a milky white school bag. The dressing style is very well-behaved, and the appearance is even more well-behaved. Her long, silky black hair naturally fell behind her, and when she lowered her head, she could see the gentle lines of her face.

It turns out that she is candy wrapper.