The real daughter was spoiled by her ex-husband

Chapter 163
Qin Feng was so puzzled, his heart was in a panic.

He hurriedly turned his head back, and happened to meet Zhan Qingyuan who came out, and he didn't know how long he had been standing there.

Qin Feng wiped the sweat off his forehead, and slowly approached, "Master..."

Zhan Qingyuan squeezed the phone, and Sun Zhen locked the cylinder with a gloomy expression, "What did you say?"

How could Qin Feng dare to speak, "No... I didn't say anything, Miss Nan just brought Miss Yueling and her friends to have a meal."

Zhan Qingyuan's voice was full of storms: "Friend...heh."

A layer of cold sweat broke out on Qin Feng's back, and the man had strode forward.

The subordinate next to him said: "Brother, Master is not in a good mood."

He frowned, "What's going on?"

Could it be that something major happened in the short few minutes when he checked out?

The man next to him took out his mobile phone and showed Qin Feng a message.

When he heard the phrase "I am the father of her child", Qin Feng was dumbfounded.

It's over, this fucking is going to Shura Field.

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Nan Xi took Song Ci and Yue Ling home, helped Yue Ling wash up, and let her go back to her room to sleep.

When he came out of the living room, the man was sitting on the sofa in an irregular manner, holding a computer and typing, with a serious look on his face.

Nan Xi made two cups of coffee, held one next to him, then sat down not far from him, and casually said, "Still busy?"

"Well, there is an urgent order that needs to be dealt with in advance."

The bright light from the screen hit Song Ci's face, probably because he didn't like to go out, so his skin looked fairer.

Song Ci didn't look at her, but knew that she was looking at him, and joked: "Why, look at it, do you fall in love with me?"

Nanxi said directly: "I don't like small ones."

Song Ci clicked his tongue, "When I was young, I didn't know my brother was good, so I mistakenly regarded my uncle as a treasure."

Nan Xi didn't speak, and he also devoted himself to the work under his hands.

After a while, Nan Xi got up, "I'll go and tidy up your second bedroom."

Song Ci raised his head, "Clean up the second bedroom, I'll sleep with you."

"roll."

After Nanxi came in and packed up, he was done and stretched a lot.

Nanxi stood on the edge of the sofa, with her waist leaning against the edge of the backrest, "Tell me, what are you doing back?"

Song Ci paused, "How many times do you have to ask this question."

Nan Xi ignored it, and asked again: "Is there a list in China?"

Seeing that she was serious, Song Ci didn't tease her anymore, "Hmm...well."

"How long do you plan to stay?"

"About a week."

"Where is your school?"

Song Ci thought she was long-winded, "Okay, okay, I'm not a three-year-old kid, I can handle these things well, don't keep asking like mom."

Nanxi walked over and slapped him on the head, "I just care about my son."

Song Ci covered his head, "I don't have a mother like you!"

Nanxi scoffed, looked at him up and down, he stood up, his expression was not very good, "I'm tired, I need to take a bath and rest."

Nan Xi pointed out the location of the bathroom to him, and he was not polite, just walked in and slammed the door.

"Brat, you have a big temper."

Nanxi read a sentence, then bent down to put away the two coffee cups on the table.

As soon as he entered the kitchen, the door rang.

It's so late, who is it?

While thinking, she walked out.

When we got to the door, we opened it and saw Qin Feng with a strange expression standing outside.

She asked, "Assistant Qin, what's the matter?"

Qin Feng quickly said: "Miss Nan, go up and see my grandfather, his head hurts again, worse than before!"

(End of this chapter)