The young lady's wife is a little crazy

Chapter 48 Misunderstanding

Chapter 48 Misunderstanding

"Primary school girl, you, he..." Nan Jiamu stared at Gong Xiaomiao, the little guy in front of him was too exquisite.

The eyebrows are somewhat similar to Feng Jiujiu.

Especially at this time, Xiao Baozi was staring at him with unfriendly eyes, with a strong sense of sovereignty.

"Your son?"

After finally finishing a sentence, Feng Jiujiu wished he could slap him to death.

Gong Xiaomiao withdrew her eyes and licked the noodles in the bowl, humming in her heart, you can talk.

I won't suck you dry tonight meow.

"idiot."

Little Miaomiao looks like four or five years old at least, can she give birth?

After Nan Jiamu calmed down on this point, he also found himself thinking too much.

One big and one small concentrated on eating the noodles in the bowl, Nan Jiamu watched eagerly, drooling, "Can I have a bowl?"

He came over in such a hurry that he didn't even eat dinner.

Seeing how delicious they were eating, my stomach growled.

"Senior Jiamu, what are you doing here?"

Feng Jiujiu didn't intend to make him a bowl of noodles.

Speaking of business, Nan Jiamu straightened his face and looked back at Gong Xiaomiao.Indicating that there are children here, it is inconvenient to say.

"There are no outsiders here, so just tell me what you have."

"Primary school girl, are you okay living here? Have you noticed anything strange?"

If his father hadn't personally ordered him to take care of the people in dormitory 808, he wouldn't be bothered to come here.

From the moment he entered the villa, he always felt that a pair of eyes were looking at him, and his back was chilly.

However, what surprised him was, when did his father know Feng Jiujiu?
The wind understands in ninety-nine seconds.

Nan Jiamu was worried that something would happen to her living here.

"If you look at me like this, you know that I live well."

Nan Jiamu saw this when he came in.

If you're like those people before, let alone sit here and have a good dinner, I'm afraid you can't even speak well.

He was sure that Feng Jiujiu wasn't trying to hold on.

Nan Jiamu's ink did not go away for a while, and he hesitated to speak several times.

"Senior, do you have anything else to do?"

She and Xiao Miaomiao have finished their dinner.

Gossips came forward, "Primary school girl, when did you meet my dad?"

He seriously doubted whether she was his father's illegitimate daughter.

Recalling his father's prudent exhortation to take good care of Feng Jiujiu, the look of a loving father who found his missing daughter was particularly emotional.

"Your father? Who is it?" Feng Jiujiu was a little confused.

"My dad's name is Nan Changming, the school manager of Shengying." Nan Jiamu kindly reminded him.

Seemingly worried that his father had used a pseudonym, he deliberately found a photo from his phone to show her.

The girl was obviously staring at the group photo, and there was something wrong with her expression, Nan Jiamu hurried to speak.

"I only have a group photo of my family in my mobile phone, and it was taken on my birthday last time. Just take a look at it and don't take it to heart."

From the photos of the family of three, it can be seen that they are a very happy family.

Once, she was smiling so happily just like Nan Jiamu in the photo.

"You are so happy." She said sincerely.

Nan Jiamu listened, and felt that it was something special.

Could it be that Feng Jiujiu's mother passed away a long time ago, she was the only one who had a hard time these years.

I remembered that on the information column on her enrollment materials, her parents and home addresses were left blank.

I am more sure that this is the case.

"Xiao Jiu, don't be too sad, Dad must know."

"In the future, you will not be alone, with Dad and me..."

"Mom, I will go to work with Dad, and you will be back soon..."

(End of this chapter)

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