Chapter 272

After hearing the report from her confidant, Mayfair's expression that day was vivid.

It really opened his eyes.

Mayfair is only 18 years old!

This style of handling affairs is actually comparable to that of his own son.

This, I have to say, gave him another unexpected surprise.

As the mistress of the Nangong family, not only does she need to have an excellent appearance, but of course she also needs to be decisive in handling things.

Otherwise, when faced with a crisis, they can only hide behind others, or be framed by others.

A silly and sweet like my wife is completely spoiled by myself.

When we first met, she was actually a vigorous young lady.

After living together for more than 20 years, it was only by myself that I got rid of all the big lady temper in him.

Completely turned into a full-fledged housewife, otherwise he was really worried that someone would rob him.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but sweat for my son.

The more outstanding a woman is, the more she will attract the attention of outstanding men.

Although his son is excellent, he can't help but have other men who are better than him.

Like that kid from the Fang family, whether he looks or smart doesn't belong to him at all.

It's just that the two grew up together, and my son is slightly better, which sets off his mediocrity.

Thinking back, he seemed to be pursuing his own daughter before.

She also used to please him very much, which made him feel a lot of comfort in his heart.

Thinking about it now, fortunately I didn't agree at the time.

If you agree, what will happen to your own son?

At the dinner table, Nangong Fei'er directly attacked her favorite fish.

Nangong Chenmo picked up some dishes for her from time to time.

Unknowingly, Nangong Fei'er felt that she had eaten too much.

Finally took a sip of the soup and couldn't eat anything more.

"Chen Mo, don't worry about me anymore, I'm really full now!"

Nangong Chenmo smiled, and then started to eat his own food.

Nangong Jingtian saw this situation, and sure enough, his son was completely ruined, just like when he was in love back then.

It seems that no matter how high your IQ is, when it comes to love, you are only a man with 0 IQ...

Nangong Chenmo ate a lot, because he felt that with Fei'er by his side, even eating boiled cabbage in clear water was delicious!
The family happily finished their meal, and then moved to the living room to watch TV.

Nangong Fei'er thought about her email, stood up and said, "I'll go back to the room to get something!"

Nangong Chenmo frowned after hearing this, because he knew it was a trick of the little woman.

She should have gone upstairs to work on the computer.

What is she busy with?

Dong Xin saw his daughter going upstairs, and couldn't help asking his son beside him, "Mo'er, what level are you guys at now?

Is there any..."

Looking at his mother's expectant gaze, Nangong Chenmo didn't answer, but just nodded his head to show that he admitted.

Dong Xin was so happy when he heard the news, as if he had won a big prize.

Sure enough, my son is really good. In just a few days, the two hit a home run. So in a few months, will I be a grandma?

Nangong Jingtian's face remained unchanged, but his heart was also excited. No matter how many years his daughter had been raising, she was going to marry.

But if the person to marry is replaced by his own son, that is another matter. This is an old saying, if the fat water does not flow to outsiders, of course I should be happy for my son.

(End of this chapter)

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