Quick Wear: Is the Lord God showing double standards again today?

136 CV boss's rap cool guy 27

In the early morning, the sun shines into the room through the window. The beams of light are filled with tiny dust particles dancing lightly. The whole room is instantly lit up, full of warmth and warmth.

"Get up, Ahuai" the man's gentle voice sounded in the house

The little bulge in the bed moved, then gave up struggling and hid under the quilt in an attempt to prevent the man from seeing him.

Nan Feng was amused by his deceitful behavior. He was in a good mood after getting a cat that was lazy in bed early in the morning. He did not continue to call and walked out of the house. The phone rang.

Picking up the phone on the coffee table, Nan Feng's expression was no longer as gentle as before, but rather cold. He walked to the window and clicked on the call.

The man's cold voice rang out over there: "Where are you?"

Nanfeng is not willing to say any unnecessary word about "home".

The man on the other end paused and said, "I asked you to pick up your mother. She's almost at the airport. Why haven't you left yet? What did I teach you when you were little? Being punctual is a basic quality for a businessman."

"Mr. Nan, why don't you take a look at the time now?" Nan Feng's voice was lazy and a little impatient.

There are still two hours until the landing time, and it takes less than an hour to get from this community to the airport.

I don't know where this cheap father lives, and I don't care where he lives.

"Then don't you know to arrive an hour early? Have you thrown away all my teachings? Is this the manners you learned?" Nan Qian frowned and said unhappily

He is always like this. No matter how well Nanfeng does, he is not satisfied and always finds some excuse to scold him to show his dignity as a father.

"Grace is cultivation to me, but it is probably difficult for you to understand. After all, you are only good at judging others with a narrow perspective." Nanfeng retorted without giving any face.

This father didn't care much about the original owner's life since he was a child. He only knew how to make him obedient and become the best heir in his eyes. The original owner was like a cold robot, and Nan Qian was the one who input the instructions.

"You! Taking over the Nan Group makes you feel powerful enough and you're starting to disrespect me as your father?! Nanfeng, you should know that I pushed you to this position, so naturally I can also pull you down!" Nan Qian was so angry that he couldn't even maintain his original demeanor.

"Okay, you pull me down and let your illegitimate child take the position? Oh, sorry, I forgot, our elegant Mr. Nan will never have an illegitimate child in this life." Nan Feng raised a mocking smile, his eyes were filled with bottomless dark pools and black fog, and even the dazzling sunlight outside the window could not shine in at all.

This is something Nan Qian never wants to mention in his life. He suddenly found a woman to support, but he didn't expect that she was already married. At that time, the Nan family was not as prestigious as it is now.

The woman's husband was a nouveau riche with a hot temper. He beat Nan Qian without thinking twice, in order to prevent the incident from being spread and ruining the reputation of the Nan family.

The Nan family discussed with Nan Feng's mother, Ling Yuyou, whether they could ask the Ling family to suppress this matter. Although the Ling family's main business is all overseas, they have the intention to develop domestically and still need the Nan family to act as a matchmaker, so they can only help suppress this matter.

Ling Yuyou didn't have much affection for her husband, so she naturally agreed to this matter. However, she also looked down on her husband more and more, and became more determined in her thoughts.

This matter was found by Xiao Shitou when he was bored and talked to Nanfeng. The original owner did not know about it.

It just so happened that this cheap father bumped into a wound today, so I have to tear his wound open and sprinkle some salt on it.

"What are you doing..." Nan Qian's voice was a little flustered for a moment, but he quickly calmed down. "Don't talk nonsense. I only have your mother."

"Oh, you are not afraid of the car crashing and people dying when you say this." Nan Feng never gives face to such people. "And if you want to take the Nan family back, you have to see who is in power in the Nan family now. Anyone in Nan Qian has the right to accuse me, but you are the least qualified."

After saying that, Nan Feng hung up the phone and blocked and deleted a set of services, and finally he could have peace of mind.

"Nannan..." A hesitant voice came from behind Nanfeng.

Nan Feng's eyelashes drooped slightly and when he raised them again, all the emotions in them disappeared instantly. When he turned around and looked at the child, there was tenderness in his eyes that could be seen at a glance.

"Are you up? Breakfast is heating up in the pot. Go wash up first..." Before Nanfeng could finish his words, someone bumped into him.

The child hugged her waist tightly. She didn't expect that the child was strong but quite powerful. Nanfeng didn't say anything but hugged the child in his arms. The two of them hugged each other so well that they seemed to melt into each other's body.

Pei Junhuai rubbed his little head against Nanfeng's neck gently, and his hand, which was placed behind the man, slid along his back, as if to comfort Nanfeng.

He didn't know what Nanfeng's background was like, nor what his family was like, but judging from the conversation he had with the person on the other end of the phone, it didn't look good.

Nan Feng called that person Mr. Nan, so he should be his father. In the few memories Pei Junhuai had, his father was a very gentle man who never spoke to him loudly.

But Nanfeng's father... he was standing behind Nanfeng and heard everything clearly.

It wasn't that he was eavesdropping on purpose, but when he got up and didn't see Nan Feng, he heard the noise in the living room and came out to look for someone, and he found a figure standing in front of the window with his back to the light.

He didn't know why even the warm sunshine couldn't dispel the chill on the man. He rarely saw Nanfeng like this. It was as if he had wrapped himself in ice and didn't allow anyone to touch him.

Pei Junhuai had this feeling before. He was like this after his parents died in a car accident. He kept people at a distance. Anyone who touched him would be so cold that they would shrink their hands and dare not get close to him.

So when Nanfeng turned around, even though he acted as normal as ever, he still felt heartbroken, so much so that he could hardly breathe. He hugged Nanfeng as if he was hugging his young self who had lost his parents. Only then did the uncontrollable heartache slowly ease.

"Not sad," Pei Junhuai said softly.

Nan Feng was startled. He was just like that because he was affected by the original owner's emotions for a moment. Soon he took the initiative and was not too sad.

But seeing that the child seemed to be more sad than him, he curled his lips helplessly and said "not sad"

The two hugged for a while before Pei Junhuai let go and stood still. He looked up to confirm that Nanfeng was really not sad. His eyes revealed tenderness, and then he felt relieved.

"Let's eat?" Nanfeng spoke first, his eyes fixed on the slightly broken area at the corner of the child's lips.

Pei Junhuai felt Nanfeng's gaze and turned around in a panic. He raised his hand and touched the corner of his lips. It didn't hurt, but it was a little numb. His thoughts drifted to last night and his face turned red.

I left a sentence and went to wash up, then hurried back to the bedroom, as if there was a flood or a beast behind me.

Nanfeng laughed, the child's innocent and cute

After going to the kitchen and serving the hot breakfast on the table, Pei Junhuai came out with his face back to normal, but he still didn't dare to look at Nanfeng. He sat down and picked up a bun and slowly stuffed it into his mouth.

Nan Feng sat opposite, drinking porridge with a spoon. He had changed his clothes and had an expensive watch on his wrist. He glanced at the time and saw that it was still enough.

After finishing the meal and cleaning up, Pei Junhuai remembered that he had no clothes at Nanfeng's house, and...

Oh, and his house is still full of water. "Nannan, my house..."

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Two-way redemption