After the divorce, the ex-wife kept losing her vest

Chapter 185 The upcoming drama

"You did it?"

Fu Yu looked at the young boy in front of him in disbelief.

I remember that the last time he ate the boiled dry shreds he made, he felt that the heat was very different. Today, he almost thought it was the chef of Master Ding.

How long has it been? Have young people made such rapid progress?
Fu Yu's lip line gradually straightened, and he began to find faults, "This lion's head... you made it too round, and the surface has to be uneven to make it look good, you know? There is also this jealous yellow croaker, although the emphasis is on the outer focus. It's tender, but you're too fried..."

He put forward a bunch of guiding opinions, but they were all nit-picking. Finally, when he met Nan Song's cold eyes, he shut up.

Nan Song looked at Fu Yu with cool eyes, "Do you know what the principles our restaurant has always adhered to for customers like you?"

Fu Yu: "?"

Nan Song: "Eat if you like, get out if you don't."

Fu Yu: "..."

Does anyone treat guests like this?
Of course Fu Yu didn't want to leave, so he had no choice but to eat. Si Zhe also brought out two newly prepared dishes.

Nan Song said calmly: "These dishes are enough, don't cook them. Go back early today, have a good rest after a long day."

Si Zhe wanted to say that he wasn't tired, but seeing Nan Song's resolute attitude, he thought it was better not to pinch him, so he responded obediently, "Okay, sister."

When exiting, Si Zhe politely said goodbye to Yu Jinwen and Fu Yu, "You two gentlemen, please use them with ease."

"..."

Fu Yu, who had been called "Mr. Fu" for more than 20 years, had never been called "Uncle Fu" like he was today. It made him feel inexplicably older, angry and a little sad.

After Si Zhe left, Fu Yu felt that he had nowhere to vent the anger he had been holding in all night, and said angrily: "Did this kid do it on purpose? Who is his boss and who is he taking advantage of?"

"Are you done yet?" Nan Song's temper was also rising, and his eyebrows were cold, as if the dinner was about to end in the next second.

Yu Jinwen turned the glass round table and put the meat and vegetables in front of Nan Song, "This guy has reached menopause, so don't pay attention to him. Eat more and see how thin you have become."

"..."

Nan Song frowned and said nothing. Today, these two people were deliberately trying to prevent her from eating the meal.

Fu Yu raised his peach-blossom eyes and stared at Yu Jinwen for a long time: This bitch still knows how to belittle his love rival and show all kinds of courtesy, but tonight he was the one who got the better of him. What a mistake.

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One day later, it was Nanya’s wedding.

Just after dawn, Nan Song was disturbed by the ringtone of her mobile phone.

Nanya started bombarding Nan Song and Nanya with phone calls early in the morning, for fear that they would not attend her wedding, and Nan Song really had no intention of going.

"Give me a reason to go."

Nan Song was so sleepy that he didn't even open his eyes. His voice was full of impatience and indifference, "Don't talk to me about sisterly love. I'm witnessing the lies about your happiness. Your happiness has nothing to do with me. I-don't-care." .'"

On the other end of the phone, Nanya shouted urgently, "Grandpa will also come to my wedding! Don't you want to see his old man?"

Hearing "Grandpa", Nan Song opened his eyes, "Grandpa will go to your wedding? Who said that?"

Seeing that she was finally interested, Nanya picked up Qiao and snorted, "I am grandpa's granddaughter. Of course he will come to my wedding! I have already sent the wedding invitation to my hometown. Yes, he accepted it, and he will naturally come to witness my happiness." Nan Song was still waiting to ask again, but Nanya said anxiously, "Okay, okay, I'm busy, I won't tell you anymore, you Hurry up and bring Nan Lin over here. When I’m happy, I might even be able to throw the wedding bouquet to you!”

She felt very superior and hung up the phone after saying that.

Nan Song has already sat up.

She has revealed her identity as Master Yuxin for more than half a month, but there has been no movement from her grandfather. Could she really go to Nanya's wedding?

As an old man, he never likes such occasions.

Nan Song called Gu Heng and asked him to check the old man's whereabouts. Gu Heng agreed and reported another situation to her.

After hearing this, Nan Song's eyes flickered and he couldn't help laughing.

"It seems that I have to go to today's wedding. I can't miss the upcoming drama."

There was a wedding to go, but Nan Song was not in a hurry, knowing that the wedding banquet at noon might not be a good meal, and the morning meal must be full. The two sisters ate breakfast leisurely at home.

Halfway through the meal, I received a call from Nanning Bai.

On the other end of the phone, Nanning Bai was obviously angry, "Where have you been?"

Nan Song: "At home, eating."

"Have a meal?!"

Nan Ningbai's voice immediately became sharp, "What time is it? We are so busy. Why don't you come over quickly to help entertain the guests? Why don't you still have time to eat at home? Do you still have some sense of family? Come over here before I get angry. !”

"You go ahead and no one is stopping you."

Nan Song ate the soft, milky bun and said calmly: "Second uncle, your back injury is not completely healed. In order to avoid paralysis, try not to walk on the ground. It is better to sit in a wheelchair."

"..."

Nanning Bai is not in a wheelchair!
He was injured for a hundred days. At such an old age, he was beaten and his waist was broken. He lay in bed for more than a week. He was originally planning not to attend the wedding, but Nanya refused to give in and forced the caregiver to Lift him into a wheelchair.

He also threatened him, "Dad, please think about it. Your daughter's wedding is only once in her life. If you miss it, you will never see it again. If you don't come to such an important moment for me, then I won't be able to attend it when you get older." If I don’t know how to support you, you can only rely on me and Brother Yuan now.”

...So he went despite his back injury.

I was originally counting on sisters Nan Song and Nan Lin to come to help, but I didn't expect to see them there now. Only a few of my parents' family came. Isn't this a joke?

Nan Song sneered, "Our Nan family has been laughed at a lot, isn't it? Brothers are fighting each other, killing each other, no matter how big a joke it is."

Nan Ningbai muffled for a while, "I don't understand what you are talking about... Hurry, come here quickly!"

Then he hung up the phone with a bang.

Not far away, Nan Lin heard Nan Ning Bai's words clearly. Soon she also received a call from her father Nan Ning Zhu, who also cursed and urged them to hurry over, as if he was collecting debts.

Nan Song wiped his hands, stood up, and slightly curled his lips.

"Let's go, eat and drink enough, let's go to the theater."

(End of this chapter)