The chaebol boss, spoiled

Chapter 1970 Hello Mr. Future 2051! 5
Nan Shengqing walked to her car, opened the door, sat on the driver's seat, put on her seat belt, and was about to start the car.

The phone rang suddenly.

Nan Sheng smiled smugly, it must be Shuangshuang who called, so I forgive her, but glanced at the call reminder, it was her father who called, telling her to go home for lunch, try to cook for him himself craftsmanship.

She hasn't been home for more than 20 days, and her father cooks in person. It's not good if she doesn't go back. It just so happens that she also wants to go back and pack some clothes. Nan Shengqing drove home, just in time for Nan Chonglou to go out. He opened the window and didn't get out of the car.

"Dad, didn't you ask me to go home for dinner? Where are you going now?"

Nan Chonglou was dressed very casually today. Seeing his daughter returning home, he was in a happy mood. He walked to the front of the car and opened the door of the passenger seat: "It suddenly occurred to me that you like to eat fish heads with chopped peppers, so go to the vegetable market to buy a fish and come back. Just right, drive over along the way, you pick the fish head yourself."

Nan Sheng turned the car's head emotionally, drove the car to a nearby supermarket, parked the car, put his arms around Nan Chonglou's arm, and the father and daughter went shopping in the supermarket.

"Dad, do you remember that our family of three often went to the supermarket to shop when we were young?"

"Why don't you remember? Your mother and daughter are most used to visiting the dairy products section, and you like eating ice cream at the entrance of the supermarket the most."

Nan Chonglou raised his hand to rub her head, his eyes fell on her face, and what he saw was more of his wife's silhouette.

My daughter looks like Le Ling, and the more she grows up, the more she resembles her. Looking at her now, it's like seeing Le Ling when she first fell in love.

The father and daughter pushed the shopping cart to the aquatic product area. Nan Shengqing personally selected a fish, bought a lot of favorite snacks, and went home with two big shopping bags.

She put the snacks in her room, pulled out the suitcase to pack her clothes, and put the snacks in together. After thinking about it, she ran to her father's bedroom, found a family photo, and planned to take it away.

His father lives in a room alone, and the room still has all the decorations from his mother back then.

On her mother's dressing table, the cosmetics had long expired, but her father was reluctant to throw them away, saying that if they threw them away, there would be something missing in the bedroom.

Qin Yaozhi and Xiaowei lived in the same bedroom. Qin Yaozhi climbed into her father's bed when her father was drunk all these years, and even if he was invited by his grandma to live in the house, his father never came back. Give Qin Yao any chance to sleep with him.

She really couldn't figure out what Qin Yaozhi was trying to do, insist on dominating a man who didn't love her, and couldn't even drive him away.

Nan Shengqing carried the suitcase downstairs, stuffed the suitcase into the sports car, and then went to the kitchen to help out.

Nan Chonglou said: "You have to take to heart what I told you before, pay back the 200 million you owed to others, and don't drive other people's cars all day long. Although the car Dad bought for you is very ordinary, it can drive Be realistic, my daughter can't worship money too much."

"I know, my friend lent me the car. I won't keep it for myself. It's just for fun. I will go back to school when school starts. I won't need the car when I stay in school. You can let it go." One hundred hearts, your daughter didn't sell her body and mind for a luxury car."

If he wanted to sell his heart, Mr. Lonely had to be willing to have her heart.

Nan Sheng was embarrassed to say that your daughter is not that attractive at all, so she changed the topic with a playful smile.

"Dad, I met Your Excellency Yin the day before yesterday, and he was running for president, and I even had dinner with him at the same table," Nan Sheng said with emotion: "Your daughter's current circle of friends is very tall. Not promiscuous with some cronies."

(End of this chapter)