Nan Shao, the drama master, he has started again

Chapter 1435 His thoughts are hidden deeper than everyone else
After listening to it, Nan Jinghong didn't make any comments, and simply answered the pronunciation of a word, and counted like this.

Seeing the seriousness on his face, he somehow knew that he had plans, Shu Nianchen understood and didn't ask too many questions.

Xiaobao slept on the newly added cot, and when Shu Nianchen went to wash up, he secretly complained that the color of the cot was so pink.

Nan Jinghong told him directly, "Your mother personally chose this before you were born. The width and length are just right, and it can be used from a baby to about six or seven years old."

Boys' height development is slower than girls'. The six-year-old Xiaobao is not particularly tall among babies of the same age, so there is still a lot of room for stretching in the length of this cot.

Sleeping in a crib has already made Xiaobao feel unsatisfied, and now there is a pink color. Will a handsome boy choose pink?No!
Although Mommy chose it by herself, the tsundere Xiaobao is still arrogant, "Then why didn't Mummy choose other colors, blue and yellow are even better!"

Nan Jinghong said lightly, "In the beginning, both your mommy and I hoped to have a baby girl. Well, Xiaobao, although you are a boy, neither your mommy nor I feel disgusted."

The corner of Xiaobao's mouth twitched, why did he feel rejected when he said it like this?

Nan Jinghong continued to say nonchalantly, "Girls are pretty good, they are very obedient and sensible..."

"I'm also very sensible!" Xiao Bao clenched his fists, full of indignation.

Nan Jinghong nodded, and continued to say to himself, "A sensible and good boy will go to bed by himself before Mommy takes a bath, so as not to disturb Daddy and Mommy..."

Xiaobao saw through his expression at a glance, "Daddy, Xiaobao is no longer a three-year-old."

So this kind of aggressive method is useless to the baby!
Nan Jinghong coughed twice, "Okay, go to bed quickly."

"Humph!"

Xiaobao rolled into the crib, angrily turned his back to Nan Jinghong, and Nan Jinghong went to help him pull the thin blanket.

After the mother and son were both sound asleep, in the darkness, Nan Jinghong opened his eyes, got off the bed with bare feet, and walked out of the bedroom with light steps.

Zong Yuan waited outside the corridor, Nan Jinghong closed the door and made a silent gesture to Zong Yuan who was about to speak.

After walking a little further, Nan Jinghong motioned to him, "How's the investigation going?"

"Someone has gone to the hotel to bring out the young lady's bracelet, and it has been detected that there is no problem."

In other words, only the pen that was given to him had a wiretapping chip.

Nan Jinghong snorted coldly, "Second Uncle is too careful and doesn't bother to eavesdrop on Nianchen."

Zong Yuan guessed, "Probably because the young lady doesn't necessarily know how to wear jewelry. Compared with the young master, the second gentleman doesn't know the young lady that well."

"Indeed."

The two went up to the third floor, and Nan Jinghong asked again, "I asked you to check the nursing home, did you get any results?"

"I don't know the details, but I heard that Mr. Er is dedicated to treating mental illness, and it may be because of too much pressure."

"Second Uncle doesn't look like someone under a lot of pressure." Nan Jinghong's eyes darkened. "His mind is hidden deeper than anyone else."

Otherwise, how could it be possible that for so many years, Nan Yixian could not see that Nan Yixian had a second heart for the Nan family.

Is it dissatisfied that he sits in this position of power?
"Master, what shall we do next?"

"He did everything possible to bring the wiretapping chip into my office through Mu Jin's hands. If it was just for business secrets, his technology company would not have gone bankrupt so easily."

(End of this chapter)