you are sweet with honey

Chapter 115 Are you satisfied with your performance?

"No need." Nan Yufeng dropped two cold words, then, as if remembering something, he glanced at the second floor, put down the magazine in his hand, got up and left the living room, walked up the stairs, and went to the second floor.

Since he entered the show business circle, he has moved out of this house, but he will go home three times a week, and he will also stay at home for one night.

"Nan Yufeng! Why do you insist on doing this to me? I'm flattering you so much." Lin Jiayi looked at the back of Nan Yufeng going upstairs, gritted her teeth angrily, then picked up the magazine that Nan Yufeng put down, I tore out several pages to vent my inner anger.She didn't directly ask Nan Yufeng about last night's dance, but she just wanted to wait for Nan Yufeng to explain himself, but he didn't mean to explain at all, and was still ignoring her. .

Nan Yufeng returned to his own room, and took out a photo album with a sense of age from the second drawer of the bedside cabinet, which contained all his photos from birth to three years old.

Didn't Xianwei always say that he is tall, cold and flirtatious? He wants to show Xianwei this photo album to let her know that he also has cute periods.What's more, he is not really cold, it's just the price to pay for becoming famous at a young age. Besides, he has never been cold when facing Xianwei.

"Yufeng, it's time to eat." Nan Yufeng was sitting by the bed flipping through his childhood photo albums, and Nan Yuhua's voice came from downstairs.

Nan Yufeng closed the album, put it in a bag, went out of the room, and went downstairs.

The nanny had already cooked the dishes, and brought them out from the small kitchen window one by one. At a glance, the big dining table was full, including Nan Yufeng's favorite braised pork.These years, Nan Yuhua has been busy with her career, and basically has no time to cook, but as long as Nan Yufeng wants to eat, she will find time to make braised pork for Nan Yufeng.

Lin Jiayi walked in and out of the kitchen wearing a floor-length dress, during which Nan Yuhua stepped on her dress several times.

"Yu Feng, come, sit here." Seeing Nan Yufeng coming downstairs, Nan Yuhua pulled away the chair opposite Lin Jiayi and let Nan Yufeng sit down.

Nan Yufeng put the bag containing her childhood photo album on the table beside her, walked over and sat down.

Lin Jiayi also opened the chair and sat down, looked at Nan Yufeng opposite, smiled sweetly, and poured him a cup of lemon tea.

Nan Yuhua sat between Nan Yufeng and Lin Jiayi, looked at these two people, smiled slightly, then raised the orange juice on his right hand, and said to Nan Yufeng and Lin Jiayi: "Yufeng, Jiayi, the three of us haven't seen each other for a long time. Let's have a meal together, let's have a drink."

Nan Yufeng and Lin Jiayi raised their wine glasses at the same time, and the three of them clinked glasses.

"Yu Feng, are you satisfied with your performance at the dance last night?" Nan Yuhua put down the orange juice glass and continued to look at Nan Yufeng, without directly stating that she was very dissatisfied with Nan Yufeng's performance at the dance last night.What's more, now that Lin Jiayi is still here, no matter how dissatisfied she is, she still has to give Nan Yufeng some face.

Nan Yufeng picked up the chopsticks, put the red-flavored pork into his mouth, and then replied to Nan Yuhua: "Very satisfied."

Lin Jiayi shook the hand holding the cup, the orange juice in the cup shook and a few drops overflowed.Nan Yufeng What does this mean?In front of his own sister, he is still so confident!
Hearing Nan Yufeng's answer, Nan Yuhua's body shook, and the smile on his face disappeared instantly, obviously unhappy.

But now they were eating, if she and Nan Yufeng had an argument at the dinner table, the family gathering would end unhappy.

(End of this chapter)