Chapter 128

"Yes," Mo Cheng replied quietly, with a stunned look on his face. OMG! Their grandfather can actually spoil the young lady for this purpose. As long as she doesn't wake up, everyone has to wait for her alone. What kind of fairy love story is this?

He admitted he was sour. I have lived for so many years, and I have never seen my young master so caring about anyone. It seems that he really takes the young lady to heart, pampering her, loving her, protecting her, and will not let her. anyone bullies her.

Even the faint-hearted princes in history are just like this, but their young master is not a faint-hearted prince. When he was talking to people about acquisition plans in the shopping mall, he was the ruthless King of Hell who turned his hands for the clouds and turned his hands for the rain. Everyone saw him and endured it. Can't help but be afraid of getting a three-pointer.

Only the young lady can be spoiled by him alone! Their young master, the overbearing president's love is so sweet!

Therefore, when Su Yuyan rushed downstairs in a hurry, she saw that the room full of people stopped moving, all of them stood downstairs and respectfully waited for her.

The breakfast on the table was still warm, and she didn't move. Nan Jin heard footsteps and looked up to see her daughter-in-law coming downstairs.

The corners of his lips were slightly hooked, his eyes were warm, he got up and clenched the girl's hand with his slender knuckles, pulled her to sit down at the dining table, and said slowly, "It's still early, eat more breakfast."

"It's still early?"

Su Yuyan glanced at him suspiciously, then looked at the time on the phone, and immediately became anxious, urging: "Husband, it's getting late, it's 8 o'clock in ten minutes, we have to go to the front of the in-laws' cemetery. gather."

"Don't worry, you don't have enough to eat, none of them dare to move!" Nan Jin pulled her to sit down at the dining table, personally picked up a glass of milk, put it in front of the girl, and twitched the corners of her mouth, like coaxing a child The same softly coaxed.

"why?"

Su Yuyan's eyes flashed with surprise. He sat down, picked up the milk glass on the table, raised his head, and drank the fragrant milk into his belly without dropping a drop.

Nan Jinshen also sat down on the other side of the dining table, picked up a fruit and vegetable sandwich with a knife and fork, tasted it, and answered lightly with a lazy smile in his voice: "Because, as I, Nan Jinshen, Madam, you should be treated so honorably!"

"what?"

Su Yuyan raised her eyes and glanced at the profile of the man's very cold and stern face, only to see his fair complexion, handsome eyebrows, even wearing a black suit, he couldn't hide the inherent dignity of his body. breath.

Nan Jinshen put the hot bird's nest and delicate crayfish dumplings in front of his daughter-in-law, and said in a calm and magnetic voice: "It's nothing, you will get used to it in the future."

"I understand, but I don't want privilege, face, status... these fake things!" Su Yuyan raised her eyebrows, picked up a shrimp dumpling, and ate it.

She admits that a position of power feels good, but when people get lost for power, they become puppets of power.

She doesn't want to be that kind of person, she just wants to live unrestrainedly, arbitrarily, domineeringly and casually.

She quickly finished her breakfast, tightened her husband's hand, and said arrogantly, "Let's go, my husband, it's time for us to watch that group of clowns perform."

"Well, it's time." Nan Jin's deep and narrow black eyes narrowed slightly. At this moment, his eyes were shining brightly, with a little anticipation and a trace of revenge-like joy.

He just wanted to see with his own eyes, his incomparably noble grandmother kneeling in front of his mother's tomb. If he wants to use this method, he will probably hit those people in the face, and he will use this method to wash away his mother's shame...