I Deliver Food In a Lamborghini Chapter 147

  Chapter 147 Emotional problems?

  Nan Ge grew up so big, it's not like he hasn't seen anything in the world.

   No matter how nervous you are, you can't really show your timidity in front of the other party.

   Her brother has been teaching her this way since she was a child.

  For example, when she was forced to perform on stage when she was a child, she herself refused and was a little scared.

   But her brother said that she would go up even if she was afraid, and that she wanted to cry and there was plenty of time to cry after stepping down.

   "So you are the youngest daughter of Mr. Nan Zhengning."

   When Dad Shen spoke, his voice was not loud, just like Shen Yanqing, gentle and gentle.

  When she was speaking, Father Shen would also look at her with a smile on his face and listen carefully.

   Shen's father's hair is completely white, unlike her father who usually has a few white hairs and would clamor to pull them out. Father Shen didn't seem to care about these things in the slightest, allowing the years to leave traces on his body.

  Papa Shen wore a gray shirt today, every button was carefully buttoned, and the cuffs were flat, but it didn't feel deliberate at all.

  Elegant and easy-going.

  After seeing Dad Shen, she became even more sure that parents really have a great influence on their children.

  Shen Yanqing's temperament was carved out of the same mold as Shen's father.

  After a few brief chats with Shen's father, the trace of fear she felt when she saw Shen Yanqing's mother disappeared immediately.

   "Xiao Nan, come and eat some fruit." Shen Yanqing's stepmother brought a fruit plate, and Nan Ge hurriedly got up.

  Before entering the door, Shen Yanqing told her that his stepmother's surname is Wang, and he usually calls him Aunt Wang directly, so it's good for Nan Ge to follow him.

   Seeing that the other party was about to pour tea for him, Nan Ge hurriedly reached out, "Aunt Wang, I'll do it myself!"

"It's okay, it's okay, sit down quickly." Aunt Wang smiled and handed the cup to her, "Yan Qing's father usually drinks tea, but I think you children don't like it very much, so I bought some tea." The fruit tea is back, try it quickly, this taste should be more suitable for you."

   "Thank you, Aunt Wang."

   "You're welcome, sit down quickly, don't stand."

"Uh-huh."

  Aunt Wang sat back across from her, her eyes lingering on Nan Ge all the time, the more she looked at it, the more she liked it.

   Sensing her fiery gaze, Nan Ge looked up and blinked for some unknown reason.

  Aunt Wang couldn't help but laughed again, "Xiao Nan is cute and cute, her eyes are so beautiful, she looks a little shy when she looks at her like that."

  Nan Ge blushed and smiled shyly.

  Aunt Wang liked it more and more. During the meal, she kept picking up food for her, so that Shen Yanqing, who was a boyfriend, didn't have a chance to show it off.

  The Shen family has a dedicated chef.

  But today, because Shen Yanqing brought his girlfriend back, Aunt Wang did it herself, ordered the ingredients two days in advance, and started working in the kitchen from the afternoon.

   "How is it, does it still suit your appetite?"

   "Yeah, auntie, your craftsmanship is really great!" Nan Ge was full of praise.

   "As long as you like it." Aunt Wang also breathed a sigh of relief.

  She asked Shen's father to ask Shen Yanqing in advance, and wanted to know about Nan Ge's favorite dishes, or if there were any taboos.

  But Shen Yanqing said that Nan Ge is not picky about food, and there is no dish that he particularly dislikes.

   This baffled her. Early in the morning, she talked with the chef at home about what dishes to cook, for fear that Nan Ge wouldn't be able to eat them well.

  Basically, every dish, plus the previous fruit tea, was done by herself, so she was worried that she would neglect Nan Ge.

   Fortunately, this little girl is really what Shen Yanqing said, she is really not picky about food, and every dish tastes delicious.

  During the dinner, Shen Yanqing's father was also silently observing Nan Ge.

  Shen Yanqing mentioned to him beforehand that Nan Ge was the daughter of the Nan family.

   It is rare to hear that Nan Zhengning brought his daughter out. The family loves this little daughter very much.

  People from this kind of family usually have a somewhat arrogant temperament, which is quite normal.

   But after some time getting along, this girl Nan Ge was completely different from the girls from similar families he had seen before.

   Looking at his son again, his eyes were glued to the little girl the whole time. Looking at him like that, he was more nervous than the little girl.

  Papa Shen couldn't help but smile.

   At the same time, Nanzhe stayed at home and looked at his phone from time to time.

   Nan Ma came down from upstairs after applying the mask, and was a little surprised to see him still sitting downstairs.

   "Nan Zhe? Didn't you say you were going out tonight?"

   "Not going." Nan Zhe lowered his head, fiddling with his phone idly.

  Tonight, Lao Yu and the others have a party, and they greeted him early in the morning. He was going to go, but suddenly lost his mind after eating.

   "Waiting for someone to call?"

   "No." Nan Zhe raised his head to look at Nan's mother, "Go upstairs and rest."

  Nan's mother looked at him strangely, and always felt that her son was neurotic tonight, which was too abnormal.

  Nan Zhe was raised as a free-range since he was a child. This free-range is true free-range, not the semi-free-range model of Nan Ge.

   It's not that the couple don't care about Nan Zhe, it's mainly because the old man always interferes in Nan Zhe's life.

  Nan Zhe is the eldest grandson. When he was a child, he was the heart of the old man. The old man helped him arrange everything.

  So at that time, Nan Zhe had the final say on everything.

  Later, Nan Zhe also grew up, boys are not very expressive, and they don't like to communicate with their families very much. Sometimes when they asked, Nan Zhe would just answer casually.

  Especially when Nan Zhe went abroad to study, they usually called Nan Zhe on the phone, and Nan Zhe also reported good news but not bad news.

  Thinking of this, Nan's mother sat down on the sofa next to him, and asked after deliberation:

   "Is there something on your mind?"

   "No. What can I have on my mind, you can go up."

  An expected answer.

   Nan's mother pursed her lower lip, her expression became serious, "You child, what are you pretending in front of your mother, tell me, and my mother will help you solve it."

  Nan Zhe couldn't laugh or cry.

   After being silent for a while, he found a reason: "Nan Ge has gone to the Shen family, I'm just a little worried."

   "Harm." Nan's mother thought it was a big deal, "Go to have a meal and you'll be like this. If you get married in the future, wouldn't you be the first to cry?"

  Nan Zhe: "..."

  Nan's mother was not so easy to fool, and after a while she went straight to the topic, "Tell the truth to Mom, why are you so bitter."

   "This company hasn't reached the stage of bankruptcy recently, has it? Since the work is going well, it means that there is something wrong with the relationship?"

  Nan Zhe sat up straight, subconsciously wanting to refute. But Nan's mother didn't give him a chance to speak at all, and continued: "You have nothing to do with that Qi Jia in your company, so there must be other girls you like?"

   "Not sure." Nan Zhe held back for a long time before saying these few words.

  Nan's mother: "Why are you not sure? You can't tell whether you like others? Is that on your neck a decoration?"

  (end of this chapter)

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