Nan Shao, the drama master, he has started again

Chapter 1277 Chapter [-] Does your daughter look old?

It was nearly ten o'clock in the evening when we returned to the hotel, Xiaobao was already so tired that he fell asleep in the car, it was Shu Nianchen who covered the child with his coat, and Nan Jinghong gently carried him upstairs and returned to his room.

Yue Mingzhu had already returned to the hotel, but she was still asleep. When she heard the sound of the door opening, she immediately got up and came over to check.

Seeing a picture of a man who had only seen it on TV once appeared at the door of the house, she felt a little uncomfortable for a while.

Against Ju Hai's face, Nan Jinghong raised his head and bumped into Yue Mingzhu, and almost yelled "Mom".

Fortunately, he changed it before he spoke, "Auntie."

Yue Mingzhu nodded to him, then looked at Xiaobao who was sleeping in his arms, "Come on, quickly take the child in."

"Ok."

Nan Jinghong put Xiaobao down, covered him with a quilt, and kissed his son's cute sleeping face before getting up and closing the door to come out.

Yue Mingzhu came over and poured him a glass of water, "It's so late, thank you for your hard work."

"Thank you... Auntie." Nan Jinghong didn't bring a voice changer, and tried hard to make his voice sound hoarse. "It's getting late, I'll go back first, good night, auntie."

"Okay, next time I have a chance to come over for dinner." Yue Mingzhu didn't stay any longer.

"Well, thank you auntie."

Living up to Yue Mingzhu's politeness, Nan Jinghong even drank a glass of warm water, met Shu Nianchen's eyes, and left.

Yue Mingzhu closed the door and came back, smiled at Shu Nianchen, "Young man is quite nice, but..."

"What is it?" Shu Nianchen was very curious about Yue Mingzhu's first impression of Juhai.

Yue Mingzhu lowered two voices, and said to her, "He looks quite young, Nianchen, is he younger than you?"

Shu Nianchen: "..."

Are you my mother?

Does your daughter look old?

Well, although Ju Hai's face has always maintained the image of six years ago, with the outline of Nan Jinghong's face, he looks younger...

Shu Nianchen covered his heart with his hands, "Mom, let's not talk about this, did you have a good time with Uncle Zhai tonight? I also saw you hanging up a cheongsam, I have never seen you wearing a cheongsam."

"It's all young hobbies." Yue Mingzhu shook her head. She was young. In the best years of her life, she really liked wearing cheongsams. It was also popular at that time. The cheongsam I once bought was resold.

One is that she no longer has the time and effort to wear the cheongsam, and the other is that the cost of the cheongsam is not low, about ten sets were sold, which is enough for little Shu Nianchen's nutrition expenses for nearly half a year.

Picking up the joy of youth again tonight, it seems that I have returned to the state of mind of youth.

I am full of longing for the future and full of expectations for my own life.

Now that half my life has passed, when I think back to my youthful and ignorant thoughts at that time, I feel a little ashamed and ridiculous.

Shu Nianchen saw that Yue Mingzhu didn't speak anymore, a smile gradually appeared on his face, and she also laughed happily.

……

Early the next morning, Nan Jinghong came to the office of Nanling Technology.

As soon as he sat down, Zong Yuan knocked on the door and walked in with a certain excited joy on his face.

"Master, that number is finally switched on."

"Where are the people?"

Zong Yuan handed a document to Nan Jinghong, "In fact, his presence was detected last night, but the supervisors were negligent and did not report it in time. They only discovered it in the middle of the morning."

"From five o'clock yesterday afternoon, he appeared in a location in the suburbs, then arrived at the Yanjing Hotel, then went to the National Theater Center, and then came back to the Yanjing Hotel..."

(End of this chapter)