A black-bellied ex-husband seduces his wife

Chapter 433
Nan Zhan watched the rule of law channel boredly for a while, and there was a sound of steady footsteps upstairs, followed by Nan Han in a suit and leather shoes walking down from the second floor.

"Dad." Nan Zhan stood up and said hello.

"Well, I'm back." Nan Han nodded slightly, "When did you arrive?"

"Just arrived."

"Well, let's eat."

"Where's my mother?" Nan Zhan glanced behind him.

Nan Hanzheng's expression was indifferent: "I'm having a conference call, don't worry about her, let's eat first."

Nan Zhan didn't say anything, followed Nan Hanzheng to the restaurant one by one, and pulled out a chair for Nan Hanzheng, so Nan Zhan sat down opposite him.

Aunt Xian set the table and chopsticks, "Shall I bring it to Madam?"

"No need." Nan Hanzheng said in a calm tone.

Now that the head of the family said so, Aunt Xian had no choice but to go back to the kitchen, and at the same time glanced at Nan Zhan, who was eating with his head down. I like to eat lotus root.

Seeing him eat a few big mouthfuls, Aunt Xian went to tidy up the kitchen contentedly.

"Didn't take any case recently?" Jian Han took a sip of baijiu and never paid attention to Nan Zhan when he was talking.

Similarly, Nan Zhan also lowered his head, focusing only on the food in front of him.

"There is no case of interest. I am helping a friend investigate the case."

"Investigate the case again?" According to Dad, what should I do? "

"You are the number one gold medal lawyer in the city of Macau. You should stand in court and talk loudly instead of being obsessed with reasoning." Nan Han put down the chopsticks in his hand, "The Nan family trained you since childhood so that you can climb to a higher level in the future." You are in a high position, standing at the top of the political and legal circles, look at your current career, why don't you open a detective firm?"

Nan Zhan seemed to have been used to such lectures for a long time, so he didn't respond, and stretched out his chopsticks to pick up the sliced ​​lotus root.

"Nan Zhan." His nonchalant attitude completely angered Nan Hanzheng, "What kind of attitude is this? Did you listen to my words?"

"Dad, I never wanted to be a lawyer. You and Mom forced me to go to Oxford Law School. You and her are already in high positions. Can I make my own decisions about what I want to do now? I'm not young. I don't need you guys to tell me what to do and what not to do."

"Bastard, is this the way you talk to your elders? Sooner or later you will compete for my position. You and Xiaoyu, neither of you is worry-free. People, the men of our Nan family want to occupy a high position and look down on the world."

"Dad, before you became the director, you were just a secretary of the police station. You didn't reach the sky in one step, and I have no interest in being a director. I like this kind of life. I can do what I want. I don't have to be like you and my mother. You are so busy every day, besides work, have you ever cared about other things?"

Although Aunt Xian has been busy in the kitchen, she is always concerned about the situation of the father and son. Seeing the flames of war intensify, she is already anxious and does not know what to do, but she is just a servant. It's been decades, but it's not her turn to intervene in this kind of thing.

At this moment, someone suddenly heard someone say from the stairs on the second floor: "As a descendant of the Nan family, you are destined not to have your own ideas. Put away your unrealistic dreams."

Although the young master followed their wishes to go to Oxford University, but invisibly, he did not follow their requirements. He became a lawyer and soon became famous, which made the parents of the Nan family very happy, but now, he I basically don't accept cases anymore, and spend most of my time helping my friends in the police station to investigate cases.

His behavior made Nan's parents very dissatisfied. The family could see each other once or twice a month. When they met, they would be noisy except for eating, and they would always break up in the end.

"Mom." Nan Zhan yelled, as if he felt that the topic was too boring, he ate a few mouthfuls of food, "I'll go back first."

"Where are you going, didn't you promise me to stay here for one night today?" The elegant and calm He Lanying walked in front of him, "It's been a long time since you came back, don't you miss your mother?"

"If you guys want to continue preaching to me, I have to go back." Nan Zhan frowned lightly, "I'm an adult, not a child, I have my own thoughts, no matter what you say, you can't influence me."

"Fart, your idea is to solve some shit case." Nan Han looked over angrily.

He Lanying snorted: "Anyway, our Ah Zhan is a gold medal barrister, much better than that Nan Yu who can only catch thieves in the alley."

When Nan Han heard her mentioning Nan Yu, it was as if someone gagged her mouth with cotton, and turned her head unnaturally, feeling a little angry that someone had caught her braid and said, "Don't eat .”

Nan Yu is a mistake that Nan Han is making, but his status does not allow Nan Yu's identity to be exposed. His mother took a large sum of money and went abroad many years ago. Nan Yu was brought up by his grandmother. .

Apart from giving him money, Nan Hanzheng hardly saw him. Even during the holidays, he just asked the secretary to send some gifts to his grandmother's house, and those gifts would appear in the The gate of Nan's house.

Nan Han is unwilling to admit Nan Yu, and Nan Yu is also unwilling to admit his father. In his eyes, the only person who is close to him is his elder brother Nan Zhan.

"A Zhan, have you been in constant contact with Bingbing lately?" He Lanying didn't care about Nan Hanzheng who left the table in the slightest, and sat down dignifiedly. Aunt Xian hurriedly brought hot food to her.

"Aunt Xian." He Lanying suddenly stopped her dissatisfied, and pointed at the lotus root slices on the table with chopsticks, "Why are you making lotus root slices again? Don't you know that I hate this taste?"

Aunt Xian muttered, "Ma'am, the young master likes to eat lotus root."

"A Zhan likes to eat lotus root?" He Lanying was still a little skeptical, and turned to look at Nan Zhan, "Really, you like to eat lotus root?"

"Yes, Aunt Xian made it specially for me." Nan Zhan poker-faced, stretched out his chopsticks to pick up a slice.

"That's it." He Lanying pushed the plate in front of him, "Then eat more."

Aunt Xian turned around and sighed again. Nan Zhan liked to eat lotus root since she was a child, but as a mother, He Lanying didn't know that she didn't have time to sit down and have a home-cooked meal with her son, so how would she know that her son liked it? What, what's not to like?

Probably He Lanying felt guilty, and her tone softened: "Azhan, we haven't seen each other for a long time, so you stay at home tonight and talk to mom."

Nan Zhan nodded: "Okay."

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Jian Si glanced at her phone, it was past twelve o'clock, and she sang all the songs she could sing from the beginning, while Jian Chuan and Feng Piao Piao were still singing about wine, and they talked more when they were drinking. The two chatted from junior high school to now , and the meaning of imagining the future.

Jian Si saw that both of them had drunk too much, so she walked over and asked, "Why don't you go home, it's almost one o'clock soon."

Feng Piao Piao held up the cup, his lips and teeth were a little unclear: "Which home are you going back to? Do you have a man in your family?"

Jian Si sighed: "Okay, don't drink anymore, it will be too much."

Jian Chuan is obviously still awake, just slightly drunk, but after Jian Si said this, he woke up completely, and he took the cup in Feng Piao Piao's hand: "Don't drink any more, I'll send you back."

Feng Piao Piao didn't seem to be having fun, but Jian Chuan said so, and she didn't insist anymore, the three of them packed up and went out.

"Sisi, I'll see you off first." Jian Chuan said, "I'll see off Piao Piao later."

"No need, big brother. I live in the opposite direction to Piao Piao. I don't drink. I know my family. Just take a taxi and go back. You can send Piao Piao." Jian Si took out a thin coat and put it on the wind. On Piao Piao's body, she was still alive and well when she was in the room, but when she came out and was blown by the wind, she started to feel drunk. At this time, the whole body was hanging on Jian Chuan's body, as if she would fall down at any time.

Jian Chuan glanced at Feng Piao Piao, who was unconscious, and could only nod his head: "Alright then, call me when you get home."

"I know, I'm not a child." Jian Si put the fluttering bag on Jian Chuan's hand, "I'm leaving."

Jian Chuan walked her all the way to the car, and when he saw him get in the car, he bowed his head and said to the driver: "Master, I remember your license plate number and face, you must send my sister home safely."

The driver said: "Don't worry, I am not an illegal car."

Jian Si waved at Jian Chuan: "Brother, goodbye."

Feng Piao Piao, who was hanging on Jian Chuan's body, suddenly pointed at Jian Si with a smile: "Goodbye,
The night was hazy, and the taxi that Jane Si was in was gradually going away. She glanced back and saw that Jian Chuan was struggling to push the wind to the side of the car. She seemed to be throwing up, and squatted in the Throwing up on the side of the road, Jian Chuan hurriedly took out a tissue to find water again, the expression on his face was not at all impatient, on the contrary, there was a hint of distress.

Jian Si withdrew her gaze, sighed silently, if Piao Piao hadn't given up on herself, maybe they could really make a couple.

After the car stopped at the gate of the community, Jian Si paid the money, and the kind driver did not forget to remind: "Girl, pay attention to safety."

After thanking the driver, Jian Si carried her bag and walked to the apartment building where she lived.

In the dead of night, in such a large community, there are only a few households with lights on, and the surroundings are so quiet that only the chirping of crickets can be heard.

Not long after Jian Si walked, she felt as if someone was following her.

(End of this chapter)