Nabobess With Her Talented Adorable Three Kids

The program is over.

The father and the son are still in the middle of their lives, and they are still cursing.

"Mommy, give me the bath water."

"Wife, bring me my pajamas."

The father and son sat on the sofa and said aloud. The hostess watched them get up coldly.

"I don't feel well. I went to bed first."

The hostess got up and went back to her room.

She was envious of that lady. Her husband doted on her so much and gave her 999 roses.

What about her?

The man outside didn't even send a flower.

The idea of the hostess is not only owned by one person, but by many women. Some of them are married, some of them are unmarried. When they see that Nanxu receives flowers, they all envy them.

It wasn't arranged by the crew, it was discovered in real life.

Because the wife brought her son to the show, the husband missed his wife to send flowers.

This is the love that women dream of.

A topic is quietly on the hot search.

Dream of love

The number of Chaohua posts has risen by 100 million, and the number of readers has reached 300 million. It has become a hot topic after being on the hot search.

From affection to admiration for Ms. Nan.

There are emotional bloggers, ordinary housewives, single women who are desperate for love, and girls who are looking forward to love.

Gradually, many boys joined in.

The hostess is one of them.

She looked at the post more and more do not want to pay attention to her husband and son, so early to bed.

A good night's sleep.

When she got up the next morning, she simply finished her breakfast and decided to go out to look for a job.

Father and son wake up in a daze.

One can't find his wife, one can't find his mother.

Nanxu didn't pay attention to the news on the Internet. She worried that her son couldn't sleep well outside. She got up from time to time to look at the phone and didn't have a good rest all night.

There was also a man who didn't have a good rest.

In the morning, the company was shrouded by xuanjingxing's low pressure, and the three little people sat by and sighed, as if they were echoing daddy's air conditioning.

"Brother is out!"

Lance's voice suddenly caught everyone's attention.

Xuanjingxing quietly looked at the big screen. As for the documents in front of him, is it important?

He relies on the live broadcast to see his wife. He can't see real people, and his voice is good.

With this in mind, xuanjingxing dials the inside line and orders Song Ci, "send a snack from Zhiwei building."

"All right."

Song Ci hung up and called the person in charge of the branch. Then he arranged for the assistant of the company to go to Zhiwei building to buy snacks.

Madam has it, and the three young masters must have it.

In such a big CEO's office, the curtains are closed to block the sunshine outside. The whole office is dark.

The big screen occupies half of the wall. Three little guys are sitting in the sofa, with milk and fruit plates in front of them, as well as the snacks just brought in. Focus on what's on the screen.

The next day's task came quickly, and the guests needed to prepare their own breakfast.

Zhou Zenan's family is not rich, but he is also a child who has been spoiled since childhood.

"Guoguo, shall we have sen in the morning?"

Nanxing dressed himself and came to the kitchen. Seeing Zhou Zenan with a bitter face, he sighed and asked him.

"Wok, can't you cook?"

Zhou Zenan's body is stiff. He can't cook. He hasn't cooked at all!

"I think I can."

Nanxing blinked and said on his back, "I don't think you can. Pot pot, I want to find Mommy, my mommy can cook super, cooking super delicious! Kesu, daddy always doesn't let her cook. It's rare for us to have one. Ah