Boss-gege Excessive Spoiling

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Now that she has lost her memory, her body has just returned to the extent that she can have breakfast with her family. The South Mother is still worried when she prepares breakfast, fearing that she will make trouble.

Thinking about it, the monk put a toast and a steamed bag in front of her.

She saved her hope, but did not really think that after her daughter sat down, she only looked at the toast with curiosity, and she came over with a steamed bag!

"When I was in an orphanage, I liked buns most! The dean sometimes bought meat and bought food to buy it. We packed the buns together. Everyone said that I had the best buns!"

She smiled and sighed with enthusiasm and sincerity: "Mom, Dad, after I have finished my arm, I personally give you a good meal."

Nanmu smiled and said: "Well, I am looking forward to it. But after waiting for you to eat, you should try the chef at home."

She nodded her head and bite the steamed bag with a small mouth. She just took a bite and her eyes lit up: "It's delicious!" Can't wait to continue biting, and two or three mouths swallowed the steamed steamed.

Although it is anxious to eat, there is no hint of sloppyness. It just makes people feel that she likes food in a sincere manner. She looks at her happily eating. Even Nanmu and Nanfu have some appetites.

Nan Yun deep raised his eyebrows: "You only do it for Mom and Dad, but throw me away?"

The girl snorted and hurriedly swallowed the food in her mouth, and she was a little embarrassed: "How can I forget my brother, I have to eat it for my brother-"

"That's it," he said. "When you have a good arm, when you don't go to school on Saturday and Sunday, I will pack your lunch. If I work overtime, you have to go to the company to send me. Rice, if you don't go, I won't eat."

The girl is dumbfounded: "???"

No, don't you just say that you only cook once?

How do you become a dedicated chef in a few words? !

"Not that count..."

Nan Yun is deeply stunned by her, her voice is cold:

"Why, I have planned to take the bridge before I have crossed the river? I have worked hard to help you make up the class. You are not willing to have lunch. It turned out to be such a ruthless child."

The South Father and the South Mother smiled and watched the drama. The girls turned around in tangledness, but they did not say anything, just smiled.

"I am not..." She was wronged and obviously made up the class. He also insisted on giving her a supplement. How do you say it, but it is her fault?

"Then you still want to refuse?"

She bitterly, no way to nod, flat mouth: "But I don't know what my brother likes to eat."

Nanyun deep ink deep in the eyes, a faint smile: "I like it, I like it."

“I like to eat steamed buns and dumplings.”

"Then I also like steamed buns and dumplings. Just do it for me."

"No, you don't like it!" The girl suddenly smiled smugly, pointing at the breakfast on the table, smiling. "You only drank a cup of black coffee this morning. If you treat coffee as a meal, then I will arrive." Just for you to pour a cup of coffee!"

Nan Yun was deeply stunned, and he couldn’t smile. The South Father and the South Mother laughed together.

"Well, I saw the first time I couldn’t speak the cloud," said Nanmu, laughing with tears. "Let you not like to have breakfast in the morning, what can you use for a cup of coffee?" How many times have you not listened to it, now it’s a joke, I see you can’t eat afterwards!”