To actually let him go down first, there is a problem with the two of them.

Ying Zhaoli asked Wu Nanfei with his eyes.

But Wu Nanfei looked calm.

Ying Mingde kindly said: "Xiao Li, if you have something to do, go first, and your brother and I will visit you when you have time."

Ying Zhaoli watched them getting weirder and weirder.

Ying Zhaoli: "No need, I remember that I have nothing to do with you."

He hasn't forgotten what Ying Xingxue said before, and the words have been spread out. Ying Mingde and Feng Yinghua didn't express anything at all, and they were just in a state of whatever Ying Xingxue said.

It's just that what Ying Mingde showed now is a bit intriguing.

The smile on Ying Mingde's face didn't stop: "Look at what you said, we still want you, don't listen to your brother's nonsense."

"It just so happens that your brother is here, let him apologize to you, and the two brothers will turn the page. There is no overnight hatred between brothers."

I really don't want it, as expected of an old fox for many years, the hypothesis makes others feel true.

"no need."

Ying Zhaoli had no intention of dealing with this family, since he had already come out, there was no reason to send himself to the kang.

And, Ying Mingde, would you like to see Ying Xingxue's expression now?

Will he really apologize?

Don't be me apologizing to him then.

It's not the first time that this family's strange brain circuit has been seen.

"Wu Nanfei, I'm going back first." Ying Zhaoli hurriedly left this place.

Wu Nanfei nodded his head.

The moment the elevator closed, Ying Zhaoli heard Wu Nanfei say.

"What's the matter with you?"

Damn, it turned out that Wu Nanfei didn't let them come here.

That's right, Wu Nanfei is not at the company in the afternoon.

If he had just walked faster, he would not have run into this family.

Made a mistake. Made a mistake.

"Let's talk about something." Wu Nanfei sat on the sofa and poured himself a glass of water in a calm tone.

"Nan Fei, I also know that you are with our Xiaoli." Ying Mingde started to play the emotional card.

But hearing Ying Mingde say this, Ying Xingxue was dumbfounded.

Ying Zhaoli and Wu Nanfei are together?When did this happen?Why doesn't he know.

No wonder I haven't come back for so many days. It turns out that I found the benefactor.

But Ying Zhaoli is really amazing, they have been brainwashing their ears for so long, yet they can still be with Wu Nanfei so plainly.

Ying Xingxue's clenched fist loosened.

He thought his elder brother was a useless wimp, but it turned out that he was wrong.

"I also very much agree with Xiaoli being with you, otherwise I wouldn't tell him the location of the account book."

If Ying Zhaoli heard this and ordered to swear, and moved out the account book alone without telling him, who knows what kind of peace you have.

"Let's get down to business." Wu Nanfei interrupted.

Ying Mingde was silent for a moment, and then said: "Maybe you don't like what uncle said next."

"But you also have to think about Xiao Li."

"You've also heard the recent rumors. If Xiao Li doesn't have the backing of the Ying family, I don't know who will be bullied. With the Ying family around, Xiao Xing will definitely be able to help Xiao Li if there is anything wrong."

"And it's nice to say it out."

Wu Nanfei took a sip of water, then put it down slowly: "Then, these rumors are all true."

"This is also because uncle believes in you. If you don't believe me, how can you say that Xiaoli is with you, and our two families are also in-laws. Are you right?" Ying Mingde agreed, and now he has no choice but to play the emotional card He didn't know how to move Wu Nanfei unless he played the emotional card.

"I just heard Xiaoli say that he has nothing to do with you."

Ying Mingde immediately explained: "It's just children throwing temper tantrums. Brothers don't have quarrels. Don't they all say that?"

Ying Mingde was sitting on pins and needles, his palms were sweating.

He had heard quite a lot before that Wu Nanfei was an unpredictable person, who knew whether he would be happy or angry at other times.

Now, he can only put his hope on the emotional card, as long as Wu Nanfei listens to it, he will definitely help them.

But fortunately, Ying Zhaoli was not allowed to stay here just now, otherwise he wouldn't even be able to play the emotional card.

He got angry when he saw Ying Zhaoli, but luckily it was useful, at first he was a little hesitant, but fortunately Ying Zhaoli asked him for the household registration book and he gave it, just because he was afraid of such a situation.

Fortunately, he deleted all the group messages, otherwise the two of them could get the certificate?What are you kidding?

"That's true." Wu Nanfei nodded.

Just when Ying Mingde was about to jump up in joy, Wu Nanfei's words came back again.

"But it won't help."

"I'm just a small businessman."

"It's not that big of a deal when it comes to the country."

When Ying Mingde heard this, he wanted to jump up and scold your mother, if you are doing business on a small scale, then they are playing tricks.

If you can't help, why come to you.

Ying Mingde could tell that Wu Nanfei didn't want to help at all.

He held back his temper: "Uncle doesn't want your help anymore, so uncle will ask you when Xiaoli asks, how do you answer!"

"Return with the facts." Wu Nanfei put the teacup in his hand on the coffee table, "If uncle is fine, please come back."

"I still have a small business to deal with, and you know that you can't delay this kind of business."

Wu Nanfei was already chasing people away.

That idiot Ying Zhaoli may not be able to hear these words, but he can still hear them, full of nonsense.

Ying Mingde's face flushed red, this was the first time he humbled himself but was kicked out by the juniors.

Ying Xingxue said, "Brother Nan, I'm also a bit pretty."

Hearing this, Wu Nanfei's face couldn't be more cold.

"Ke Yuan, see off the guests."

"Boss Ying and Young Master Ying are here to invite you." Ke Yuan stretched out his hand to the door of the office.

Ying Mingde couldn't stay here any longer, and left with Ying Xingxue.

And before Ying Xingxue left, he put a business card on the coffee table, which meant it was self-evident.

When Ke Yuan came back and saw an extra business card on the coffee table, he was no longer surprised, but it was a gift from the young master's brother, so it was a bit interesting.

"Mr. Wu, they have already gone downstairs."

"Well, don't let them come up without my order." Wu Nanfei stood up.

"Yes, this time it's because they are Young Master Ying's family members, so the people below will make an exception and let them come up." Ke Yuan helped the people below explain clearly.

But Wu Nanfei didn't say anything.

And Ying Zhaoli, who was far away, was still dealing with the kitchen.

"Aunt Mei, how do you make porridge with preserved egg and lean meat?" Ying Zhaoli couldn't cook, so he had to help out.

Wu Nanfei has helped him so many times, so he has to thank him very much.

Aunt Mei stayed at Wu's house for a long time: "Preserved egg porridge with lean meat? Does Xiaoli want to eat at night?"

"Xiao Li, go and wait outside. You can't cook in the kitchen with a clean little face. Aunt Mei will cook for you."

As soon as Aunt Mei saw Ying Zhao, she fell in love with her heart, so she couldn't let him do anything.

"No need for Aunt Mei, I'll make something for Wu Nanfei."

Aunt Mei understood: "This is the bento you guys talked about!"

"You can also say that." Ying Zhaoli thought for a while, and there seemed to be nothing wrong with saying this.

But one is for eating at home and the other is for eating out.

Aunt Mei was sure at once, so she enthusiastically told Ying Zhaoli how to make porridge with preserved egg and lean meat.

"Xiao Li will do this for President Wu, President Wu will definitely be happy." Aunt Mei was full of joy.

Seeing the happiness of the juniors is the happiest thing for her at this age.

"If there is anything Xiaoli doesn't understand, you must ask me." Aunt Mei urged.

Although it is easy to make porridge with preserved egg and lean meat, there will still be some problems for people who do not touch the spring water with their fingers.

"I know Aunt Mei." Ying Zhaoli nodded, quietly handling the preserved egg in his hand.

He can also make a cold dish with the remaining preserved eggs.

Heh heh, he still has a bit of revenge in it, whoever asked Wu Nanfei to let him drink porridge, then for the first time he would make porridge for him too.

It's not because of his bad technique.

Maybe Wu Nanfei couldn't do better than him.

What Ying Zhaoli did this time was very simple, as if he had a talent for cooking, he succeeded once he did it once.

When he was done, he just poured the preserved egg and lean pork porridge into a small bowl, when Mr. Wu went downstairs.

"Xiao Li is hungry so early?" Mr. Wu was surprised.

It's only four o'clock to five o'clock.

"No, I made this with my own hands. Grandpa, do you want to try it?" Ying Zhaoli shook his head, looking at Old Man Wu with sparkling eyes.

Mr. Wu couldn't resist Ying Zhaoli's cuteness, so he immediately agreed.

He didn't react until he sat on the chair and drank the porridge in his mouth.

He immediately turned around and said to Uncle Wu, "Come here, take a picture for me and send it to the brat, so that he can envy you."

Upon hearing this, Ying Zhaoli hurriedly said, "Grandpa, don't post!"

Mr. Wu didn't understand: "No, you finally made it once, and the craftsmanship is so good, you must send it to him to see, how can you be so busy at work."

Ying Zhaoli spoke loudly to stop him: "Grandpa, this is a surprise I prepared for Wu Nanfei! It's not a surprise if you say it out."

Old Man Wu lowered his face and looked at Uncle Wu with a pitiful tone: "So it wasn't specially made for me."

"But I got it, and I earned it. This brat is not the first one to get it." Old Man Wu started twitching again.

"How do you say that young man, this is a way to increase feelings." Uncle Wu said tentatively.

"Where did the young man say this? I've heard it before. Back then, I was cooking for Nan Fei's grandma every day, so his grandma followed me wholeheartedly." After retorting, Mr. Wu became proud again.

Wu Nanfei had just returned from get off work, before he changed his shoes at the entrance, when he heard laughter in the restaurant.

I looked up, but couldn't see anything.

Just as he was about to walk over, the sound from the dining room stopped abruptly, so quietly that a needle could be heard falling on the ground.

what happened?

Wu Nanfei walked over patiently, but before he had time to see clearly what was in the restaurant, a black shadow fell on him.

Wu Nanfei's eyes sharpened, and he controlled the black shadow with his backhand. It's just that he felt something wrong with his hand. It didn't look like a body that had been trained for many years. It didn't have any muscles. It was not much different from a white chicken. Turn over the person in front of you.

As soon as he exerted force, the black shadow let out a scream.

"It hurts!!!"

"Wu Nanfei let go!"

Hearing this familiar voice, he put his hand down at that moment.

No wonder it feels like killing chickens for nothing, don't stay well, and imitate other people's sneak attacks.

In the next second, the lights in the restaurant also turned on.

When Mr. Wu heard Ying Zhaoli crying for pain, he immediately shouted, "Let go of Xiaoli, brat!"

"Mr. Wu!"

For a while, there was chaos in the restaurant.

Ying Zhaoli didn't want to be wronged, he just wanted to cover Wu Nanfei's eyes and give him another surprise, who knew his reaction would be so big.

It hurt him to death.

He felt that his whole body was sublimated by Wu Nanfei's treatment.

Woohoo, his arm must be blue.

Seeing his pitiful appearance, Wu Nanfei touched his nose with his hand unnaturally, and then pushed Ying Zhaoli onto the chair with one hand and sat down.

Old Man Wu's heart ached to death: "Oh my God, does it hurt, Xiao Li, this brat's attacks are not serious or serious."

How could Wu Nanfei's torment be tolerated by this body.

Just as Ying Zhaoli was about to say it was okay, Wu Nanfei touched his injured forearm, and he immediately screamed, "It hurts, it hurts, Wu Nanfei hurts."

Wu Nanfei wanted to see how Ying Zhaoli was injured, but now he didn't dare to act rashly.

Was he so heavy just now?

How come it hurts when you touch it.

Just like a china doll.

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