"Really... let me say what's good about you..." Nangong Yan shook his head and laughed.

"However, let you take a nap!"

With that said, Nangong Yan took out his mobile phone and played the song "LuvLetter" at a low volume.

Then, massage her with a relaxing massage technique. Fortunately, Zhendong was on the sofa of Guqiao's house at this moment, and Nangong Yan did not intend to move her.

Relax your body and spirit, and do both! Zhendong went to sleep soon.

Slowly closed his hands, but the music did not take back, so let it continue to play.

The three women looked at this scene with a sigh of relief.

"Well, as long as you don't speak too loudly, Zhendong will not wake up for the time being."

Runxiang whispered: "I didn't expect Zhendong's relatives to have this unexpected weakness..."

"It's really hard to imagine..." Wen Nai nodded in agreement, "but you can only say that what you see and what you think is not necessarily true."

"I said you want to eat something more?" Nangong Yan asked them, "Drinking shouldn't have been long since the beginning?"

The three of them glanced at each other, nodded silently, and then gathered around the dinner table to eat.

Rizuo looked speechless: "I knew I wouldn't prepare any wine. This celebration is almost over from the beginning..."

Nangong Yan: "..."

It ends right from the beginning... it sounds too weird.

"It's..." Wen Nai ate like a little squirrel, "It's a failure!"

"Let's make one up tomorrow!" Runxiang suggested.

The three began to discuss again, and it seemed that they were really planning to hold a small celebration party.

Nangong Yan did not insert their topic, and began to wander around in the living room.

Swinging around, Nangong Yan found a crucial prop...a ​​laptop.

Although it is now placed in a cabinet, the slightly open state of the cabinet door allows Nangong Yan to see it. It is estimated that there were many people who scratched the cabinet door before touching it a little bit.

This computer is probably Wen Na's mother... Guqiao Jingliu's relic, if it is, there is no problem with saying that she is a vital prop.

To Wen Nai... and to Wen Nao's father, nothing is more important than it.

Nangong Yan couldn't help leaning down and staring at it carefully.

After a while...

"Huh? Jun Yan...that is?!"

Chapter 0577 Fumino Guqiao: Mom is also a professor of mathematics...

Because it was strange to see Nangong Yan's motionless posture, Wen Nai also found this computer after walking over.

"Yes... so..." Wen Nao's expression became extremely complicated, "I was kept in such a place..."

Nangong Yan didn't speak, he knew what it was, so he couldn't ask.

But some people are still curious...

"Wen Naiqin? What is that?" Runxiang also came over very curiously.

Wen Nai: "..."

Looking at Wen Na's expression, Runxiang felt a little wrong... She couldn't help but swallowed, and asked cautiously, "Is it something incredible?"

After a moment of silence, Wen Nao spoke slowly: "...It's mother's laptop."

"Wen Naiqin's mother..." Runxiang recalled a little, "I remember... Wen Naiqin's mother was already..."

Wen Nai nodded softly: "Yes, this is the last relic of my mother...but Dad...never allowed me to touch it. I didn't expect it to be hidden here."

"Why, your father doesn't allow you to touch the belongings of Momano Fumino?" Rizo also walked over.

"Dad said that there are valuable papers in it that allow mom to leave an important note in the mathematics world." Wen Nai said something amazing in a flat tone!

"Mathematics...important papers?!!!" Runxiang was dumbfounded, "Isn't that super amazing?! Wen Naoqin's mother is really amazing!"

"I really heard something surprising..." Rizuki was also surprised, but after a while, she felt that something was wrong...

"Ahhhhhhhhh? If Bunno's mother is a great figure in mathematics, then why is Bunno..." Rizhu wanted to say why Bunno's math scores were so bad before, but she felt a little inappropriate when she wanted to say something. So I didn't say anything.

"Could it be that Wen Naoqin's father has considerable literary talents?" Runxiang followed Lizhu's words and guessed, "Wen Naoqin's talent comes from his father's side?"

Nangong Yan: "..."

The corners of his mouth twitched, and Nangong Yan said silently: "Don't talk... Wen Nai's father is a professor of mathematics at the university."

There was no sound.

"Huh?" Runxiang and Rizuo were both stiff, and even Bunano was a little embarrassed.

"That... Darling... Did I hear something wrong?"

Well, Runxiang can already call Nangong Yan "Darling" without being shy! Great progress...a ghost! Is her brain not processing the information, okay? !

"You heard it right, Hani, I am really talking about a math professor~" Nangong Yan spread her hands, watching her reaction with a playful expression on her face.

"Woo 噫噫噫噫噫~!!!"

"Shh~" Nangong Yan pointed to Zhendong who turned over.

"Um~!" Yunxiang and Rizuo covered their mouths hard.

Wen Nai raised his hand and scratched his cheek with erratic gaze: "By the way... Mom is also a math professor..."

"Hmm!" Lizhu and Runxiang suppressed their own voices hard, for a long while...

"That..." Li Zhu was hesitant to speak, his parents were both mathematics professors, but Bunano's literary talent was so amazing... Isn't this too abnormal? !

"Ahaha...I don't know why this happens..." Wen Nao smiled bitterly, "If I can be a little bit like Mom and Dad, I should be able to learn astronomy better..."

Neither Lizhu nor Yunxiang answered the conversation, because they didn’t know how to answer this sentence... In this case, just say something, and extreme people might even think that it’s irresponsible remarks, which is the so-called "station." It doesn't hurt to speak", of course... Wen Nai is not an extreme person.

But the second woman still couldn't open this mouth.

Fortunately, Wen Nao's "face reading technique" is also extraordinary. He easily understood what they were thinking, and took the initiative to turn a corner.