Chatper 1007 (1/2)

Seeing this, Zhao Mengmeng had no choice but to follow and asked the driver to wait on the spot.

"It's pitch black now, you go back after seeing it, there's nothing fun about it."

Why do you have to come to the amusement park? Could it be that Pei Chenyang, who is in his thirties, likes to come to amusement parks?

Could it be that, in fact, this is simply to satisfy his own preferences?

Zhao Mengmeng was a little restless.

"Come here." Pei Chenyang fell asleep and seemed to be more awake than before.

Just as Zhao Mengmeng was thinking this way, the man next to her suddenly broke free from her hand.

"Hey, what are you doing..."

Before he finished speaking, Pei Chenyang walked to a faucet, put his head closer, turned on the faucet, and let the running water rush to his head.

"Pfft..." Zhao Mengmeng's voice stopped abruptly, and she stared at this scene dumbfounded.

"Pei Chenyang, what are you doing?" She ran over and tugged at his clothes.

I wanted to cry but had no tears in my heart, I thought Pei Chenyang was sober, but unexpectedly, he became even more drunk now.

"I'll charge, you wait for me." Pei Chenyang muttered.

"You big-headed ghost, what are you doing to your head with cold water at night?"

It was the first time Zhao Mengmeng saw Pei Chenyang go berserk, it refreshed her understanding of drunks.

"I'm fine, I'm fine."

The faucet was turned off by Zhao Mengmeng, and Pei Chenyang wanted to turn it on again, but was dragged away by her angrily.

"Don't waste time, go back, go back immediately."

As for the damn surprise, don't watch it.

Zhao Mengmeng thought, how prescient was my mother to let her come with Pei Chenyang today?

If she hadn't followed, Pei Chenyang probably...

Zhao Mengmeng didn't dare to think about it, no matter how she thought about it, it was a weird picture.

"No, you haven't seen my surprise yet!" Pei Chenyang shook his head and refused loudly.

Zhao Mengmeng wanted to drag him away, but the problem was, he was not Pei Chenyang's opponent.

A weak woman, where is his opponent?

"I don't want to watch it." Zhao Mengmeng replied without thinking.

"How can you not read such an important thing? Come, come."

Pei Chenyang slowly took out his mobile phone from his pocket.

He squinted his eyes for a long time before he found a name in the address book.

Zhao Mengmeng was so exhausted watching his movements as if he was being acupunctured.

"You want to call? To whom? I'll help you."

She had never been so patient before, and snatched the phone from Pei Chenyang.

"Call... called Lao Zhang..."

Zhao Mengmeng searched and saw the name, and dialed the number.

"Give it to me, I'll tell you." Pei Chenyang grinned lightly, the broken hair in front of his forehead was still dripping water.

After three beeps, the call was connected by the man named Lao Zhang.

"Second Master..."

Hearing this, Pei Chenyang exchanged glances with Zhao Mengmeng, grinned and continued to smile.

"I'm here, hurry up."

What's the meaning? What charade? Zhao Mengmeng was puzzled.

Pei Chenyang quickly hung up the phone and stuffed the phone back into his pocket.

"Finished? Are you ready?" Zhao Mengmeng asked.

Pei Chenyang pretended to be mysterious and nodded, "Say... It's finished, but it's not yet."

He turned to look at the amusement park in the dark, they were still outside the gate.