Chatper 1000 (1/2)

The matter of Zhao Yan's hospitalization was decided by Zhao's mother. It was related to his health, and Zhao Yan did not object.

It wasn't until the evening, when Pei Chenyang got off work, that he came here from the company.

Zhao Mengmeng's cell phone rang, showing Pei Chenyang's name.

She glanced at her father silently, "I'm going out to answer the phone."

"Pei Chenyang again?" Zhao Yan asked her unwillingly.

Zhao Mengmeng chuckled lightly, as a default.

"Is there something I can't hear? Don't go out, it's right here." Zhao Yan snorted softly, pointed at her daughter, and ordered Zhao Mengmeng not to go out.

These words made it difficult for Zhao Mengmeng.

What happened to her father?

"The phone is still ringing, you answer it quickly. Oh, yes, hands-free."

On weekdays, when Zhao Yan looked at Pei Chenyang, his nose was not his nose, his eyes were not his eyes.

Anyway, looking horizontally or vertically, it's not pleasing to the eye, so I never cared about how my daughter and Pei Chenyang got along.

What happened this time made Zhao Wei slightly change his view of Pei Chenyang.

He decided to take a good look.

"What? Dad, let's forget about this?" Zhao Mengmeng's face turned green.

It's fine to answer Pei Chenyang's phone call in front of her father, but what the hell is her father asking for hands-free?

"Hurry up." Zhao Yan insisted.

Zhao's mother felt that his attitude today was very strange, but it seemed that he had no malice towards Pei Chenyang.

"Since your father said so, then you can pick it up, it's all from your own family."

My family... Zhao Mengmeng likes this word.

It's just whether my father admits it or not.

Shen died for a moment, and answered Pei Chenyang's call bravely.

By the way, turn on the hands-free, following Zhao Yan's wishes.

"Baby..."

As soon as Pei Chenyang opened his mouth, it was a heavy name. Zhao Mengmeng clenched her phone tightly, her little hands trembling, and she didn't have the courage to look at Zhao Yunhe and Zhao's mother's expression.

I was so depressed that I was half dead, did Pei Chenyang take the wrong medicine today?

Usually, he only calls it in bed.

"Mom and Dad, are you sure you want to keep listening?" Zhao Mengmeng put the phone behind her and asked the two elders in a low voice.

She was afraid, afraid that Pei Chenyang would accidentally say something, a harmonious topic.

In private, Zhao Mengmeng didn't mind him talking about love.

But in front of my parents... Is it really embarrassing? Which parents are like this?

"Continue!" Zhao Yan had a serious expression on his old face.

Still baby? This Pei Chenyang's words are cheap, so he won't let it go.

Zhao's mother touched her nose, "Your father wants to continue listening, then continue."

Having been a parent for decades, when my daughter was in elementary school, she never eavesdropped on the phone calls between her and her classmates.

Now, without the blessing of her husband, she is fortunate enough to hear her daughter flirting with her son-in-law... Well, it must be flirting.

Mother Zhao was secretly happy.

Zhao Mengmeng had no choice but to silently take the phone back to the front, and coughed a few times, hoping that Pei Chenyang would not say too touching words for the sake of his hint.

"Well, what's the matter?"

Why is this tone the same as before, so indifferent?

Pei Chenyang felt a little apprehensive, could it be that Zhao Yan said something to her after waking up? And he suffered?