Chatper 962 (1/2)

Zhao Mengmeng slept until twelve o'clock, not even knowing that Tutu woke up and cried halfway through.

Of course, these problems are left to Pei Chenyang to solve.

Fortunately, there was a microwave in the suite, so he heated the milk to feed his daughter.

Pei Chenyang has been feeling for a long time, raising a child is really not easy.

After eating, Tutu was no longer sleepy, so the dad had to talk with her.

When Zhao Mengmeng woke up, Tutu fell asleep again.

"What time is it?" She rubbed her eyes, with a faint blush on her face.

"Are you awake? It's twelve o'clock." Pei Chenyang just ordered takeaway, so it's just right to wake up now.

"Ah?" Zhao Mengmeng's face changed with fright, twelve o'clock? How did she sleep for so long?

Looking at the side, her daughter was still sleeping, and Zhao Mengmeng breathed a sigh of relief.

"How do you feel? Are you feeling better?" Pei Chenyang squatted in front of her, with deep concern in his eyes.

Zhao Mengmeng suddenly remembered the dazed kiss last night, her heart missed half a beat, and she nodded slightly.

"Let me see." Pei Chenyang put his hand on her forehead.

In fact, when she fell asleep, Pei Chenyang tried the temperature several times.

Much better than last night, basically not too hot.

"Well, it's better, but you still need to rest well." He got up and helped Zhao Mengmeng up.

"I can do it myself." Zhao Mengmeng was overwhelmed by the flattery, this kind of treatment made her panic.

Pei Chenyang smiled without forcing it.

Her nasal voice is quite heavy, and the cold probably won't get better so quickly.

"Go brush your teeth and eat something later." Pei Chenyang pushed her to the bathroom, just as he didn't brush his teeth either.

The bathroom is quite big, but Zhao Mengmeng feels a little weird when two people are crowded together.

"Why don't you go out?" Zhao Mengmeng asked speechlessly, holding a toothbrush.

"I also want to eat, so naturally I have to brush my teeth." Pei Chenyang replied, standing in front of the mirror with her, one tall and one short.

"You can go back first, I'm fine." Zhao Mengmeng frowned.

He froze, and replied nonchalantly: "I have nothing to do when I go back, it doesn't matter."

Zhao Mengmeng "..."

After brushing his teeth, he dragged Zhao Mengmeng to the restaurant.

Considering the sickness, Pei Chenyang ordered very light dishes and porridge.

Zhao Mengmeng twitched her lips, she didn't expect a young master like Pei Chenyang to take care of patients.

The two ate lunch in silence.

Zhao Mengmeng kept thinking, what's going on now?

"Don't go home in a hurry, so your mother won't worry." Pei Chenyang's voice drew Zhao Mengmeng's attention back.

"Did you call my mom?"

"No, she called you, and I'll answer it." Pei Chenyang said calmly.

However, her mobile phone, he answered the phone, and it was early in the morning.

What would her mother think?

"Take a good rest these two days. I told your mother that we were on vacation, but she didn't say anything." Pei Chenyang took a sip of the porridge, and Zhao Mengmeng's face turned green again.

vacation?

vacation?

"Pei Chenyang, what nonsense are you talking about with my mother?" She gritted her teeth and got up from the chair.

"I didn't say anything, but in the current situation, I don't think I need to say anything to your mother." Pei Chenyang shrugged, and Zhao Mengmeng wanted to slap him to death when he heard his words.

"Okay, okay, patient, don't think too much and don't be angry. You can whip me or scold me when you are well. Eat now."

Zhao Mengmeng kept a straight face, taking his words as fart.

Knowing that she was twisting, Pei Chenyang was not angry, but just looked at her with a little deep meaning. "If you are disobedient, then I will punish you."

"Young or not?" Zhao Mengmeng squinted and sneered.