Chatper 937 (1/2)

"It's back to my house!" Pei Chenyang suddenly rolled down the window and added.

This sentence, in Zhao Mengmeng's view, is completely provocative.

She jumped into a rage, her eyes widened, she grabbed the window and shouted: "Pei Chenyang, how dare you!"

I don't know if it's too loud or what.

Tutu, who was originally quiet, suddenly opened his mouth and burst into tears.

The faces of the confronting young parents changed color.

"Wow..." The crying filled the car and interrupted the tension between Pei Chenyang and Zhao Mengmeng.

"Why are you so fierce? My daughter is scared by you."

Pei Chenyang frowned, instead he glared at Zhao Mengmeng.

"It's not because of you." Zhao Mengmeng retorted, remembering to jump, feeling helpless.

"Zhao Mengmeng, do you still blame me? Who has the loudest voice?"

The child in his arms was crying, and the tears were pouring down, like water, in an endless stream.

Pei Chenyang was at a loss, he didn't know how to coax him, his face was flushed red.

"Hurry up and find a way to stop Tutu from crying, there's so much nonsense." Zhao Mengmeng commanded impatiently.

The more anxious Pei Chenyang became, the more chaotic his movements became.

There is milk powder and small boiled water bottles in the car, so you only need to make a drink.

However, he accidentally stuffed the penis into Tutu's nose...

"Pei Chenyang, are you a pig? Is there anyone like you who is a father? Are you going to choke your daughter to death?" Seeing this scene, Zhao Mengmeng was almost dizzy and cursed at him angrily.

This time it was even worse, Tutu was out of breath from crying, and her tender face was reddened into a ball.

"I didn't do it on purpose. What are you still doing outside? Hurry up and coax Bunny!"

As Pei Chenyang said, he directly pulled Zhao Mengmeng's hand.

Feeling weightless, Zhao Mengmeng was dragged into the car by him the next moment.

With a bang, the door slammed shut.

Pei Chenyang took a few tissues and gently wiped his daughter's nose.

Feeling slightly annoyed, he probably was really unqualified and almost choked the baby to death.

"Slap" the back of the hand was slapped heavily.

Pei Chenyang was angry, "What are you doing?"

"Such a rough tissue will hurt Tutu, let her go." Zhao Mengmeng almost snatched her daughter from Pei Chenyang's hand.

Pei Chenyang was slightly taken aback, watching her pull out a pack of tissues from her pocket, "Open it quickly."

She carefully wiped off the water stains with her hands, took the wet tissue that Pei Chenyang handed over, and wiped it gently a few times.

In fact, a little water did not enter, but they made too much fuss.

"Maybe she's hungry, feed her some milk?" Pei Chenyang held the bottle and handed it over.

After squinting, Zhao Mengmeng was expressionless. "She doesn't drink milk powder."

Pei Chenyang suddenly realized that she seemed to have mentioned this matter, but she didn't think of it when she went out today.

Immediately, Pei Chenyang's face darkened again.

"You know that Tutu doesn't drink milk powder, but you still rest assured that she is at home for so long? What if she is so hungry?"

"You think I'm you? I've already expressed the milk and put it in the refrigerator."

But he, what treacherous means did he use to bring his daughter out?

Zhao Mengmeng didn't ask, because the little princess in her arms was probably hungry, and she wanted to go back to her car to nurse.

However, when I opened the door, I found it was locked.

"Open the door." Zhao Mengmeng raised her head and ordered to the driver in front.

The latter looked up at her calmly, but looked away as if nothing happened.

As for the door lock, of course it was not opened.