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Zhao family.

I was discharged from the hospital today, and the strange thing is that only Father Zhao came to pick up Zhao Mengmeng with a bouquet of flowers.

"Mengmeng, let's go home." Father Zhao said with a smile, and handed flowers to his delicate daughter.

Zhao Mengmeng is dressed very casually today, white T-shirt, denim shorts and white shoes.

This kind of dress makes her look even younger, exuding a youthful atmosphere, and the whole person looks particularly energetic.

Father Zhao saw it and was happy in his heart. He patted his daughter's head affectionately, "Your mother prepared a table of delicious food for you at home."

Delicious... These three words immediately made Zhao Mengmeng's eyes light up.

"Then let's go home quickly, Dad, I'm hungry." Zhao Mengmeng took Father Zhao's hand, wishing to grow a pair of wings and fly back directly.

These few days in the hospital, the diet is light and tasteless every day. If this continues, I will really lose weight.

Leaving the ward and exiting the inpatient building, Father Zhao's driver had already parked the car in front of the gate and waited.

Zhao Mengmeng sat in the back seat with Zhao's father, looked up and saw the big words "Hospital", and her joyful mood cooled down.

Thinking of what happened to Song Weiyi, he suddenly felt heavy and felt the same.

Damn Qu Xiaoxiao, if it wasn't for her, how could they have lost a child?

Seeing his daughter's face suddenly sinking, Father Zhao was puzzled.

"What's wrong? Not happy?"

"No." Zhao Mengmeng forced a smile.

"It's fine if you don't have one."

The car returned to Zhao's house, and just as Zhao Mengmeng got out of the car, the little milk cake at home heard the sound of the car and ran out happily.

Xiao Nai Gao is a two-year-old Chihuahua, petite and cute, with two big spots on the back, and two big yellow spots on the eyes and ears, cute and cute.

"Little milk cake." Zhao Mengmeng also smiled, picked up the little milk cake, and happily walked into the room.

The little milk cake nestled in her arms licked Zhao Mengmeng's fingers affectionately, and her little head was arched against Zhao Mengmeng's chest.

"Small color dog." Zhao Mengmeng nodded the little milk cake's head, but the little guy didn't take it seriously, and raised his head to lick her fingers, making Zhao Mengmeng giggle.

When he went up the steps, he suddenly saw a touch of black trousers in a suit, which fit smoothly on his calves.

Zhao Meng's smiles froze suddenly, suit pants?

Isn't dad still behind?

With this doubt, Zhao Mengmeng slowly raised her head.

It's not Pei Chenyang who is leaning on the side, but who is it?

"It's you?" Zhao Mengmeng, who was still smiling, suddenly sank down and glared at Pei Chenyang viciously.

Shit, why is he here?

"What? You don't seem very happy." The corners of Pei Chenyang's mouth curled up slightly, but looking at the puppy in Zhao Mengmeng's arms, it was not pleasing to the eye.

Just now, Zhao Mengmeng got a word right.

This chihuahua, which must be a small colored dog, actually went to arch her chest.

"Naturally I'm not happy to see you. Young master Pei has a lot of things to do every day, so how could he appear in the home of little people like me?"

Zhao Mengmeng gritted her teeth for these words, even the little milk cake noticed her anger, and lay obediently and quietly in Zhao Mengmeng's arms.