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.

But after finishing speaking, Zhao Mengmeng suddenly came to her senses.

The mother who didn't go to pick her up, and Pei Chenyang who suddenly appeared.

Herein lies the problem.

Probably her mother also knew that if she had told her in advance, Zhao Mengmeng would definitely not agree.

Zhao Mengmeng has a pretty face, her mother is getting more and more outrageous now, and even invites people like Pei Chenyang, she has no discernment at all.

"Auntie is very kind-hearted. If she insists on inviting me over for dinner, I can't refuse, so I can only agree."

It's not good to refuse, but to agree?

He spoke very reluctantly.

Zhao Mengmeng nodded with a half-smile: "If you are not good at refusing, I don't mind helping you tell my mother in person. Also, my mother is always enthusiastic, so don't misunderstand, Young Master Pei."

"Misunderstanding? What do you think I misunderstood?" Pei Yibai looked down the steps and took a step. He was originally taller than Zhao Mengmeng at around 1.8 meters. Now there is an extra step between the two of them. farther.

Zhao Mengmeng only felt a fresh fragrance blowing towards her face, and when she raised her head, she met Pei Chenyang's dark and deep eyes.

His expression was calm.

However, Zhao Mengmeng suddenly remembered that she had been confused by his face and eyes before, and Pei Chenyang's coldness was much more lethal than at this moment.

Zhao Mengmeng sneered, "It's what you think it is, but Pei Chenyang, don't show your presence in front of me, it's annoying to watch."

After finishing speaking, he went around directly beside him, leaving Pei Chenyang standing alone in the middle of the steps.

Father Zhao walked slowly behind with flowers in his hands. When he saw Pei Chenyang, a smile flashed in his eyes.

"It's Chen Yang, how long have you been here?"

"Uncle Zhao, I just arrived." Pei Chenyang nodded.

"Go in, your Aunt Zhao is probably ready for dinner soon."

Naturally, mother Zhao didn't need to do the dinner automatically, but she just directed it from the side.

Today when her daughter was discharged from the hospital, Zhao's mother specially asked the servants to make more of Zhao Mengmeng's favorite food, plus there was such a distinguished guest as Pei Chenyang at home, she couldn't wait to fill the table with good food.

After being kicked by Pei Chenyang, Zhao Mengmeng was in a terrible mood. Just as she put down the milk cake and was about to go upstairs, Zhao's mother came out of the kitchen.

Zhao Mengmeng pulled a long face, and asked unhappily: "Mom, why don't you just let that man come to my mother's house without saying a word? Just because he sent me back to the ward easily, you can conclude that he is a good person." , isn't it too hasty?"

Mother Zhao smiled satisfied when she saw her daughter.

But what Zhao Mengmeng said made Zhao's mother displeased. "You child, how do you talk?"

"Am I wrong? You have to thank them, just give them some money, why do you have to bring someone to the house? Maybe it's some bad guy, what's he going to do to us..."

Zhao Mengmeng hummed softly, watching her mother's face turn from red to white.

Yes, she did it on purpose. How could Pei Chenyang be short of money? But she's going to say that, that bastard, it's best to roll as far as possible.

Father Zhao and Pei Chenyang stood at the entrance, Zhao Mengmeng's voice was not too low, so they naturally heard them.

Father Zhao blushed, thinking about Mengmeng, this dead child.

Just when he was about to speak to appease Pei Chenyang, he smiled and spoke unexpectedly.

"Miss Zhao is right to have this worry. You must not have the intention of harming others, and you must be defensive. However, if this is the case, I will choose to abduct you the moment I save you. This may be more valuable." a little."

Pei Chenyang dropped the words slowly, which startled Zhao Mengmeng, she didn't know that Pei Chenyang was behind her.

"Maybe you want to cheat my parents' trust with your face that looks like a dog?"