Father Zhao naturally heard the deep meaning of these words.

For example, regarding Pei Chenyang's outstanding looks and good temperament, he and his wife were more or less really thinking about making him their son-in-law.

Of course, this is only a preliminary plan. I just have this idea, and I didn't make any further plans.

Even if they are really sure that Pei Chenyang is a suitable candidate, they will consider him from many aspects, rather than simply relying on his outstanding appearance.

But his daughter's words became more and more outrageous.

Father Zhao coughed heavily, and glared at Zhao Mengmeng angrily: "Mengmeng, what are you talking about? Hurry up and apologize to Brother Chenyang."

"Pfft? Brother Chenyang?"

Zhao Mengmeng got goosebumps from being frightened by this disgusting name.

Asking her to call Pei Chenyang Brother Chenyang, is she out of her mind?

"No apology." Zhao Mengmeng gave Pei Chenyang a cold look, and went upstairs to her room without saying a word.

Damn it, the sudden appearance of this plague god made her even lose her appetite for food.

Her parents seemed to be possessed by demons, instead of helping their own daughter, they turned their arms out.

Zhao Mengmeng was lying on the bed, pounding the bed angrily.

Downstairs, Zhao's father and Zhao's mother smiled awkwardly at Pei Chenyang, almost unable to step down because of her daughter today.

"Chenyang, Mengmeng's child is ignorant and can't speak, so don't take it to heart."

Pei Chenyang glanced in the direction of the stairs, and Zhao Mengmeng had already disappeared from his sight.

Can't speak? Zhao Mengmeng has sharp teeth, how can she say she can't speak?

She was more hostile to him than he had imagined.

"What uncle and aunt said is that Mengmeng must have misunderstood me." Pei Chenyang curled his lips in a good-tempered manner, and said disapprovingly.

Zhao Mengmeng lay down for a while, and Zhao's mother went upstairs and pushed open the half-hidden door.

Seeing my daughter lazily nestling in the bed, holding the tablet and lighting it up again and again.

Zhao's mother was angry and funny when she saw this, just now she offended someone thoroughly downstairs, but now my aunt is fine, she just let go of her.

The footsteps startled Zhao Mengmeng, she looked up and saw her mother with a big belly.

Zhao Mengmeng pouted unhappily, "Mom, why are you here?"

"What? You're not welcome?" Mother Zhao sat by her bed and nodded Zhao Mengmeng's head.

"Hmph, how dare I." He continued to stare at the tablet.

"Okay, okay, what's so fun about games? The meal is ready, and on the first day after being discharged from the hospital, are you still angry with your mother? You don't even want to eat?"

When Zhao's mother mentioned food, Zhao Mengmeng felt hungry and her stomach was flat.

But when she thought of Pei Chenyang, Zhao Mengmeng couldn't arouse her interest. What does this person mean?

"Hurry up, your father is still waiting downstairs."

"Don't invite that person surnamed Pei in the future." Zhao Mengmeng threw down the tablet and climbed up.

"How do you talk? It's impolite. Don't do it again for a while, otherwise, you can see how I punish you." Zhao's mother sank down and said sternly.

She has always been the gentle type of a good old man, and so is Zhao's father, so their husband and wife are very harmonious and rarely quarrel.

But if Zhao's mother really sank down and got angry, Zhao Mengmeng would be a little scared.

Threatened by her own mother, she could only nod sullenly.

"Okay, okay, if you don't say it, don't say it."

"Don't embarrass Chen Yang. If it wasn't for him, you wouldn't know where you were later. Besides, this child looks like an ordinary person. He can pretend to be dressed, but his temperament can't be changed. If you insist on not Listen, talk nonsense, and I will ask your father to ground you."

Zhao Mengmeng nodded with a fake smile, so Pei Chenyang can still see his temperament?

"By the way, did you have a boyfriend?" Mother Zhao suddenly remembered this, and looked at her daughter with burning eyes.

Because Zhao Mengmeng's illness was not cured, Zhao's mother never dared to ask her daughter how those marks on her body came from.

So it dragged on for several days and almost forgot about it. Now that I remembered it, Zhao's mother's expression was a little dignified.

"Mom, why do you ask that?" Zhao Mengmeng's eyes widened.

Zhao's mother, who was going to drag her downstairs to eat, was not in a hurry now.

She looked at Zhao Mengmeng seriously, with a trace of worry on her delicate face. '

"Don't worry about why I ask that, tell me, is it true?"

It turned out to be a posture of breaking the casserole and asking the end.

Zhao Mengmeng cursed in a low voice, damn her boyfriend, where did she get her boyfriend?

"No."

Naturally, Zhao Mengmeng didn't expect it, because Zhao's mother changed her clothes, which aroused Zhao's mother's suspicion, and she simply put that matter behind her mind.

Mother Zhao's heart fell into the ice when she heard her daughter's words.

"Is this the truth? Is there really no boyfriend?" Mother Zhao asked again while holding her daughter's hand.

"You really didn't hide from mom?"

Zhao Mengmeng felt pain in her hand from being caught, but her mother didn't seem to notice that her strength was getting stronger, she kept nodding her head and said with certainty: "I don't have a boyfriend, I'm sure, Mom, don't think too much about it. There is still nearly a year to go, and your daughter is still young, so she definitely won't fail to marry."

Usually when she said this, Zhao's mother always scolded her a few words, but she didn't expect that this time was an exception.

Without a boyfriend, how did the marks on the daughter come from?

Moreover, why did he develop a high fever the next day?

Zhao's mother only felt that at this moment, the whole person was not well.

She grabbed Zhao Mengmeng's hand and asked sharply, "What happened the other day?"

Zhao Mengmeng was stunned. The mother in my memory had never spoken so harshly before. What seemed to be going on today?

"Mom, what did you say..."

"Don't joke with me, what happened before you had a fever? You said you didn't have a boyfriend, so who made those marks on your body?" Mother Zhao took a step closer to her daughter and questioned her heavily.

From Zhao Mengmeng's point of view, this was a question, but she didn't notice that the mother in front of her was trembling slightly when she asked this sentence.

Zhao's mother had already guessed a possibility. Could it be that, before they knew it, her daughter was...

Thinking of this, Mother Zhao turned pale with anger.

"Ah?" Zhao Mengmeng's head boomed, and a flower exploded.

She stared blankly at her mother in front of her without blinking.

Traces, fever, Pei Chenyang...

Three words make up a big message.

"Ah what? What wronged you? You should tell your mother!" Zhao's mother said, her eyes were already red, obviously she complicated the matter.

"Mom, no, I haven't been wronged."

Zhao Mengmeng's words were against her will.