"You are still fooling me until now? Do you really think your mother and I are old-fashioned? You don't have a boyfriend, so what's going on with you?" Mother Zhao asked seriously.

She didn't believe that her daughter hadn't been wronged, she thought Zhao Mengmeng just didn't want to tell her the truth.

Is this child afraid that her mother will dislike her or is she worried?

Mother Zhao's tears welled up, and they fell down so suddenly, Zhao Mengmeng was dumbfounded.

"Mom, don't cry!" Zhao Mengmeng was anxious.

Although things with Pei Chenyang were a bit unexpected, she was not as wronged as her mother imagined, and she was bitten by a dog.

But obviously, her mother thought too much and made up a lot of things.

And it's all not so good.

"You are heartless, you don't tell your parents about such a big thing, and you are bored in your heart, otherwise why would you get sick from boredom? Tell me quickly, who is that man?"

Zhao's mother "swiped" and stood up, with a rare aggressive and angry expression, which gave Zhao Mengmeng the illusion that her mother was going to kill that man.

However, this possibility is zero.

Because Pei Chenyang is sitting in the living room of her house right now, and her mother obviously likes Pei Chenyang a lot.

"Mom, you really think too much, no one."

"Mengmeng!" Mother Zhao raised her voice and scolded loudly.

What time is it? Not even willing to admit it.

Zhao's mother felt uncomfortable again, half hugged Zhao Mengmeng's shoulders, and said with red eyes: "If you don't tell me, how will mother know your grievances? We must catch that kind of scum. Bullying? No matter how bad it is, I still need your father."

Zhao Mengmeng wanted to cry but had no tears, "Mom, there really is no such thing."

"Stop fooling me."

"I'm not fooling, I'm just drunk, ahem..."

In order to appease my mother's emotions, I went all out to find my mother.

If she revealed that it was Pei Chenyang downstairs who did something good, based on her understanding of her parents, she would not let Pei Chenyang go first.

But how pleasing they are to him now.

After all, she, Zhao Mengmeng, is their daughter.

"Is it your classmate? Or a stranger? Who is it?" Mother Zhao asked persistently.

Is this going to break the casserole and ask the end?

Zhao Mengmeng looked at her mother defensively, "I told you, what will happen to you?"

"Ask your father to call someone and give him a hard time. My daughter dares to move casually. Is it too itchy?"

"Well, what then?"

"Why do you ask this?" Mother Zhao asked unwillingly.

"You answer my question first, if the other party didn't mean it."

"Then you can't escape a beating. He deserves it. So what if it wasn't intentional? Ruining your most precious first time is a big enough crime." Mother Zhao said angrily.

Hearing Zhao Mengmeng's reassurance that she was not being raped, she finally let go of her heart.

But she was still in a bad mood, feeling that her daughter had been greatly wronged.

Beat?

Zhao Mengmeng shuddered, why didn't she realize that her mother was an adult, and there was such a violent element in her blood?

But her parents combined might not be the match of that bastard Pei Chenyang, Zhao Mengmeng had to admit that.

"No matter what, he must be responsible for this matter as a big man, right? When something happened, there was no sign of it. Is it your classmate? Or a friend? Does he know that you are sick? He didn't even come to visit." Mother Zhao With a sullen face, he said in a cold voice.

Zhao Mengmeng didn't pay attention to what her mother said later, she only heard what her mother said, asking him to be responsible.

Responsible for a piece of film?

Her mother is really naive. At what time is it now, how can anyone be responsible for that kind of thing?

The responsibility here is not simply to lose a few money, but to let the other party marry her.

Needless to say, Zhao Mengmeng also understood what her mother meant.

Pei Chenyang has a girlfriend, no, it's his fiancee, how could he be responsible?

Even if he didn't have a girlfriend, Zhao Mengmeng didn't expect a man to marry a woman he didn't like just because he fell asleep.

Zhao Mengmeng never thought of such a ridiculous idea.

"Mom, it's all right." She interrupted Zhao's mother in a low voice.

"What's the matter? I'm telling you this question very seriously. Which man is it? He did this? You have to tell me." Mother Zhao continued to ask without giving up.

"I said it was an accident, so don't break the casserole and ask the end. How can I say that I am also an adult? I can handle my own affairs properly."

However, since it was the first time involved, Zhao Mengmeng always felt a little embarrassed.

"Mengmeng..." Mother Zhao was dissatisfied with her answer, and wanted to say something, but Zhao Mengmeng walked out of the room holding her hand.

"Okay, okay, you went upstairs to ask me to go down to eat, and you have completely confused the point. I am hungry and want to eat. Don't say anything else. I don't have the energy to say anything else if my stomach is full."

Zhao Mengmeng changed the topic grandiosely, and stuffed Zhao's mother's mouth with her hungry stomach.

She was so angry that she gouged out her daughter's eyes, and she could see that Zhao Mengmeng was protecting that man in a disguised form.

Could it be that his daughter likes him?

"Mengmeng, have you taken contraceptive measures?" Mother Zhao suddenly thought of this, and stopped in her tracks, not caring whether it was embarrassing to tell her daughter about it.

If you accidentally get pregnant, it will be bad.

Zhao Mengmeng's pretty face suddenly burst into red. She never thought that it was not Song Weiyi who discussed such things with her, but her own mother.

If Song Weiyi had been replaced, Zhao Mengmeng's expression would not have changed, and she said it sarcastically.

But changing my own mother, I feel different.

"Mom, I know, I don't want to kill someone like this."

"You child, how do you talk?" Mother Zhao laughed angrily at her daughter.

Seeing that Zhao Mengmeng was really unwilling to let go, she had no choice but to shut up angrily and not mention it again.

But Zhao's mother still didn't give up, and planned to test it secretly to see if her daughter had better friends of the opposite sex.

While speaking, he went downstairs and went to the living room.

Pei Chenyang and Father Zhao were sitting on the sofa, separated by the coffee table, and there was a chess board in the middle of the coffee table, and they were playing chess.

Seeing this, Zhao Mengmeng couldn't help but snort coldly, she has a high sense of presence, Pei Chenyang.

Probably hearing her cold snort, Zhao's mother pinched Zhao Mengmeng's waist lightly, "Talk carefully in a while."

"I know, I know." Seeing that she won't be grounded, she won't say those things that irritated Pei Chenyang anymore, anyway, it wasn't him who irritated her in the end, but her parents.

"It's good for you, just get together to play chess, who wins the loser? Is the winner coming?"

Zhao Mengmeng casually glanced at the chessboard, seeing that all of Pei Chenyang's pieces had been eaten to death by her father's, she immediately smiled.