Zhao Mengmeng smiled slightly, nodded her head and said, "It is indeed a very serious matter. I just hope that my parents will not beat me to death after they know about it."

This sentence made Zhao's father and Zhao's mother confused, and they didn't understand what the daughter meant.

But Pei Chenyang knew Zhao Mengmeng's deep meaning.

He tightly held the chopsticks in his hand. Fortunately, the chopsticks were made of stainless steel. Otherwise, if they were made of wood, they would probably have been broken in two by now.

Pei Chenyang stared at Zhao Mengmeng, she wants to confess? Keep him silent, but confess to her parents?

Seemingly aware of Pei Chenyang's gaze, Zhao Mengmeng's gaze slowly met his.

In his questioning eyes, Zhao Mengmeng also looked at him commandingly.

The eyes of warning are clear at a glance.

Before coming back, she had warned him that if he dared to talk nonsense, she swore to make Pei Chenyang regret following her home today.

Pei Chenyang clenched his teeth, what does Zhao Mengmeng mean?

"What good thing did you do again? Hurry up and take the initiative to say it. If you confess, you will be lenient, and if you resist, you will be strict." Zhao's mother didn't have a big deal at the time.

Although my daughter is a bit willful, she is still kind-hearted. The little girl has been pampered, and it is common for her to be willful.

Therefore, she didn't take it seriously at all, and as for the question of whether to kill or not, she pretended not to hear it.

Zhao Mengmeng twitched the corners of her lips, "Well, okay, I said, you and Dad listen carefully, but you have to be mentally prepared, this is a scary thing."

Get vaccinated in advance, so as not to overreact and scare her brother.

"Mengmeng..." Pei Chenyang gritted his teeth and called her name.

"Mr. Pei, please don't interrupt. Our family is talking. As a guest, if you want to stay, you can keep silent, or you can go back first." Zhao Mengmeng replied coldly, frowning.

After finishing speaking, he turned his attention back to his parents.

"Mom, don't be angry, absolutely, don't be angry." Taking a deep breath, Zhao Mengmeng was mentally prepared for the idea of ​​a strong man breaking his wrist.

"I'm pregnant." Zhao Mengmeng said with a slight smile, keeping the corners of her mouth slightly raised.

"what?"

Zhao's mother and Zhao's father spoke in unison, staring blankly at their daughter.

They, probably got it wrong?

"Well, you heard me right. I'm pregnant for more than a month. I found out two days ago. Now I plan to give birth to the child."

After opening this mouth, it seems that it is not so difficult to say the following words.

It's just that Pei Chenyang's gaze on the opposite side is so hot that he almost wants to breathe fire.

With a "snap", Pei Chenyang stood up and looked at Zhao Mengmeng coldly.

"Mengmeng..." Zhao's mother supported the table, and was so frightened that she almost fainted.

"Mom, I'm sorry, my daughter has done shameless things and shamed you and Dad." Zhao Mengmeng interrupted her mother and spoke calmly.

The slightly red eyes revealed her true emotions at the moment.

I can't say I was wronged, but I was ashamed of being right for so many years, and my parents gave me education, but in the end they repaid them with such a move.

Zhao Mengmeng thought to herself, if it was her daughter, she would probably hate herself to death.

As she spoke, she raised her head and looked at Pei Chenyang coldly.

Silently made a lip shape: "Shut up for me."

Immediately, he looked away and looked at his parents who were stunned.

It was Father Zhao who came to his senses first. He let go of the hand supporting Mother Zhao, and when Zhao Mengmeng said that in front of Pei Chenyang, he felt his face burn.

There is also a wave of anger hovering in my heart.

"Mengmeng, just follow me."

Just listening to Zhao's father's voice, Zhao Mengmeng also knew that this time, his father was really angry.

I have never talked to myself so indifferently.

After telling the secret in her heart, she felt light all over her body, shook her head and smiled slightly: "Father, just say what you have to say, it doesn't matter if Mr. Pei is here, I know that you and your mother have thought about dealing with me and him, it's just a fact Let me tell you, it's impossible for me to talk to him."

Zhao Mengmeng personally reduced this possibility to zero, so that the parents would no longer try to mess up the relationship between the couples.

When she said this, Father Zhao's face became even more ugly, and he looked at Pei Chenyang with a headache.

"Chenyang, how about..." You go back first.

It's fine for the family to talk about this kind of thing in private, but Pei Chenyang is a guest, so it's not good after all.

"Dad, let him listen to it, it's not a big deal." Zhao Mengmeng said casually.

Compared with Zhao's father, Zhao's mother didn't care about the presence of outsiders.

She only cares about the ins and outs of things.

"Mengmeng, is it the person from last time?" Mother Zhao gasped and asked bitterly.

Pei Chenyang heard the clue from this sentence.

Mother Zhao knew about this?

"Yes." Zhao Mengmeng nodded lightly.

As for that person, it's not someone else, Pei Chenyang who is looking squarely in front of you, you probably wouldn't have thought of it anyway, right?

"Who the hell? Mengmeng, tell me!"

With Peng's slap, Mother Zhao slapped the table and stood up, asking with a livid face.

Today, no matter what, I have to pry my daughter's mouth open.

She didn't expect that her daughter was still pregnant in the end. God was joking with them, right?

"So, you already knew?" Zhao's mother conveyed the message that she knew, but as a father, he was kept in the dark.

Zhao's father glared at Zhao Mengmeng fiercely with a dark face.

"I don't know who it is, Mengmeng won't tell." Mother Zhao's eyes were red, and today she wanted to dig out the man's name from her daughter no matter what.

"Mengmeng!" Father Zhao yelled again, forcing Zhao Mengmeng.

All eyes were on her, they didn't say what to do with the child, but they wanted to pry her mouth open and find out who the child's father was.

Zhao Mengmeng's body shivered slightly as she met her father's stern gaze.

However, he still kept his body upright, showing his timidity in front of his parents.

"Who is the father of the child? How did this child come about?" Father Zhao walked around the table, walked to Zhao Mengmeng's side, and asked sharply.

For what reason, the daughter needs to keep silent about the father of the child?

"Mom and Dad."

"It's pointless to pursue this matter, so can't we move forward? Think about it, you used to worry every day that I wouldn't get married, but now I'll just give birth to a grandson for you, okay?" Zhao Mengmeng replied with a smile .

play? Putting it lightly.

Are children born to play? How can a daughter be a mother when she is still a child herself?

"If you give birth to this child, you really won't be able to get married! Now I don't care about the child, you have to tell me whose it is!" Zhao's mother was furious, and she patted the table again.