Mengbao against the sky: Daddy fell from the sky

Suddenly, a mobile phone rang, instantly dispelling the ambiguous atmosphere lingering between the two.

Yang Zhuoying was awake, but He Junlin wasn't there yet. He still pressed her down and kissed her. Seeing that she wasn't paying attention, he pinched her waist with some dissatisfaction.

His strength wasn't too strong, and it didn't hurt to pinch it, but it was enough to wake her up completely.

"Your phone is ringing, won't you answer it?"

"Don't worry about it." He Junlin said without thinking, and continued his actions.

His technique was superb, and it didn't take long for her to indulge in it again, and the ringing stopped, but the next moment, the ringing sounded again, as if He Junlin would not answer and would not give up.

"It's noisy, you answer the phone." Unable to concentrate due to the noise, Yang Zhuoying stretched out her hand to push the man.

He Junlin had no choice but to take out his mobile phone. When he saw the caller ID clearly, his face changed slightly, and he subconsciously glanced at Yang Zhuoying. Then, holding the mobile phone, he sat up straight, and when she was wondering who was calling, he listened to him. sounded.

"Baby, why haven't you slept yet? Are you hungry? Then call room service. The food in the hotel is not good. Do you want to eat the pancakes you ate in the morning? But it's so late now, and the stores are closed. Okay, okay, Daddy , I’ll buy it back for you later.”

After hanging up the phone, He Junlin stared into a pair of thoughtful beautiful eyes, and his body froze for a moment.

"Baby, didn't you go on a trip with the school? Why are you with me?" Yang Zhuoying's face was sullen, her voice a bit cold.

"This." He Junlin, who has always been strong and domineering, was a little timid in the face of her question at this time, his eyes flickered, but he didn't dare to look at her.

Looking at his guilty look, Yang Zhuoying was just skeptical just now, but now she is sure.

Ok, now comes the problem.

Why did my son pretend to be traveling with the school when he came to City G with him? Is there any ulterior reason for this?

He Junlin is usually such a strong person, but now he is squeaking. It is definitely not easy not to ask.

Yang Zhuoying was very anxious in her heart, but on the surface she said calmly, "Are you telling me the truth now, or will I ask my son myself later?"

He Junlin sighed, thinking that even if he didn't say anything now, after seeing his son, Yang Zhuoying would still have a way to talk to him.

"Actually, the baby signed up for the e-sports competition held in G City, but he was afraid that you would not let him participate, so he secretly begged me to bring him to participate. Don't be angry, baby, he didn't waste his studies because of playing games. , he only plays after doing his homework, and his grades have always been very good.”

Seeing He Junlin changing his usual cold image for his son, and explaining to her endlessly, Yang Zhuoying only thought he was extremely cute, so she couldn't help but leaned forward and kissed him.

He Junlin was stunned for a moment, his eyes slightly closed, as if he didn't expect her to act like this, "You, are you not angry?"

"Who says I'm not angry?" Yang Zhuoying squinted, folded her arms around her chest, and assumed the posture of a dean of students.

"You two father and son teamed up to lie to me, do you think I will be very happy?"

He Junlin was speechless for a while, thinking about how she looked just now, she was obviously not angry, but she even kissed him, now she said she was still angry, did she want him to coax her?

"Then how can you not be angry?"

Yang Zhuoying laughed and said, "I haven't seen it before. I apologize to others and ask them how they did it."

"I've never apologized to anyone before." He Junlin said.

"There is a first time for everything, well, it's getting late, isn't your son waiting for you to buy supper and go home?" Yang Zhuoying fastened her seat belt and signaled him to drive.

What can He Junlin say, he can only drive.

The little guy who was sitting on the bed playing with the computer heard the sound of the lock being unlocked and thought that Daddy must be back, so he immediately jumped off the bed and ran to the door with short legs, intending to give Daddy a hug .

The door opened, and the little guy rushed forward, hugging the man's thigh, "Daddy, you're back."

Huh?Two short hands touched the thigh, the skin is so slippery, daddy's feet don't seem to be so slippery, right?

The little guy slowly raised his head, and when he saw the person he was hugging clearly, his big black eyes blinked and blinked.

"I seem to see Mommy, am I not dreaming?"

Yang Zhuoying reached out to pinch his chubby face, and said with a smile, "Does it hurt?"

"It hurts, it hurts."

"If it hurts, it's not a dream."

"Mummy, I miss you so much, why are you here?" The little guy said sweetly with his cheek pinched.

"Because Mommy also misses the baby, and worried that the baby will have a bad life outside, so she came here to take the baby home." Yang Zhuoying said maliciously that she would take him home early tomorrow morning.

The little guy was so frightened that he didn't care about pretending to be a good baby, and quickly said: "I don't want to go back, I want to stay"

"What are you going to do here?" Yang Zhuoying seemed completely unaware that he was going to participate in the e-sports competition.

The little guy rolled his eyes, and looked at Daddy standing behind Mommy for help. Noticing his small movements, she glanced at He Junlin in warning.

I'm teaching my son, don't make trouble!

He Junlin, who was warned, spread out his hands, expressing that he was helpless, and asked his son to confess and be lenient.

After receiving the message from his father, the little guy knew that the matter had failed, so he could only confess: "Mum, I know I was wrong. I didn't mean to lie to you, I was just afraid that you wouldn't let me participate in the competition."

"Then where did you go wrong?" Yang Zhuoying asked seriously.

The little guy lowered his head and reflected: "I shouldn't lie, I shouldn't participate in e-sports competitions, and I'm absent from class to participate in the competition."

Seeing her son admitting his mistake with a good attitude, Yang Zhuoying nodded with satisfaction, "Mum, I'm not against you participating in the competition, as long as you know how to allocate time well and don't delay your studies, you shouldn't lie, let alone conspire with your father to lie to me." .”

Like other parents, Yang Zhuoying hopes that her child will become a success, but she thinks she is not the kind of monster parent who insists that her children listen to her and do well in school.Reading is not the only way to get ahead. She thinks that children should develop in many aspects. While studying, they can also take into account other interests.

Yang Zhuoying's dissatisfaction was that her son lied to her together with He Junlin, which made her feel excluded.

Well, she is a little sour.

"Mommy, I won't dare next time, don't be angry, okay?" The little guy quickly shook her sleeves, with big eyes saying forgive me.

Hearing her son's soft voice, Yang Zhuoying's heart melted, she couldn't be angry, she just pretended on the surface that if she wanted her not to be angry, then he must win the ranking in this competition.