As soon as he thought of this, Father Zhao laughed foolishly.
"I didn't pay attention to the weather forecast, so I didn't know that there would be heavy rain in the past two days." Looking at Pei Yibai again, the two of them had indeed drank a lot today, and the hangover soup didn't help.
The sound of the rain outside was getting louder, with the crackling light of lightning sparks interspersed.
Seeing the astonishing force of the rain, Father Zhao murmured, "I'm afraid the rain won't stop for a while."
It was raining heavily, and Pei Chenyang drank so much wine, how could he go back?
Check the time again, it's eleven o'clock.
Zhao's mother is an elderly mother, and she has gone to bed early at this moment, and only Zhao Mengmeng, who has slept for three days, is not sleepy at all.
"How about it, Chen Yang, if you don't mind, just stay at our house for the night. I don't know when it will rain, and you're drunk again, so you can't drive."
Fuck, what are you afraid of?
Zhao Mengmeng's face changed, and she stood up angrily: "Dad, is this bad?"
The sound was so loud that Father Zhao's ears hurt.
He looked at his daughter and said disapprovingly, "What's wrong? The weather outside is like this, and Chenyang drank a lot of wine. What should we do if something happened? We have so many guest rooms, let Chenyang Stay overnight and go back when the rain stops tomorrow."
This is not meant to discuss with Zhao Mengmeng, but to inform.
Because after saying this, Father Zhao directly ignored his daughter's existence and opinions, and went directly to ask Pei Chenyang for his opinion.
Pei Chenyang didn't expect to live in Zhao's house.
It is already an exception to agree to Zhao's mother's invitation to come to Zhao's house for dinner, but now things seem to be developing more and more out of the way I set.
Pei Chenyang rubbed his slightly swollen head, and was about to blurt out the words of refusal.
He subconsciously turned his eyes around Zhao Mengmeng, and at this rare moment, Zhao Mengmeng looked at him intently.
The fundus is a kind of prayer? Or is it an order?
Don't wait to see him so much? Even risking being struck by lightning to drive him away?
This recognition made Pei Chenyang feel an unknown fire in his heart.
"Uncle Zhao... this matter..."
He also looked straight at Zhao Mengmeng, and when she heard Pei Chenyang speak, her heart was raised high.
Needless to say, Pei Chenyang also knew what she was thinking.
How could Zhao Mengmeng let him stay overnight at Zhao's house? Only this time, he was going to play against Zhao Mengmeng.
"Then trouble Uncle Zhao." Pei Chenyang narrowed his eyes and gave his answer lightly.
Agreed, he's staying home tonight!
Zhao Mengmeng's head exploded, and she stared at him expressionlessly.
Did Pei Chenyang do it on purpose?
"My father just said it casually, but Mr. Pei is really rude." Zhao Mengmeng opened her mouth and said in a strange way.
"Since my uncle is enthusiastic about keeping me, I can't let my uncle down on his kindness."
"Hehe!" Zhao Mengmeng sneered, what a hell of a kindness.
Zhao's father, who didn't know anything about it, happily said no trouble, no trouble.
He also asked the servant to clean up Pei Chenyang's room, which was next to Zhao Mengmeng's room on the second floor.
Hearing this, Zhao Mengmeng is in a bad mood. Is his father the roundworm in her stomach? Whatever is repelled will come.
Pei Chenyang was also a little surprised, in the room next to Zhao Mengmeng? This luck is really good.
Zhao Mengmeng, who felt completely opposite to him, didn't have the slightest thought of exchanging pleasantries.
"I'm going to sleep." Zhao Mengmeng dropped a sentence and went upstairs directly.
Pei Chenyang sat with Zhao's father for a while, until half past eleven before going upstairs under the leadership of the servants.
He didn't intend to stay at first, but seeing that Zhao Mengmeng had been fighting against him since entering the door, Pei Chenyang stayed out of revenge.
Zhao's guest room was cleaned up very cleanly. After the servant brought Pei Chenyang in, he left.
Pei Chenyang's head was a little drowsy, he took a shower and lay on the bed, but he didn't feel sleepy for half the night.
He took a look at his phone and found that it was half past one.
The rain outside the window has finally subsided, but it is still falling, endlessly.
After waking up from the wine, Pei Chenyang's thoughts slowly came to his senses, and he laughed at himself for being so old that he was actually comparing himself with a twenty-year-old girl.
If it spreads out, wouldn't it be laughed to death.
Pei Chenyang was lying on the bed in a large shape, and Zhao Mengmeng was next to him across the wall.
At this time, she must be sleeping, right?
Pei Chenyang covered his head, a little confused about the reason for his abnormality after meeting Zhao Mengmeng.
It was too childish to even spend so long playing lip service to her.
Not feeling sleepy, Pei Chenyang took out his mobile phone to play with.
In the text box, the text message that Lin Miaoyu sent a few hours ago lay quietly.
"Chenyang, good night."
Seeing the simple four words, Pei Chenyang was taken aback.
This is her habit after reconciling with Lin Miaoyu, sending him a good night message every night.
But at this moment, this text message reminded him of something.
Pei Chenyang only felt that the blood all over his body cooled down little by little.
Lin Miaoyu awakened Pei Chenyang's rationality.
What is he doing? Back then, she swore that she would stay away from Zhao Mengmeng, but now she is doing something that slaps her in the face.
Pei Chenyang suddenly jumped up from the bed.
No drowsiness, fully awake.
"Pei Chenyang, are you crazy?" Taking a deep breath, he found out his clothes and changed, and hurriedly opened the door and went downstairs.
It was two o'clock in the middle of the night, and it was still raining, so I slept very well.
At this time, everyone in the Zhao family fell asleep, except for one person.
That is Zhao Mengmeng.
When eating dinner, the dead duck insisted that she was not hungry. After eating a piece of watermelon, her stomach growled after twelve o'clock.
After lying down until half past one, Zhao Mengmeng got up to look for something to eat.
When Pei Chenyang came down, Zhao Mengmeng had just finished eating the cake and came out of the restaurant.
A small light was turned on in the living room, one person stood in the living room, and the other stood at the stairs, so they met each other.
"Scared...Pei Chenyang!" Zhao Mengmeng let out a low cry, stepped back and hit the hard wall behind.
"Zhao Mengmeng, what are you doing sleeping at night?" Pei Chenyang stared at her.
There was an obvious question in his tone.
"Is it related to you for half a cent? Who do you think you are? And Pei Chenyang, let me remind you, this is my home!" Zhao Mengmeng laughed angrily, crossed her arms, and walked over coldly.
Zhao Mengmeng noticed that Pei Chenyang was wearing his own clothes, not the pajamas her father gave him?
On his delicate and pretty face, two straight eyebrows were raised upwards, so why is he dressed like this? Are you leaving? want to go back?
A smile slowly emerged from the corner of Zhao Mengmeng's mouth.
Let's go, you can get out early, why wait now?
"It turns out that you are going back. You should have said it earlier, and I wasted my servant's time cleaning up your room."