Chapter 840

Pei Chenyang took a look at Zhao Mengmeng and saw that she still had that expression, so he carefully took Tutu over and stuffed the bottle into her mouth.

This is the first time for Pei Chenyang to make milk powder for his daughter. Although he is not familiar with the process, he has already practiced it countless times in his heart.

When stuffing the pacifier into the rabbit's mouth, Pei Chenyang was extremely confident.

After cultivating a relationship with his daughter for a few days, Pei Chenyang also thought that Tutu would definitely give him this face.

It's just that Pei Chenyang doesn't know that there is a kind of child who is absolutely unwilling to drink milk powder after drinking mother's milk.

And our little friend Tutu happens to be this kind.

When he stuffed the pacifier into the rabbit's mouth, the rabbit refused to drink it.

The sound that was originally meowing like a cat, was amplified by Pei Chenyang's actions.

As if to vent her dissatisfaction.

Pei Chenyang was at a loss for a moment.

How could this be?

This is completely different from what he expected.

Zhao Mengmeng was beside her, and she watched his every move. In order not to be looked down upon by Zhao Mengmeng, Pei Chenyang repeated the actions just now.

It's just that little student Tutu is still in the posture of refusing to drink even if I'm beaten to death.

The invisible contest between the two adults is based on the little bunny's food as the bet.

Song Weiyi was sweating wildly from the sidelines, "Uncle, Tutu probably doesn't like to drink milk."

He poked Zhao Mengmeng again, and signaled her to accept it as soon as she was good.

What was sacrificed was the rabbit's rations, why can't they have a little self-consciousness as a mother?

"Did you hear that? Don't work in vain, Tutu won't drink." Zhao Mengmeng finally raised her head, her tone still displeased.

Pei Chenyang looked helplessly at the daughter in his arms, never expecting that Tutu would be so disrespectful to him.

"If you don't want Tutu to be hungry, go back, otherwise..." Zhao Mengmeng is a stubborn person, the kind who is unwilling to bow to Pei Chenyang even if she sees her daughter suffering in this way.

In this way, even though Pei Chenyang's face was distorted by anger, he didn't dare to really bet on Tutu.

"Okay, Zhao Mengmeng, you are ruthless, you win."

This is an unusual contest, and the comparison is who is ruthless.

But it seemed that he was no match for Zhao Mengmeng after all, so he lost.

"I am over-flattered."

"Tutu is good, dad will come to see you another day." Pei Chenyang hugged Tutu and kissed him twice, then left in a hurry.

The cleanliness of the ward was finally restored, and Zhao Mengmeng couldn't wait to lift off her clothes to feed the rabbit.

As a bystander, Song Weiyi was extremely depressed.

"You guys are really enough." Song Weiyi gave Zhao Mengmeng a hard look.

How can there be such a mother?

"How is Tutu crying? How innocent is Tutu being implicated when you lose your temper with uncle?"

Song Weiwei also secretly thought that Pei Chenyang was cunning, knowing that Tutu was his weakness, but he couldn't be tougher than Mengmeng, so he lost in the end.

"Song Weiyi, if I don't do this, Pei Chenyang will make more progress."

"How do you say, he is the father of Tutu, so he also has the right to visit, right? If you are like this, be careful to push uncle into a hurry, and he will sing against you even more."

Song Weiyi pointedly warned that this is not impossible.

"He dares to try it! Barefoot people are not afraid of wearing shoes. When the time comes, I will kill the fish and break the net, and no one will think about it." Zhao Mengmeng touched her daughter's head, showing a hint of ruthlessness on her face.

Before becoming a mother, she thought that Pei Chenyang taught her to be ruthless.

After becoming a mother, the first priority is definitely the daughter, Zhao Mengmeng is not just talking about it.

"Why bother?" Song Weiyi sighed.

It's just that Zhao Mengmeng listened to what she said, but she couldn't hear it. She stubbornly believed that staying away from Pei Chenyang was the best choice.

"You are planted on my uncle. Now that the boundaries are so clear, are you afraid that you will fall in love with my uncle after getting in touch with him?" Song Weiyi couldn't help it, so he just mentioned it.

It's normal for Mengmeng to be on guard, but Song Weiwei thinks, is he being too defensive?

But he didn't expect that Zhao Mengmeng's hair would explode immediately when she heard her say that.

"Song Weiyi, what nonsense are you talking about? Falling in love with Pei Chenyang, have I been kicked in the head by a donkey? You can say such words!" Zhao Mengmeng's chest heaved up and down with anger.

"There are many men in this world who are better than Pei Chenyang. If I fall in love with someone, I will never fall in love with him again. Do you understand?"

Zhao Mengmeng raised her head, the firm light in her eyes made Song Weiyi secretly worried for Pei Chenyang.

"What I'm afraid of isn't falling in love with Pei Chenyang. I'm afraid that my daughter who is pregnant in October will be taken away by him. So I don't want to have any entanglements with him in the future. This is the ultimate goal I don't want to see him."

Song Weiwei stared blankly at Zhao Mengmeng. Mengmeng's tone was so resolute. It seemed that if my uncle really wanted to get back together with her, it would be very difficult.

"Okay, okay, I understand what you mean, don't mention my uncle. Then tell me about Kus? How is your development with him?" Song Weiyi changed the subject.

This is also my uncle, she really wants to know, did Mengmeng not have any suspicions when getting along with Cus?

If this is the case, then my uncle's acting skills are great, right?

"Let's do it that way, underground love, we'll talk about it when the rabbit is full moon." Zhao Mengmeng replied perfunctorily.

Speaking of it, it was quite depressing. Falling in love is like making a revolution. It would be nice if she could tell Song Weiyi.

"Oh, did he come to see you?"

"Which pot is not open and which pot is to be carried, my parents are almost always there. If you say he comes, wouldn't it be a mess?"

"Then what should we do? You keep fighting guerrilla warfare like this?" It would be very tiring.

"Let's take one step at a time and see how much fate is. It's okay now." Zhao Mengmeng nodded.

Song Weiyi had no choice but to nod, and completely stopped thinking about speaking for Pei Chenyang.

While Zhao Mengmeng was feeding Tutu, Song Weiyi went to the toilet. ,

After a while, he came out and said to Zhao Mengmeng: "Mengmeng, I'm going out to do some shopping, is it okay for you to be here alone?"

"I'm fine. My mother is probably still around right now. What are you going to do?"

"Ugh, milk* water keeps coming out, I'll go to the supermarket to buy a breast pump."

Zhao Mengmeng originally thought it was something, but she didn't expect it to be this.

Hearing this, her gaze fell on Song Weiyi's chest ambiguously.

"Don't tell me, I haven't noticed yet, you've grown two cups, right?"

Song Weiyi broke out in a cold sweat, "You think too much, no, absolutely nothing."

"Now not only your son is blessed, but Pei Yibai is also blessed."

Song Weiyi "..."

I knew that this kind of thing should not be said too clearly, otherwise Mengmeng would definitely be teasing when she opened her mouth.

"Pay attention to education, pay attention to role models, your daughter is still here, Ms. Zhao, please let me go." Song Weiyi picked up her bag and ran away immediately.

In order not to stay, Zhao Mengmeng continued to ask.