Zheng Mohong's face is dull, and there is no expression on it.
Looking at the ink on the table pressed by Zheng Yan is eternal, half ring, no response.
The expression seemed to doubt that he had an illusion.
Zheng Yan is also confused.
Didn't her father go to the bathroom? Why did you come back all of a sudden?
When did he stand behind her and how much did he hear?
"Dad!"
Zheng yanswish releases ink forever, stands in front of the dining table, is cramped like a child who has been caught doing bad things.
Stammer to explain for yourself.
"Dad, don't get me wrong. What I said just now is not what you think I'm talking to Mo Yongheng. I mean, I'm just Just... "
Pure chat under quilt?
I took off my clothes and slept together, but I didn't do anything all night?
This kind of words, Zheng Yan can face any person, the face is not red breathless say.
But she couldn't say it to her father who held her in his hand.
Zheng Yan "just" for a long time, but no "just" result.
Just as I was about to make a real move, I suddenly heard Zheng Mohong scold: "Yan Yan, although my father dotes on you, you were too presumptuous just now! Eternal young master is a benefactor of our family. How can you press him on the table? What's the matter! "
Zheng Yan: "you"
Zheng Mohong strides forward, pulls Zheng Yan aside, nervously picks up Mo Yongheng and checks him up and down.
"Eternal young master, are you ok? Yan Yan is just a child. She's not big or small at home. I blame her. I'm such a precious daughter. I'm spoiled! "
Hearing his words, Zheng Yan's eyes brightened.
Did her father just see her pressing ink for eternity, so surprised that he didn't hear what she said?
Great!
As soon as Zheng Yan's tense nerves were released, he heard Zheng Mohong's quiet lips.
"Eternal young master, Yan Yan was pressing you just now, but can you tell me what you two did to make me angry?"
Zheng Yan: "..."
Mo Yongheng: "..."
"Housekeeper, go to see the toilet in the bathroom. It seems to be broken. Let someone repair it." Seeing that they didn't speak, Zheng Mohong turned to the housekeeper and told him not to rush to change the bathroom, but looked at them doubtfully.
He had a drink and was a little dizzy.
When I came out just now, I saw Zheng Yan pressing Mo Yongheng on the table. I was surprised to hear what she said.
Just hear what they say will stimulate his illness, and will kill him directly.
Is there such a serious matter?
Zheng Mohong's question, Zheng Yan did not know, knew that he heard what she had just said, almost jumped out of the chair.
The sense of crisis, which was not easily relieved, surged into my heart in a flash!
Her father heard.
Her father heard about her sleeping with Mo Yongheng all night
What to do now? How do you explain it to him?
"Dad, you are not in good health. Calm down. This matter is not as complicated as you think. In fact, it is That is... " Zheng Yan is racking her brains to give a reasonable explanation. Suddenly, the remaining light from the corner of her eyes sweeps into a calm, calm and self-contained ink forever.
He was given a foot under the table.
He caused the disaster. Now she's on the verge of burning her eyebrows. He even looks indifferent.