Mengbao against the sky: Daddy fell from the sky

"It's a bit hot." Yang Zhuoying fanned it with one hand, feeling that the room was a little stuffy, "I'm a little dizzy, I can't drink any more."

At this moment, the cell phone she put in her bag rang, and Zhou Zhiqiao reminded her, "Your cell phone rang."

Yang Zhuoying put down her wine glass, took out her mobile phone and saw that it was the little guy calling, she swiped her finger to answer the call.

"Baby, what do you want to do with Mommy, uh" and hiccupped again.

"Mum, where are you? Why don't you go home? It's so noisy over there."

"What time is it?" Yang Zhuoying looked at the time, and it turned out that it was already 08:30 in the evening, and she wiped her face with her hand, "Mum, I'm talking with my friends outside, and I'll be home soon."

At this time, someone came over to toast again, Zhou Zhiqiao saw her talking on the phone, so she blocked it for her.

"Mummy, have you been drinking?" The little guy heard Zhou Zhiqiao's conversation with his ears sharply, and immediately realized it.

"Uh, I drank a little bit." Yang Zhuoying didn't want to be disturbed anymore, she took her mobile phone, opened the door and walked out of the terrace, the night wind blew, and her sanity regained a bit.

"Has baby eaten?"

"Eat, eat with Daddy, Mommy, where are you now, are you drunk?"

Listening to the tone of her son's housekeeper, Yang Zhuoying not only didn't feel annoyed, but felt relieved to be cared about.

The sadness of falling out with her father was soothed by her son's care at this moment. She was grateful again that God brought her son to her so that she was not alone.

"Mum, it's okay, don't worry."

"Mum, wait a minute." The voice on the other end of the phone suddenly changed into a calm and pretentious voice, "Where are you?"

"He Junlin?" Yang Zhuoying asked tentatively.

"It's me, give me the address, and I'll pick you up."

"No need, I'll just go back later by myself."

He Junlin's commanding tone made Yang Zhuoying a little upset, her hands moved faster than her brain, and she hung up the phone before she could react.

Why did she hang up the phone?Looking at the phone, Yang Zhuoying was stunned for two seconds.

Forget it, just hang up.

Staring dryly at the phone that was hung up, under the light, He Junlin's handsome face was shrouded in haze, how dare this woman hang up on him!

Beside him, the little guy reached out and tugged on his sleeve, "Daddy, shall we pick up Mommy?"

He Junlin regained his composure, and tried to make his voice sound more natural, "It's fine for Daddy to pick up Mommy, and you stay and do your homework."

As soon as he heard the word homework, the little guy hugged his head and looked helpless, "Daddy, I hate doing homework. When I was studying abroad, I didn't have to do so much homework."

In the past, when he went to school, he just played, except for playing. How could he get up so early every day to go to class without learning anything, and he had to do a bunch of boring homework when he got home, which really discouraged his enthusiasm for going to school.

He Junlin reached out and rubbed his son's little head, and smiled lovingly:
"Daddy, I have arranged for you. You will be able to go to the international school in two days. Then you will meet many children who speak English like you, and you don't have to do so much homework every day."

"Thank you, Daddy." The little guy jumped up happily, hugged He Junlin and kissed him.

"Then Daddy is going to pick up Mummy." He Junlin also held his son and gnawed a couple of mouthfuls before standing up reluctantly. At the same time, he called Wei Lei and asked him to find out where Yang Zhuoying was immediately.

"Daddy, I know where Mommy is."

The little guy tugged at the corner of his clothes. Under his surprised gaze, Littlefinger quickly tapped on the phone, and then pointed to the red dot on the map, "Mommy, it's here."

He Junlin raised his eyebrows. He knew his son was smart, but now he found that his son was not only smart, he might also be a little genius.

"The baby is great." He bent down to pick up his son, and kissed his chubby face. The son is a treasure boy, and he was expecting some surprises from his son.

After getting the address, He Junlin personally drove to the bar to pick him up.

After talking on the phone, Yang Zhuoying walked back to her place. Zhou Zhiqiao saw that her footsteps were a little flimsy, and she was a little worried, "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine." She waved her hand disapprovingly, feeling a little thirsty, Zhou Zhiqiao poured her a glass of warm water and handed it to her.

Yang Zhuoying reached out to take the cup, but for some reason, the water in the cup swayed and wet her hands, Zhou Zhiqiao quickly handed her two pieces of tissue paper to wipe her hands.

"It seems that you are really drunk."

Yang Zhuoying took the paper, wiped her hands, and drank the glass of water, "I may be a little drunk, I want to go first, is that okay?"

"Okay, you can't drive by yourself like this, I'll call a car for you and take you back."

At this time, Ye Wei, who was sitting beside them, heard Zhou Zhiqiao's words and volunteered: "I happen to be going back too, why don't I send her back."

Yang Zhuoying wanted to refuse, but just stood up, she felt top-heavy and almost fell to the ground, but fortunately Ye Wei had sharp eyesight and quick hands to support her.

"Thank you." With Ye Wei's support, Yang Zhuoying stood firm, her vision became a little blurred, and she seemed to be floating.

"Please take her home, and call me if you need anything."

Today's party was not over yet, Zhou Zhiqiao had to greet other friends, and couldn't get away to see Yang Zhuoying off, so she had to ask Ye Wei, he was Zhou Zhiqiao's colleague, he was a decent person, and she had nothing to worry about when he sent Yang Zhuoying back.

"No problem." Ye Wei nodded, his eyes were clear and upright.

After Yang Zhuoying left with Ye Weibo's support, Zhou Zhiqiao suddenly remembered something.

Yang Zhuoying seems to be living with He Junlin now, if he sees her being sent home by another man, will he take it easy and even cause a family storm?
Thinking of this, Zhou Zhiqiao hurriedly chased them out, but there was no sign of the two of them.

In the elevator, Yang Zhuoying's face was flushed, her breathing became heavy, and her feet were a little weak. She had to stretch out her hands to support the wall and stand up straight. Ye Wei looked very worried.

"Are you OK?"

Yang Zhuoying wanted to say it's okay, and opened her mouth to say something, but found that she didn't even have the strength to speak, her body swayed, and she was about to fall forward, Ye Chuan held her up and let her snuggle into his arms.

She leaned against him, trying to push him away, but was held tightly by him, and she couldn't break free no matter what, "Let me go."

"Don't move around, I'll take you home." Seeing her moving around and almost falling, he had no choice but to hug her tightly.

At the same time, a limited-edition sports car stopped at the entrance of the bar, the door opened, and a tall figure got out of the car.

He Junlin's handsome face exudes a cold aura that strangers should not get close to. He was about to step into the bar with his long legs when the door suddenly opened, and a couple came out from inside.

When the man and woman passed by He Junlin, the man suddenly tripped and fell forward in embarrassment. He lost his balance and only reached out to grab the door frame next to him. When he stood up straight, he realized that The arms are empty.

What about people?Ye Wei looked around nervously, and saw that Yang Zhuoying, who was still in his arms a moment ago, had already fallen into the arms of another man.

He took a step forward, wanting to snatch Yang Zhuoying back, and noticed his approach, He Junlin raised his eyes, and his sharp gaze shot over, his scalp went numb, as if he was being stared at by a poisonous snake.

Yang Zhuoying only felt pain from being pinched on her arm, and she suddenly regained consciousness.