Mengbao against the sky: Daddy fell from the sky

"He is Huanyi's daddy. You know that Huanyi has always wanted to find his daddy. With him, I just want to give Huanyi a complete family. I don't want to make Huanyi sad. I'm just Huanyi with him. parents, nothing else," Yang Zhuoying explained somewhat incoherently.

"Honey, why do I feel that you are trying to cover up?" Yang Xiaoyi chuckled. Doesn't Yang Zhuoying understand that the more you explain, the more you cover up this truth?
Yang Zhuoying covered her face with her hand, and also found that she was a little messed up, it didn't look like herself at all.

"Honey, no matter who you like, I will support you unconditionally, as long as you are happy."

Yang Xiaoyi sighed: "Boss, I'm a good match for you, but unfortunately he already has Angel by his side. Unless Angel lets go, otherwise, you and him will never be able to live with him. If He Junlin treats you well, I think you might as well consider him." , Alright, I won’t talk to you anymore, I have a phone call, let’s talk next time.”

After hanging up the phone, Yang Zhuoying got up from the bathtub, dried her body, put on her pajamas, and walked out of the bathroom.

Still thinking about the conversation with Yang Xiaoyi just now, she was in a trance, but Yang Zhuoying didn't notice that there was another person in the room.

As soon as the light above her head dimmed, Yang Zhuoying raised her head, but her nose slammed into a wall of flesh.

"Ah." She reflexively covered the tip of her nose that was hurt by the impact with her hand, and a chuckle sounded in her ears.

"What are you thinking?" He bumped into her like that without even seeing him standing in front of her. If he didn't know her character well, he would have thought she was throwing herself into his arms.

Yang Zhuoying rubbed her nose, blinked her big watery eyes, "Why are you here, Huanyi?" She looked around, but there was no sign of her son.

"He played all day today, and he's already gone to bed." He Junlin's tall body approached her, and she instinctively took a step back to increase the distance between them.

Looking at the distance between the two, He Junlin's deep eyes sank.

Before that, he felt that everything was under his control, as long as it was what he wanted, he couldn't get it. This was true for career, and so was women.

However, at this moment, looking at the distance between the two, he suddenly felt powerless.

So far away.

The word suddenly flashed in his mind, and he suddenly reached out and grabbed her wrist, with sharp eyes and faint anger.

"Aren't you?" In the middle of speaking, a cell phone rang suddenly, interrupting his unfinished words.

"You're scratching me." Yang Zhuoying moved her wrist, wanting to pull it back, but seeing that he refused to let go, just staring at her, she had to remind her, "Your phone is ringing, won't you answer it?"

He Junlin frowned, looked down at the caller ID, it was the old lady calling, loosened his grip on Yang Zhuoying, and he answered the phone.

"Grandma, what's the matter with calling me so late?"

"Can't I find you if it's okay?"

"of course not."

"My dear grandson, when will you bring your great-grandson to see me?" The old lady's tone seemed peaceful, but He Junlin could hear the warning in her words.

After He Jingcheng knew the existence of Yang Zhuoying's mother and son, he was thinking about when grandma would look for him, and now he was not surprised to hear her asking this question.

"Let's go to the weekend, Huanyi doesn't have to go to school, I will take him to see grandma."

"Okay, bring Miss Yang with you then, I want to see her too."

He Junlin subconsciously glanced at Yang Zhuoying, noticing his gaze, she raised her head in doubt, what's wrong?He withdrew his gaze and said to the old lady on the other end of the phone, "Okay."

After chatting with the old lady for a few more words, he hung up the phone, shook the phone, and looked up at Yang Zhuoying.

"Grandma wants to see Huanyi. I'll take him to see grandma on weekends."

Yang Zhuoying had been mentally prepared for a long time. The people of the He family wanted to see their son, and there was no reason to refuse, "No problem."

After a pause, she asked tentatively, "It's just that you and Huanyi are going to see the old lady?"

"Of course we go together." Meeting her uneasy gaze, the corners of his mouth lightly lifted, revealing a smile.

After sending He Junlin away, closing the door, climbing onto the bed and lying down, Yang Zhuoying sat up abruptly.

what to do?She's not ready to meet her parents yet.

But she was not at ease, letting her son go to meet the He family alone, it was really worrying!

weekend.

Knowing that he was going to meet his elders today, the little guy got up, dressed himself, and asked He Junlin curiously while having breakfast.

"Daddy, Grandma Zeng is fierce or not, does she not like Huanyi?"

He Junlin reached out and touched his son's little head, and smiled gently:

"Grandma Zeng is not fierce, she likes children very much, Huanyi is so cute, she must like you very much, but there is a woman, Huanyi must be careful, she is just like the witch in Snow White."

The little guy opened his eyes wide and asked curiously: "Wow! Who is that old witch?"

"It's Grandpa's wife. According to her seniority, you have to call her grandma, but if you don't like it, you don't have to call her." He Junlin said solemnly.

Listening to the conversation between their father and son, Yang Zhuoying almost spit out the milk in her mouth when she heard this, quickly covered her mouth with a tissue, swallowed the milk, and coughed twice.

"Mummy, are you okay?" The little guy looked at her concerned when he saw her coughing.

"It's okay." Yang Zhuoying shook her head, indicating that she was okay, and turned to look at He Junlin, "Your father and the others have returned to China?" There was a trace of excitement in the voice.

"I came back two days ago." He Junlin took a piece of bread and put it on the plate in front of her, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay. I thought your father hadn't returned to China. I didn't expect him to come back. I was a little nervous." Yang Zhuoying lowered her head and ate the bread, hiding the joy in her eyes.

He Junlin reached out and patted the back of her hand, comforting him: "Don't be nervous, with me here, no one can bully you."

Yang Zhuoying froze, raised her head, and smiled back at him, "Okay, oops, I forgot to prepare a gift. It's my first time as a guest, so I don't want to go empty-handed."

Although they are just couples in name, it is always impolite for them to come to the house for the first time without presents.

"No, just go over and have a casual meal, don't be particular about it." He Junlin stretched out his hand to hold her little hand, signaling her not to care.

Yang Zhuoying's heart fluttered, she took her hand out of his palm without any trace, and took a sip from the cup in front of her.

He Junlin felt that his palm was empty, his eyes darkened, and he withdrew his hand as if nothing had happened.

After breakfast, the family of three is ready to go.

"Are you nervous?"

Yang Zhuoying looked at the scenery outside the car, her thoughts were spinning, and she was thinking about how to inquire about the Holy Light Cup with He Zhongtian when she got to He's mansion later, when He Junlin's voice suddenly sounded in her ear.

He Junlin turned his head sideways, his deep eyes fixed on her small face who was thinking about something, obviously she was sitting beside him, but he had a feeling that he couldn't see through her.