Chapter 152: Explanation (Asking for a Monthly Pass!)

Sighing, Sun Yumeng finally turned back, she glanced at Sun Jianyong's clothes full of stinky sweat and wine with disgust, but the movements at hand were not slow, she took off the quilt on her bed and folded it into a rectangle, Sun Yumeng changed it to Sun Jianyong who fell asleep on the ground. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 Info also didn't forget to take the pillow under his head.

After doing all this, Sun Yumeng, who was disturbed at midnight, suddenly felt a burst of exhaustion welling up in her heart, she covered her mouth with her hand and yawned, glanced at Sun Jianyong's figure, and made sure that there was no problem, so she casually pulled out her little windbreaker from the closet, and she directly turned off the light and walked out of the room.

Wrapping his body in a windbreaker, Sun Yumeng ran to Sun Jianyong's room where no one had lived for a long time and locked the door tightly, intending to spend the night casually.

There is a lot of humidity in the south, and Sun Yumeng's room is sunny all the year round, so I can't feel this trouble at all, but in Sun Jianyong's room where I don't see much sunlight, you can feel the sadness in it, smelling a little musty smell in the air, Sun Yumeng finally fell asleep in a daze.

It's just that Sun Jianyong, who used to be, seems to have always come over in this musty smell.

……

The sky was covered with a hint of fish's belly white, and irregular red clouds were reflected in the east, and the dark sky gradually changed from dark to bright. The day-night cycle in September is earlier than ever.

Sun Yumeng slept very late last night, and after being made such a farce by Sun Jianyong, it wasn't until three o'clock in the morning that Sun Yumeng opened his eyes.

"Shhh

When she opened her eyes, Sun Yumeng instinctively wanted to get her mobile phone, but as soon as she made her move, her neck suddenly felt stiff and sore, smelled the musty smell in the room, and looked at the strange environment around her, her brain immediately cleared up a lot.

"It's a stiff neck...... Oops, it hurts. ā€

Slowly sat up from the bed, Sun Yumeng ripped open her neckline, covered her white and tender thin neck, and shook her neck from side to side with an awkward expression. Sun Jianyong's house is uninhabited all year round, the bedding and pillows are already full of moisture, Sun Yumeng is wrapped in a windbreaker is already reluctant, how can she sleep on the damp pillow, so she slept on her arms last night, who would have thought that it was still a pillow in the end.

"This guy, why do you have to ask for an explanation today!"

Twisting his neck, feeling a lot more comfortable, Sun Yumeng's pink little mouth suddenly pouted. She wrapped it in a trench coat and pulled it from the floor to her little slippers, and she unlocked it and walked out of the room.

As soon as I left the room, a rich and tangy aroma suddenly greeted me.

Although Sun Yumeng can cook, he has never had the habit of making breakfast for himself.

"Could it be that Sun Jianyong did it?"

Doubts flashed in her mind, Sun Yumeng did not rush to the living room, but looked towards her room first. The door of his room was open at this time, and Sun Jianyong's figure was long gone, but his pillow and quilt were neatly spread on the bed.

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ It's cute. ā€

Just as Sun Yumeng was poking her brain into the room, a subwoofer with a strong magnetic force suddenly sounded behind her, and Sun Yumeng looked back and saw that it was no one else except Sun Jianyong.

"Wake up. ā€

Sun Yumeng picked up her little face, and responded without being salty or light, without too much anger or affection in her soft voice.

She looked Sun Jianyong up and down, at this time, Sun Jianyong had already lost the embarrassed appearance of last night, his hair was neatly combed, and his elegant face with glasses was three points of helplessness and seven points of bitterness. Last night's business white shirt and trousers full of stinky sweat and alcohol were all replaced with shorts and shorts printed with tropical islands, if Sun Yumeng didn't know that he couldn't get in because he locked his bedroom door, it is estimated that others would have thought that he had just returned from Hawaii.

"Well...... I made breakfast, it's not cold yet, let's eat it while it's hot. ā€

Judging by his reaction, he should remember what happened last night clearly. Sun Yumeng looked at him dangerously for a while, and then walked into the kitchen without saying a word.

Sun Jianyong's cooking skills Sun Yumeng has already experienced it in memory, as a child without a mother, Sun Jianyong has always cooked for Sun Yumeng himself, for which he even went to the cooking training class to learn for a period of time, although it took thousands of dollars and didn't seem to learn anything, but after all, he has been studying for many years, and he definitely has a hand in cooking.

On the dining table, a plate and a small bowl are quietly arranged, the plate is fried golden eggs and crispy ham, and in the bowl is a bowl of authentic preserved egg and lean porridge, the crystal rice grains are mixed with shredded lean pork and diced preserved eggs, and then sprinkled with green green onions.

It's a mix of East and West.

Sun Yumeng glanced at it, and her index finger moved in her heart, but because the two of them had not explained what happened last night, it was not too obvious. I saw her reservedly pull out a chair and sit down, turn her head and make a gesture of invitation to Sun Jianyong.

Sun Jianyong helped his glasses, and saw that Sun Yumeng did not expect the stormy thunder and angry temper, and he was slightly relieved in his heart. He walked over and sat down opposite Sun Yumeng.

"Tell me, what happened last night. ā€

Flipping the preserved egg and lean porridge in the bowl with a small spoon, Sun Yumeng opened his mouth without raising his head.

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ā€

Originally, Sun Jianyong was still thinking about how to explain last night's incident to his daughter, but when he suddenly heard her ask in such a calm tone, he was really stunned.

As a person engaged in the entertainment industry, Sun Jianyong knows it clearly, but after all, he and his daughter have not communicated their feelings for a long time, and it is reasonable for his daughter to change, and he doesn't know how to evaluate these things.

In the final analysis, as a father, his understanding of his daughter is too shallow.

Sun Jianyong sighed lowly, a burst of loneliness swelled in his heart, he worked hard for his daughter, thinking that he would be able to give her the best life, but who would have thought that his daughter had unconsciously had the ability to be independent, I have to say that it is a big blow to a father who wants to raise his daughter for a lifetime.

"Last night my dad was drunk, and when he came home, he had a hot head and had such a misunderstanding...... I'm really, really remorseful right now. ā€

After all, he is also a man in his forties, and it is really difficult for him to talk to his daughter in such a low tone. Sun Yumeng took a sip of porridge, feeling the endless aftertaste of rice in her mouth, and she said vaguely: "If you want me to say, you guy is also enough to beat." If you weren't my dad, I would have called the police a long time ago. ā€