Chapter 725, Zhiyuan is delicate and expensive

Pei Zhiyuan leaned forward to his mobile phone, he heard his father's voice and wanted to find out.

After getting close to see the person on the mobile phone screen, he blinked his beautiful and aura eyes, and suddenly shouted 'Dad' to the person on the screen, a simple and ephemeral character, and the pronunciation is extremely non-standard.

And with such a simple character as Pei Zhiyuan, Pei Yue, who was shocked and calm, sprayed out the coffee that had just been drunk in his mouth.

Cough...... Cough......

Obviously, he was choked on.

The first time I heard a child call Dad, this feeling was unprecedentedly nervous and excited.

I was so excited that every capillary was barking.

Pei Yue, who was choked, calmly reached out and pulled two tissues to wipe his mouth, but obviously couldn't calm down.

Pei Zhiyuan stared at the screen of his mobile phone and giggled...... laughs.

As for Song Anyang, he was stunned for a moment, and then he also smiled, laughing forward and backwards; felt that Pei Yue was shouted by the child, and the whole person was tense; It's not as calm as she was at the beginning!

Song Anyang and Pei Zhiyuan were laughing, and after Pei Yue calmed down, his face became cold again, and he asked in a deep voice: "Are you still used to staying home?" ”

Song Anyang didn't go home for some days, and Song Haoyang's matter before has always been a pimple for the Song family.

This time, Jasmine took Song Bao back, although it was a great joy, but it was inevitable that some people recalled the past and pointed fingers at Song Anyang.

Pei Yue saw this matter very thoroughly, but he would not influence the development of things.

What should be faced, still has to be faced.

"You said, if one day, I feel that I have become a guest when I go home, does it mean that I want to step into the ranks of middle-aged people?" Song Anyang thought that she had arrived now, with an old age and a small situation.

In the past, she had wondered if the relationship with her parents would one day not be as close as when she was a child; If that's the case, she'll find life uninteresting.

But now, it's true.

In fact, it's still the same as before, but it's been separated for too long, and there is a sense of alienation.

"Well, if you want to go back into your mother's arms and listen to lullabies, I think mom and he will be more than happy to sing for you." Song Anyang asked, and Pei Yue replied rationally.

Sometimes it's not the feelings that alienate you, it's the mental obstacles.

When Pei Yue said this, Song Anyang's face immediately turned red, and he said in a low voice: "I took Zhiyuan to sleep." ”

Lying in her mother's arms listening to lullabies?

This joke is too cold!

"Wait, Anyang." Song Anyang didn't want to discuss this kind of topic anymore, Pei Yue hurriedly called her to stop, stared at her on the screen for a moment, and finally said, "Let me see the little bastard." ”

The joke was made, and people had seen it, and he would want to see his son.

Speaking of looking at Pei Zhiyuan, Song Anyang was stunned, grinned and changed the mobile phone camera to the main camera, and asked the child: "Do you think that your son is very beautiful?" ”

Although Pei Zhiyuan is usually a little naughty and mischievous, these will definitely not affect his appearance.

"Not bad."

His species is naturally handsome.

"Alas...... Your voice is too perfunctory, and today several people said that your son is beautiful, and a bunch of girls will follow him in the future. ”

After that, Song Anyang raised his hand and poked the child's face, thinking that it was beautiful, and she liked it.

A bunch of girls ran after his son.

"Uh-huh, I'm his dad."

His son, naturally, is a heartthrob, and he doesn't look at who his father is.

Pei Yue reminded Song Anyang's child's father, Song Anyang opened his mouth and replied: "I'm talking about Zhiyuan, how can you say that you ...... yourself" Speaking of this, Song Anyang was slightly stunned, feeling that Pei Yue was reminding her that Zhiyuan, the child, had a father who broke a cow, pondered for a while, and finally Song Anyang said: "What you said is also right, now you are smiling at the poor and not smiling at the prostitute, your son will not only be a handsome guy in the future, but also a local tyrant, and the girl must be a lot." ”

"Huh? I'm not a tyrant? ”

Song Anyang talked about local tyrants, and Pei Yue mentioned himself again.

Song Anyang's face sank suddenly, staring at the people on the screen, and asked: "I'm talking about Zhiyuan, why do you always talk about yourself?" ”

Pei Yue and Pei Zhiyuan are already two centuries old, so it's not easy to compare.

The annual difference between the two is more than 30!

"Can't tell?"

Song Anyang asked, Pei Yue frowned slightly, and replied, looking a little gloomy.

Seeing that Pei Yue was a little unhappy, Song Anyang smiled flatteringly: "Yes, yes, of course, but you have to promise me one thing." ”

After speaking, she stared at him on the screen; Pei Yue looked at Pei Zhiyuan, who was biting his foot on the screen.

When Zhiyuan bit his own foot, he looked stupid and cute.

"What's the matter?"

Pei Yue asked.

"I want a gift."

Song Anyang replied.

"Gifts?"

It's rare, Song Anyang will also ask for gifts, he must be satisfied.

"Well, didn't you give me a car before? I want to ......"

"Nope."

Song Anyang wanted to drive Zhiyuan out to play.

Before he finished speaking, he was directly rejected by Pei Yue.

The reason for this is the problem caused by Song Anyang himself.

"Pei Yue, husband."

The other party directly refused, and Song Anyang shouted with his mobile phone.

Pei Zhiyuan saw that his mother was coquettish, his eyes stared at Song Anyang for a moment, and he giggled.

And Song Anyang's delicate voice made Pei Yue's heart flutter, and he responded directly: "Okay." ”

In this way, Song Anyang wanted to get what she wanted, and happily hung up the video, but before hanging up the video, she also said: "Don't forget what you promised me." ”

After finishing speaking, Song Anyang's mind had already begun to fantasize about the convenience of her self-driving.

Thinking like this, Song Anyang stretched out his hand and pressed Pei Zhiyuan, and slept happily.

This night, Song An's sleep was not very good.

Sleeping with Pei Yue, that is enjoyment, on the premise of simple sleep!

But sleeping with Pei Zhiyuan is a crime, this child is too noisy at night.

I had two bowel and bowel problems in the middle of the night, and once I was hungry.

finally survived until the next day, and the first thing Song Anyang did when he got up was to slap the child's buttocks.

The more Pei Zhiyuan stays in Pei's house, the more delicate and expensive he becomes, and there are piles of bad problems.

Bang Bang ............

Song Anyang slapped the child's ass twice.

Pei Zhiyuan was beaten, not only did he not feel pain, but he also struggled and wanted to confront Song Anyang.

It's a pity that Song Anyang's strength is far stronger than Pei Zhiyuan, and the result can be imagined.

After Song Anyang slapped Pei Zhiyuan's buttocks, the two confinement sisters-in-law came, she clapped her hands, and said to the confinement sisters-in-law with a relaxed face: "Zhiyuan is always used to it, especially about going to the bathroom and eating in the middle of the night." ”

Song Anyang reminded that the two confinement sisters-in-law were stunned at first, and then nodded again and again to remind their wives.

They must have taken it to heart and carried it out according to their wives' orders.