"Why didn't you say it?"

Pei Muchen leaned on the chair, much more leisurely than Zhong Yinian standing there nervously.

Zhong Yinian frowned and stared at the phone on the ground.

"Uncle, your phone ......"

She pointed to the ground, Uncle Pei's mobile phone must be very expensive.

Just fell like this, isn't it too much of a loser?

A certain woman obviously forgot that Pei Muchen has always been a loser, and when they met for the first time, she said that she would give her the smacking car.

Although she didn't get the car, she also hitched herself in.

"Yes, it's broken."

Pei Muchen replied lightly and continued to observe the changeable expression of a certain rabbit.

The corners of Zhong Yinian's mouth twitched, what is it called broken? Obviously, you fell.

"Uncle, don't be angry, what Secretary Bu said is more hateful, but she doesn't know it's you."

She knew that she was emotional and reasonable, and hoped that he would stop being angry.

"Zhong Yinian, let me ask you a question."

Pei Muchen suddenly became serious and stared straight into her eyes.

Zhong Yinian pursed her lips and nodded solemnly, she would definitely answer him very seriously this question.

"Why do you call me uncle?"

This is the question Pei Muchen has always wanted to ask, how old is he?

Zhong Yinian blinked his big eyes, and he couldn't keep up with the speed of his topic change for a while.

Why did he suddenly ask this?

Zhong Yinian couldn't think clearly if he broke his head.

"Because when I first saw you, uncle, I thought you were very mature and stable, and you called your uncle very kind."

She smiled sweetly, didn't he always like it?

"If you don't like it, then I won't call it."

After saying that, she bit her lower lip.

Pei Muchen changed his sitting posture unnaturally, he thought it was because he was old.

He had never felt too old before, but since he met Zhong Yinian, he had felt this way more than once.

She was so young, nine years younger than him.

She is so active and cheerful, she really looks like a rabbit, sometimes lively and cute, so that he feels that he can't catch anything.

"Well, what do you call me?"

Pei Muchen wanted to say that it was okay, you could call it whatever you wanted.

But after thinking about it, maybe not letting her call it that way would be a benefit for him.

As long as he thought of the picture of her following him and calling his husband glutinously in the future, he was fluttering.

Zhong Yinian pouted, with a deep expression of thought, standing there very embarrassed.

You can't call it uncle, what's that called?

"Achen? No, a lot of people call you that, if I call you that, it's too ordinary, I want to call a special one, only I call it. ”

Zhong Yinian denied what he had just called, and muttered in distress.

Special? She's the only one who can call it?

Pei Muchen was hovering with this sentence in his mind, and he couldn't wait to yell directly into Zhong Rabbit's ear.

Husband!

Call my husband!

This is something you can call alone!

But......

Zhong Yinian couldn't hear his heart, and it was useless for him to call for a day.

"Mumu? Ministers? Muchen? Amu? ”

Zhong Yinian sometimes held back a smile, sometimes frowned seriously, and when it came to the end, she laughed directly.

Those names are so strange, but she still thinks her uncle is the best.

"Hurry up, you choose one, if you don't choose, I'll call you uncle."

Zhong Yinian looked compassionate and raised his eyebrows proudly at Pei Muchen.

She bets on a bag of spicy strips, and Pei Muchen will choose to keep it as it is.