At this moment.
Leya's voice became even colder, with a bit of arrogance and boredom, "Mom, do you know who you are comparing to me?"
"Okay, let's not talk about it. How can she compare to you?" Mrs. Lei smiled from ear to ear.
…
Early morning.
Pei Yunge received another international call.
She glanced at the unknown phone number displayed, suppressed her anger, and with a pair of overly beautiful eyes, glowing red and cool, sat in front of the computer and immediately wrote a program.
A few minutes later, she programmed it into her phone and added the phone numbers of Huo Shidu and Mr. Qin, Dean Lin, to the whitelist.
Other people will automatically hang up and leave messages during special times.
After finishing, Pei Yunge went to bed without thinking.
Delaney's cousin called him out of frustration.
"Brother, this Miss Pei won't answer my call."
Hearing this, Delaney's body trembled and he felt a familiar operation...
He suppressed his temper and said, "Can you pay attention to other people's time? Do you have any brains???"
If I had known earlier, I shouldn't have given him Pei Yunge's personal phone number! If this made Pei Yunge angry, who would he ask for help?
"..." The little cousin was scolded so much that he could not speak.
In the past, meetings between him and those in the branch were always based on his time.
How can this be changed all at once
"Anyway, I gave you her phone number! Whether you can hook up with her or not depends on your ability."
Speaking of this, Delaney pondered intentionally or unintentionally, "If this wasn't my son, but someone else's student, I wouldn't even be able to get this private phone number. Do you understand?"
Little cousin: “…”
Got it, are you done showing off
Enough showing off, can you do me a favor
…
The next day.
Pei Yunge woke up early in the morning because the continuous ringing yesterday affected the quality of his sleep.
As soon as Huo Shidu put down the newspaper, he looked at Pei Yunge sitting at the dining table, tapping and playing with his mobile phone.
He looked like he was immersed in his own world. See this.
The man slowly pulled out the chair and sat next to Pei Yunge.
Pei Yunge, on the other hand, kept throwing documents at Jian Xi to make her understand what he just said.
at the same time.
The man's long, clear hands picked up the porridge in front of Pei Yunge and scooped it up slowly.
Before Pei Yunge could react, the strong smell of porridge suddenly touched his lips.
"Yunyun?"
The man's low and lazy voice sounded slowly.
"ah?"
As soon as Pei Yunge's red lips parted, the man gently fed the little girl in front of him a mouthful of porridge.
Pei Yunge: "..."
This kind of feeding behavior only happened to Pei Yunge before he was three years old.
"Does it taste good?" The man's clear and noble eyebrows were pleasing to the eye, and his tone was a little cynical.
"Brother sees that you are too devoted and reluctant to call you."
“…”
Pei Yunge looked at the man in front of him with a beautiful smile, but couldn't bear to lose his temper.
I could only take the porridge in his hand and drink it slowly.
Looking at this scene, Aunt Miao, who had just brought another side dish, tried her best to suppress the smile at the corner of her mouth.
Today's young people are really sentimental.
Pei Yunge felt the motherly look in Aunt Miao's eyes: "..."
…
Hengde.
As soon as Pei Yunge entered, he felt that the boys in the class seemed to be wilted and too silent.
Even Lu Yuansi and Chu Zhixing were the same.
(End of chapter)