Next, only Yang Yang was left in the room with a phone clasping voice—

"Ah hey? Uncle San... Oh hey, you haven't slept yet?"

"...Oh, there are people around you now... Aoya, which nightclub girl is there? Let's listen..."

"Hehe, I'm not a nightclub girl?...Wow, little star? Who, do you know me?"

"What? Oh... I understand when I grow up..."

"Low oil, I'm so embarrassed to disturb you..."

"It's like this... we're going to hold a parent-teacher meeting tomorrow..."

"Well, that's right... Daddy Dead Bird is not available? Then why are he doing..."

"Oh? He has a very important meeting tomorrow, so he can't come, right?"

(Yang Yang rolled his eyes a little, and Uncle San was so embarrassed to say that the engagement party of Dead Bird Dad tomorrow is a very important meeting!)

Yang Yang continued to pretend to be innocent and smiled foolishly—

"... Then can you come over for him? My parents' meeting is so important...what? You are not available?"

"...No, my mother is not available..."

"Ah? Why are my mother not available?...Oh, that's because my mother is going to get married tomorrow..."

(Yang Yang deliberately said this sentence in a calm and light manner, and it was so relaxed and ordinary to talk about the weather.)

Yang Yang seemed to hear a 'bang' sound on the other end of the phone-

"Hey, Uncle San? Are you swollen? The phone is scared..."

"What? Who is my mother going to marry? Aoyou, why are you so gossiping... Of course, it's impossible to get to my Dead Bird Dad..."

"Are you a rich man whom you don't know... of course you are a rich man..."

"I won't say it anymore... Since you don't have time to help me hold a parent-teacher meeting, I have to find someone else..."

"Oh, I forgot to tell you, tomorrow I will be my mother's little flower boy. Then I will take a set of the most beautiful photos to share with you..."

"My third uncle, please be careful, don't do anything 'to do things'..."

Yangyang hung up the phone with a smile, then crawled back into the bed.

Chen Chen opened his eyes, and in the dark, his little brows were still tightening: "Do you think the third uncle is still in the mood to 'do things' now?"

"Hehe, judging from the fact that he just frightened his phone, he probably wasn't in the mood..."

"Well. Then go to bed quickly." Chenchen's voice was still as calm as water.

After a while, the room became quiet again.

After a little while, Yangyang's voice floated again-

"Hey, Qi Sichen, I'll help me ask for a leave from the school tomorrow."

Chen Chen paused and muttered, "I'm not available."

"Ah? You're not available either? Then what are you going to do?"

"I will do whatever you want."

"Wow... are you going to find Bufan Dad too?"

"uh-huh……"

"Uh-huh……"

...

Then, the room gradually became quiet. Two cute little radish heads fell asleep in the quilt.

Outside the window, the cold wind was blowing violently.

Tonight, some people are destined to have good dreams and some are sleepless...

*

Early the next morning.

Yangyang is rare without harsh.

Chenchen, like usual, cleaned up and couldn't see anything unusual.

Ye Huanyu made breakfast for the children in the kitchen with two panda eyes.

The mother and son did not mention what happened last night in a tacit understanding.

After breakfast, Qin Huo's car appeared downstairs as usual.

Ye Huanyu watched his two children get into the car and leave, then turned around, put on his briefcase, and went back to work in the law firm.
Chapter completed!