My CEO, Turn the Lights Off

Chapter 20 - Let's Not Tell Dad

In the villa.

Just as Qiao Weiyi left, an old man in his fifties walked out from a small room. He glanced at the broken pieces of glass on the floor and sighed.

"Sheng, it's one o'clock. You have to go to sleep."

"Grandma Chen."

Zhang Niansheng raised his head and looked at the old man walking towards him. He bit his lower lip and dug his nails into his palms.

"Father... "Daddy, he …"

Zhang Niansheng pretended to be strong in front of Qiao Weiyi and suddenly shattered. His eyes gradually became as red as a rabbit's and his voice had a tinge of weakness, his voice was choked with sobs.

Nanny Aunt Chen hugged Zhang Niansheng in her arms and patted Zhang Niansheng's back gently, "Don't cry, don't cry, this is a problem of adults, let's not talk about it, okay?"

Zhang Niansheng did not speak, his eyes red as he bit his lower lip, staring at the door of Zhang Shiyan's room without blinking.

After a while, he pushed the Aunt Chen open and stood up to walk towards Zhang Shiyan's room.

Standing in Zhang Shiyan's room, looking at the messy big bed, and Zhang Shiyan who was sleeping soundly on the bed, Zhang Niansheng clenched his fingers tightly and walked to the bedside, step by step.

"Grandma Chen, Daddy is awake tomorrow. If you ask about that person, let's just say that person changed his clothes and left. Don't let Daddy know about these things."

Zhang Niansheng raised his head and looked at Aunt Chen, instructing her word by word.

Aunt Chen frowned, feeling sorry for this young but mature child, and nodded her head.

Zhang Niansheng asked Aunt Chen to clean up everything in the room. Aunt Chen took 10 minutes to tidy up the room, and she was troubled with only a small, exquisite bottle.

The box had been torn apart, this thing could not be restored!

Zhang Niansheng took the bottle and the torn package, thought for a moment, then used his home phone to dial Uncle Zhou's cell number. The other party was already asleep, so he answered the call in a daze, "Zhang Shiyan? "What's going on? It's so late and you're not letting me sleep? You …"

"Uncle Zhou, it's me."

Zhang Niansheng sat on the sofa with a serious look.

Zhou Zhicheng was startled for a moment, then rubbed his eyes as he sat up, and said to the phone: "I'm not seeing things wrong, right? Little Sheng, why did you call me? "

Zhang Niansheng looked at the small bottle in his hand. "Uncle Zhou, I tore the small bottle you gave father.

"What small bottle is this? It's already so late. Can Uncle send you off tomorrow?"

"No, if dad wakes up tomorrow, we're done for."

After Zhang Niansheng finished speaking, he recited them one by one to Zhou Zhicheng according to the English letters written on the bottle. Zhou Zhicheng had just picked up the cup of water on the bedside table to drink when it suddenly sprayed out with a pu sound!

Did he hear wrong!?

That aphrodisiac had actually been taken away by Little Sheng to play with!

He anxiously asked Zhang Niansheng if there was anything wrong.

Zhang Niansheng seriously lied and said that he thought that the little bottle was filled with perfume and that he had poured it into the toilet to play. In the end, Grandma Chen said that the thing was very precious and he was terrified.

Now that the thing was gone, he was afraid that his dad would find out, so he asked Zhou Zhicheng to quickly send him a new box.

Finally, Zhang Niansheng said softly: "If Uncle Zhou comes, I will give you a picture of Auntie Song that I secretly took last time. If you don't come... "I'll tell you about how you sneaked a peek at Auntie Song taking a bath last time …"

"Stop, stop, stop!"

Zhou Zhicheng was puzzled. This little devil, can't he go?