Perfect Feast

Chapter 58 Frightening

Looking at his ugly appearance, Sun Qingmei couldn't help but be ashamed and anxious: "Where are you going? You quickly get dressed? My dad is just outside the door ..."

"Oh ... I'm wearing clothes ... Ah? He's all gone out of the door, where can I hide?" Liu Yang scrambled out, picked up the clothes from the ground and put them on her body, and twisted her neck and asked Sun Qingmei.

Seeing that there was his own gown and trousers thrown in the doorway, Sun Qingmei blushed and severely whitened him: "You ask me? How do I know? Anyway, no matter where you hide, I just can't let My dad saw it. If ... I will, I will kill you ... "

Liu Yangxin said that even if you are not afraid of me, are you afraid? If at this time the old man should see me in your house, he wouldn't be desperate for me?

As soon as he got dressed in panic, there was a knock on the door: "Xiaomei, open the door, it's me ..."

Hearing Sun Zhuoqun's voice, Sun Qingmei was holding the stack of clothes she picked up on the ground, but she didn't know what to do. Liu Yang reached out and snatched the clothes from her, whispering, "What are you panicking about? Open the door ..."

Tell Sun Qingmei not to panic, but he sneaked into the bedroom ...

"Well, how do you ..." Sun Qingmei was shocked to see him running to the bedroom, and said to himself how could there be a person in the bedroom? In case my dad walks in and sees, isn't it all exposed?

"Xiaomei, what's the matter with this child? This is Xiaochen, please put your things in the door, and you can wait in the car ..." Outside the door, Sun Zhuoqun screamed again, and then arranged the driver to wait. Maybe I'm afraid that the girl just got up, and the image was embarrassing to outsiders.

"Oh ... here, here ..." Sun Qingmei took a deep breath, stretched out her hair, and walked through the door. "Dad, why are you here so early?"

"It's early? What time is it? Can you check it out? I'm going to work soon. There will be a meeting in the city this afternoon, and I will rush back in the morning ..." Sun Zhuoqun said, while putting the plastic in the doorway. Lift the bag into the room.

While changing slippers, Sun Zhuoqun continued: "You can't sleep lazily every day when you are a girl, you should ..."

At this point, Sun Zhuoqun suddenly held his back. Even though he was wearing socks, the temperature passed by the slippers under his feet made him feel surprised.

Even if the room was heated, Sun Zhuoqun still looked like a mirror. This pair of shoes is obviously just worn by people. There is still a difference between this heat and the heat.

"What's wrong, Dad?" Sun Qingmei was startled and reached out to take the bag in his hand.

Look at the neat girl's neat dress, and then look at her glorious, pink-carved and jade-carved face, and the panic imposed on that face by imposing concealment, Sun Zhuoqun could not help but stunned.

His daughter-in-law was a big beauty, and Sun Zhuoqun never denied that. But what she looked like when she was with Zhang Wei, and what she looks like now, her grandsons are mature, and she can still tell at a glance.

How could a woman in her 30s have such a radiant face without the moisturizing of a man?

The problem is that it didn't take long for her daughter to divorce. Not only did she have another man, it is likely that the man was still hiding in the room.

No wonder her daughter squeaked when she answered her phone. No wonder she was neatly dressed, so it ’s so slow to open the door? It turned out to be such a thing.

To be sure, Sun Zhuoqun will not oppose any other things than his daughter's good relationship with a man with the right conditions. After all, it's a matter of divorce. If the daughter can get out of that failed marriage as soon as possible and start a family again, this is a good thing.

But ... But the question is, how long has she been working in the provincial capital until now? This brought the man back to live together?

To say that Sun Qingmei is also in her thirties, whether it is social experience or personal ability, this child is very reassuring. But in spite of her daughter's life-long happiness, Sun Zhuoqun couldn't help worrying.

Who is this man? Is he true to his daughter? Sun Qingmei, a woman outside, what if she is deceived?

But after thinking about it, he knows better that as a man and a father, he can ask some words as a mother, but he cannot say it.

"Oh, it's nothing. Doesn't it come to winter when a leg ache is committed? But it's not a big deal. The old one is ill, it's a little strenuous when lifting the leg ..." Sun Zhuoqun said as he followed his daughter. Walked in and looked at the furnishings in the room with a smile and asked, "How about, the habit of living here? Buy what you don't have at home, don't be willing to spend money ..."

As he spoke, he walked back and forth, as if to check what his daughter was missing.

Sun Qingmei looked nervous: "Dad, sit down, I'll pour you a glass of water ..."

"No, no, I just look at it casually, or your mother asks me and I don't know anything, and then she complains again." Sun Zhuoqun slipped to the bedroom door while he said: "Daughter, if you have the right one, then Find one. Although the house is small, it ’s enough for you to get married. When there are children in the future, Dad is changing you for a bigger one. As long as the person you are looking for is good to you, Dad has no opinion ... ”

"Dad ... what are you talking about? I'm fine here. You tell my mother not to miss it ..." Sun Qingmei's heart was pounding so hard that her throat was almost out of her throat. Liu Yang's **** is in it. If my dad opens the door and finds out, he will really lose his face!

"Okay, I can rest assured." Actually, Sun Zhuoqun really wanted to open the door to see what kind of man he was, so bold, to hide in his daughter's bedroom. However, after thinking and thinking, he still resisted, and retracted the itchy hand back.

If there is a young man in it, what can I say when I see it like this? Your daughter must not be strangled?

Worrying, but helpless, who makes himself a dad?

With this kind of mentality, Sun Zhuoqun had no choice but to pretend to "inspect" the kitchen, seeing his daughter trembling and sitting upset, Sun Zhuoqun also had no interest to stay.

"Call me if you need anything ..." Originally said they were leaving, Sun Zhuoqun suddenly remembered another thing: "Yes, I really forgot, Liu Yang's kid wants to go back with me, I hit A phone call asks where he is ... "

"Dad ..." Watching Sun Zhuoqun touch his mobile phone, Sun Qingmei was surprised, even better than when he was going to the bedroom just now. Dad calls Liu Yang now? As soon as the bell rang, wasn't it all covered?

"What's the matter with Xiaomei?" Seeing her daughter's weird and scary face, Sun Zhuoqun couldn't help but startled, and he asked quickly without taking his cell phone.

"That ... what ... don't presume his name in front of me, I'm angry when I hear it." Sun Qingmei said to me why I can't tell you, I'm so sorry for that guy. Say it yourself, dad must not have a better impression of him, right?

Sun Zhuoqun nodded: "Well, I'm really annoying him too. However, that guy can toss, and now Dad can't treat him anyway. But he is about to end his life, and someone will watch it without me He's not pleasing to the eye ... Okay, you can pack up and go to work, I'll go! "

Sun Zhuoqun walked to the door to change shoes while talking. Sun Qingmei heard that someone was about to reach out to clean up Liu Yang. Where could he not care? However, I just said what I said just now, but at this time I was embarrassed to ask more. I could not help but secretly ruthlessly, hum, who dare not go with him, that is to be my enemy. Don't let me run into him, let me run into it, I must make him look good ...

Until the door was closed, Sun Qingmei sighed with a sigh of relief. It was a shock, but it was scared to death.

He pushed open the bedroom door, and found that the bedroom was empty, there was no Liu Yang's shadow at all.

"Hey, where are you hiding? My dad is leaving ..." As I was talking, I suddenly heard a ringtone from my cell phone coming out of the closet. Liu Yang pushed the closet door with a smile on his face: "Your dad called , I said, does he know that I am hiding in you ... "

"What more do you say, it scared me to death, and I don't know what happened. From the time I changed your slippers at the door, as soon as I wore your pair of slippers, he seemed to feel something. He almost pushed the door. Come in ... "Sun Qingmei gave Liu Yang a stern glance, and snorted," Are you still not answering? "

"Oh, yes, yes, Lao Taishan's call, I have to hurry ..." Liu Yang said as he answered the phone. There was a very majestic voice from Sun Zhuoqun over the phone: "Liu Yang, I have to rush back at a meeting in the afternoon. I don't care where you are now. After ten minutes, you must rush to the Bayi overpass ..."

Sun Qingmei's house is in Ruifuyuan District, north of the Bayi Interchange. The provincial Youth League office where she works is not far from the south of the Bayi Interchange. Living in this place is very quiet, not far from work.

After Sun Zhuoqun's car got out of the community, he turned south to the Bayi overpass, which took less than ten minutes to talk about. But Liu Yang had to get out of the community and take a taxi. If he did it, he was afraid that ten minutes would be too late.

Knowing that Sun Zhuoqun was in trouble for himself, but facing Sun Qingmei, he only smiled bitterly. No way, who made me do something that I'm sorry for my grandson? Even if he was run again, he didn't have any temper.

After speaking with Sun Qingmei, Liu Yangsa ran away and hurry up, it took fifteen minutes to reach the Bayi overpass.

It was five or six meters away, and Sun Zhuoqun half-faced his face from the window. Shen said, "What are you doing? There is no time critical? ... sit in front, there are people behind ..."

This article comes from Kanshu Novel