Sheng Chong's lovely wife: The professor's husband is the president

Chapter 1273 Have you taken a fancy to me? (7)

"Actually... I'm not interested in most women now." Zhao Jiale said solemnly: "Of course, you are an exception. Anyway, I've been sleeping for so many years and I'm used to it. Haven't you heard that habits become natural? "

"Is that why you are so thick-skinned, because you are often shameless?" Lan Feifei asked coldly.

Hearing this, Zhao Jiale sighed: "Can't you treat me better?"

"Why should I treat you better?" Lan Feifei asked back.

"Anyway, we're asleep too..." Zhao Jiale put his hand on Lan Feifei's shoulder when he said that, but Lan Feifei took it away.

Lan Feifei looked back at Father Lan: "Zhao Jiale, should you go?"

Before Zhao Jiale could speak, he saw Lan Feifei staring at the door in a daze. He followed Lan Feifei's eyes and looked back, "Mom...how did you find this place?"

"Xiao Fei had a miscarriage because of you. She is already like this. Why are you here?" Mother Zhao walked into the ward and asked angrily.

"Auntie." Lan Feifei greeted lightly.

Only then did Mother Zhao turn her attention to Lan Feifei: "And you, I heard from Xiao Fei that you were there at the time, did you cause the trouble!"

Lan Feifei was misunderstood because she helped An Xiaofei conceal the truth. Zhao Jiale saw that Zhao's mother aimed the flame at Lan Feifei, stood up and explained, "Mom, listen to me, this matter has nothing to do with Feifei."

"you shut up!"

Mother Zhao scolded, and then said: "Where are you supposed to be now? What are you doing here?"

Zhao Jiale paused, and replied vaguely: "Cough... Uncle Lan is sick, she can't take care of her alone..."

When Mother Zhao heard Zhao Jiale's words, she almost fainted from anger. She looked at her son in front of her and said, "Your father is right. You never did the right thing on the right occasion!"

After finishing speaking, Mother Zhao hurriedly left the ward.

Seeing that Zhao Jiale was still standing there in a daze, Lan Feifei reminded in a low voice, "Hurry up and go over there."

When Zhao Jiale returned to the ward, he saw Zhao's mother sitting on the sofa with snot and tears, and Zhao's father also had a serious face, "Mom and Dad, I'm back."

"You still know to come back?" Father Zhao asked coldly.

"I was just... a bit depressed, so I went out to get some air." Zhao Jiale said lightly.

After hearing this sentence, Father Zhao's high blood pressure was almost outraged by him, "Your wife has a miscarriage, and you still know how to go out to breathe!"

After speaking, he picked up a cup and threw it at Zhao Jiale.

Zhao Jiale was hit straight on the face, the tea was thrown all over his face, and his hair was wet, but he still stood there indifferently.

"Dad, don't be angry, be careful not to get angry, it's my fault... It would have been fine if I hadn't pounced on him..." An Xiaofei said weakly.

"If you hadn't pounced on him then, this kid is lying here now." Father Zhao said angrily.

This time, Mother Zhao stood by An Xiaofei's side: "Xiaofei, you don't have to protect him, we know best what this child looks like!"

He has been a playboy since he was a child, and he has never taken his woman seriously since he was an adult. He is inhuman, and he should have cleaned up a long time ago.

Although, in fact, what Zhao Jiale did this time was not wrong, but...he has a criminal record, and he has no human habits when going out before, so this time no one is on his side, except for the client, no one understands him at all.

(End of this chapter)