E-sports do not work hard but have to marry a movie star

Chapter 142
Since the relationship was revealed last time, Lianwan found that she had changed.

Walking on the road, seeing Zhou Beifeng's poster, I couldn't bear it all of a sudden, and went into the store with big and small bags, just for a photo.

The other party had sent me the rehearsal list before, and it stands to reason that the show should start early today, why didn't I see a call for so long.

Lianwan was full of energy, and hid the photos I got today in a drawer, with my eyes dirty and my heart not disturbed.

But after a while, he ran into the bedroom again and took out the photo.

Why hide photos that cost money and effort!

Lian Wan took a photo of the table and sent it to Zhou Beifeng.

The chat history stays at this morning.

Zhou Beifeng: [Do you have time for a phone call at noon? ]

Lianwan: [Yes. ]
Lian Wan unconsciously smiled.

wrong!

Looking through the chat history, what is she doing now.

She actually felt angry, anxious, flustered and even had a little inexplicable expectation because the child didn't reply!

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"Xiaofeng, hurry up and let mom see."

At this time, Yang Meilin was completely free from the illness just now, and was about to sit up after throwing off the quilt, ready to hug her little son.

"Mom, you are not in good health now, so don't come down!"

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Zhou Xixi stuffed Yang Meilin back on the bed. The latter received the look and acted immediately.

"Hey, my head hurts, Xiaofeng, come here and let mom see you."

"Honey, didn't your heart hurt just now, why did you turn into a head again, Dongyang, call the doctor quickly."

"...Go away, you're blocking the wind." If it wasn't for the wrong occasion, she would definitely give this fool a good beating.

"Come here, brat!"

"Who are you calling a brat? That's me!"

Zhou Chuxiong's proud head was slapped down by his wife, and his big head was lowered.

Zhou Beifeng didn't say much. He walked to the hospital bed in a few steps, and there was a soft chair there. Under Zhou Chuxiong's slightly fierce gaze, he sat down and looked calm.

"I haven't seen you for a few years. In addition to growing in size, I also have a lot of thick skin."

Zhou Chuxiong's eyes stayed on his son whom he hadn't seen for a long time, he was slightly stunned, the corners of his eyes were a little wet, but he sneered at him.

"you shut up."

"..."

The Patriarch of the Zhou family closed his mouth aggrieved, and cast a wronged look at his daughter-in-law, her eyes were astringent, and the other party didn't even look at him.

The hunk wept.

"In the past five years, how have you been doing? Mom usually sends you messages, but you don't pay much attention to them."

Yang Meilin sat on the bed, pulled Zhou Beifeng to look and look, and was agitated for a moment, her voice turned into tears.

Zhou Beifeng felt a little helpless, but he also knew that he had done something wrong. Just for the sake of breathing, he had only a handful of contacts with his parents in the past five years.

He picked up a few interesting stories about himself as a trainee in Korea.

Hearing Yang Meilin cry and laugh.

The eldest brother Zhou Dongyang said: "Mom, it's too late now, you should rest. The younger brother just got off the plane and came directly to the hospital. He must be tired."

Zhou Xixi also spoke up: "How about we get together as a family tomorrow and have a good meal?"

"I'm afraid that some big stars are busy and don't care about this meal."

Zhou Xixi: "Dad, why do you speak in a strange way?"

The atmosphere in the ward seemed to return to when he first came here, and the sudden ringing of the WeChat phone rang.

There was a vibration in his hand, Zhou Beifeng lowered his head, his eyes lit up when he saw the caller's name clearly.

Stand up with your phone and go out to pick it up.

Zhou Chuxiong was a little angry, his voice was like a bell.

"Just pick it up here."

　Crab Little Angel's recommendation ticket!

　　


(End of this chapter)