Chapter 131 Bathroom.

Chapter 131 Two Phone Calls.

It was already late at night when Shen Zhiyi came out of the bathroom. She was so sleepy that she couldn't even open her eyes. She leaned on Pei Yu's shoulder, drowsy.

When she heard the incoming phone call, she shrunk into the quilt sleepily. Knowing that Pei Yu was sitting by the bed, she kicked him through the quilt and urged vaguely, "Answer it."

Pei Yu glanced at the phone, it was from Shen Zhiyi, he took it and went to the kitchen to get some water so as not to disturb her rest.

The call was connected, and Duan Jiaze's chubby face appeared on the screen. Seeing that the camera was dark, he shouted, "Zhizhi, your phone is broken, I can't see you!"

"Tsk," Pei Yu held the cup and turned the camera of his phone around, looking impatient. Fortunately, he had just had a good meal and was in a good mood, otherwise he would have hung up the phone after hearing such a loud shout. "Keep your voice down."

"what?"

When he found out that the person who answered the phone was Pei Yu, Duan Jiaze's first reaction was to check if he had dialed the wrong number. After finding out that it was indeed Shen Zhiyi's number, he immediately accused her loudly, "Uncle, you stole Zhizhi's phone, you really went too far!"

“Duan Jiaze,” Pei Yu put the cup down with a not-too-small sound and commented slowly, “You are truly the dumbest four-year-old I have ever seen.”

Duan Jiaze: “…”

He was so sad, "Uncle, you scolded me again, I don't want you, please return the phone to Zhizhi quickly."

"She's sleeping," Pei Yu checked the time, "Don't you know the time difference? It's already two in the morning."

"Ah?" Duan Jiaze, as a four-year-old child, really hadn't considered this. He was in France and had just finished dinner. "Okay, then I won't disturb Zhizhi's sleep, but uncle."

Duan Jiaze suddenly leaned closer, his big eyes blinking, "It's two o'clock in the morning, why are you at Zhizhi's house?"

He kept calling her Zhizhi, which made Pei Yu unhappy. He corrected her in a low voice, "Call me aunt."

"I won't." Duan Jiaze was no longer so easily fooled. He knew Pei Yu and Shen Zhiyi were not married yet, and she was not his aunt. "Zhizhi wouldn't agree to me calling her that either."

Every time he didn't see Pei Yu, he missed his uncle very much. When he saw him, he felt that he was the worst uncle in the world. Thanks to Pei Yu, the four-year-old child had entered the rebellious period early.

"How do you know she won't agree?" Pei Yu walked towards the bedroom with the cup in hand. "You've been gone for half a month. Do you think my relationship with Zhizhi is still the same as when you left?"

In the bedroom, Shen Zhiyi was lying on his side, with only his eyebrows and eyes exposed outside the quilt. He was not very soundly asleep. When he heard footsteps, he opened his eyes slightly and asked sleepily, "Who's calling?"

"Duan Jiaze," Pei Yu put his phone on the bedside table, so that the camera could only see the ceiling. He also turned down the volume, so that Duan Jiaze's noisy voice sounded inconspicuous and was easily covered by Pei Yu's voice.

He pulled Shen Zhiyi out of the quilt and handed the cup to her lips, "Drink some water."

"Jia Ze?" Shen Zhiyi asked sleepily, "Where's your cell phone?"

Duan Jiaze had to go to school there, and she was busy filming. Plus, there was a time difference, so the two of them didn't chat very often, and she also missed her kids a little.

Pei Yu brought the phone over so that she could see Duan Jiaze's chubby face on the screen. He turned up the volume and said, "Call me aunt."

Duan Jiaze felt that Shen Zhiyi would not agree even if he called her aunt, so in order to compete with Pei Yu, he spoke very obediently and said crisply, "Aunt!"

Shen Zhiyi was too sleepy to be fully awake, and she was completely unaware of the undercurrent between the uncle and nephew, nor did she think too much about it. When he called her, she just responded casually, "Yeah, Jiaze." Duan Jiaze: "!"

a bolt from the blue!

He immediately asked, "Uncle, are you getting married? Uncle, you must tell me when you get married, I will definitely come. Uncle, when are you going to have a baby? Can you give me a sister? I want a sister who looks like my aunt. A brother is also fine, but the brother must also look like my aunt..."

"It's so noisy," Pei Yu hung up the phone expressionlessly.

The child spoke very fast. Because his vocabulary was not sufficient, the Chinese and French he just spoke sounded chaotic. Shen Zhiyi didn't understand at all. "What did he say?"

"Good night to you," Pei Yu held her in his arms and patted her gently, "Go to sleep."

The conversation just now was so long that it was obvious that it meant more than just "good night". However, Shen Zhiyi was so sleepy that she was too lazy to ask any more questions and just snuggled into his arms and fell asleep.

Pei Yu turned off the night light beside the bed, held her in his arms, and was about to close his eyes when Shen Zhiyi's cell phone rang a few more times and she hung up before he could pick it up.

Since he wasn't sleepy anyway, Pei Yu picked up the phone and took a look. When he saw the caller's name, he raised his eyebrows.

He called back directly.

The person on the other end of the phone didn't expect to receive a call back. After realizing what was going on, he answered the call immediately, feeling nervous and a little uneasy. "Zhiyi, I'm sorry, did I disturb your rest?"

It’s Meng Qiming.

He had a party with friends tonight and drank quite a bit of wine. Thinking about how all his friends had started families, and then thinking about himself, he felt very depressed. Being drunk, he impulsively called Shen Zhiyi. The moment he called, he knew it was inappropriate and hung up immediately.

But a few seconds later the call came back, which scared him and made him unable to help but have some delusions.

"Mr. Meng," Pei Yu said in a leisurely tone, deliberately lowering his voice, not wanting to wake Shen Zhiyi up, and asked knowingly, "Is there something you want to talk to me about so late at night?"

His voice was very recognizable, and Meng Qiming recognized it immediately, and his emotions were so complicated that they were hard to describe.

Pei Yu actually answered Shen Zhiyi's call at this time. Are they already living together?
"Sorry," Meng Qiming didn't know what to say. He knew that his behavior tonight was very inappropriate. "Sorry to bother you."

"No need to apologize," Pei Yu said calmly, "President Meng, just be careful in the future."

This is a polite way of putting it, but it is actually a clear warning.

Calling Shen Zhiyi in the middle of the night, one can imagine what she was going to say. How could Pei Yu tolerate that?

"You two," Meng Qiming knew he shouldn't ask, but he couldn't give up completely without asking. He had been having this urge for the past few days. "Are you two together?"

Does he really have no chance?
Pei Yu's answer was, "I will remember to send an invitation to President Meng."

Pei Yu was sure that the only occasion when he could smile at Meng Qiming was at his wedding with Shen Zhiyi.

(End of this chapter)