Reborn 1990: I made my cannon fodder father into the richest man

"Of course!" How could Duan Jiajia refuse Pang Meimei on this matter.

In fact, if Pang Meimei didn't tell her, Duan Jiajia would have planned to ask her.

"Just in time, I secretly found someone to make two nightgowns. They are loose and very comfortable. Let's try them!" Duan Jiajia whispered into Pang Meimei's ear and said with a smile.

Pang Meimei was a little uneasy at first. After all, she went to spend the night at someone else's house without telling her parents. This was a bit rude.

But after Duan Jiajia said this, that uneasiness was instantly soothed.

The little sister walked in front, walking briskly.

Before Li Changhuai could speak, Zhao Fengyang suddenly got on his bicycle and lowered his voice and said, "What are you waiting for! Hurry up!"

Li Changhuai was stunned for a moment, then heard Zhao Fengyang continue: "Usually when we push a cart, it's too embarrassing to let the class representative sit in the back seat of your car. But it's different now. I'll bring the fat girl, so you can bring the class representative too. ?Hurry up! The back seat of your car can’t wait!”

In fact, the road from the school gate to Duan Jiajia can be reached by bicycle in two or three minutes.

Hearing Zhao Fengyang's description, Li Changhuai couldn't help laughing.

But the action is very honest as he gets on the bike.

In the front, Zhao Fengyang had already spoken first, stopped the car and motioned for Pang Meimei to get in.

"Ouch!" Pang Meimei raised her eyebrows and glanced at Duan Jiajia.

Duan Jiajia stared back pretending to be embarrassed, blushing when she saw Li Changhuai riding his bike and stopping in front of him.

The two of them didn't say anything, and Duan Jiajia sat down directly.

"Zhao Fengyang must have thought of this." Sitting in the back seat of Li Changhuai's car, Duan Jiajia hummed.

Li Changhuai didn't know how to describe his current mood.

He was a little excited and excited, as if he was not stepping on a bicycle pedal every time, but stepping on the clouds, light and airy.

"Really?" Duan Jiajia reached out and tapped Li Changhuai's back.

Li Changhuai felt the touch of clothes behind him, and used all his strength with his hands to control the car faucet from twisting.

"Zhao Fengyang, you are quite clever." Li Changhuai coughed lightly.

Duan Jiajia heard Li Changhuai's nervousness and smiled: "You are quite good at speaking for him!"

Duan Jiajia's response was Li Changhuai's rare and honest laughter.

Knowing that the person in front of him was still shy, Duan Jiajia didn't say anything. He only subconsciously raised his head and suddenly realized that the moon was so round and bright today.

Growing up, Duan Jiajia had heard and read many poems about the bright moon.

This is the first time Duan Jiajia has understood so deeply why the moon has become a concrete manifestation of the thoughts and moods of so many people throughout the ages.

She felt that today's moon was so beautiful that it was intoxicating, as if she had been drinking.

Riding a bicycle, the Duan family arrived quickly.

Even if Li Changhuai and Zhao Fengyang rode directly to the door of Duan's house, it only took a few kicks.

"Then, let's go." Li Changhuai's voice was a little astringent and full of reluctance.

Duan Jiajia stood at the door and waved to Li Changhuai. Pang Meimei seemed a little rude and said directly: "Be careful on the road and leave quickly!"

Zhao Fengyang glanced at Li Changhuai, pointed at Pang Meimei angrily and said, "Fat girl, you are the one who burns bridges when crossing rivers."

Pang Meimei didn't know the meaning of Zhao Fengyang's words, and shook her head proudly: "Then hit me! Uncle Duan is in there!"

"Okay!" Li Changhuai patted Zhao Fengyang, then turned to Duan Jiajia and said softly: "I'm leaving."

Duan Jiajia has long been amused by the interaction between these people.

No matter how charming the atmosphere was, it completely disappeared in the conversation between Zhao Fengyang and Pang Meimei.

"Yes." Duan Jiajia nodded: "Be careful on the road."

Li Changhuai had to leave no matter how reluctant he was.

What Pang Meimei said is right, Uncle Duan is still inside!

He was very aware of the impression he had on Duan Shunan.

Now that he is gone, Duan Shunan might feel more comfortable and have a better impression of him.

Watching the two boys leave, Pang Meimei couldn't stop laughing: "I will never forget the monitor's reluctant look! It's so interesting!"

Duan Jiajia pinched her face angrily and said helplessly: "Okay! You're almost done. Just think about how I feel when you tease him."

"Ouch, are you feeling distressed?" Pang Meimei also knew that Duan Shunan was inside, so she said this almost breathlessly in Duan Jiajia's ear.

Duan Jiajia glared at her shyly, opened the door and took Pang Meimei in.

Just as Pang Meimei said, Duan Shunan was in the living room with a magazine in his hand, looking like he was reading it seriously.

"Dad, Meimei is staying at our house today." After Duan Jiajia said this, Pang Meimei greeted Duan Shunan obediently.

"Hello uncle, I'm sorry to bother you today."

Duan Shunan had guessed it when he heard the noise outside in the living room before, and nodded: "It's nothing to disturb, no need to disturb."

Then he said to Duan Jiajia: "Jiajia, there is red bean soup in the kitchen that is kept warm. I put a little brown sugar in it to stew it according to your instructions. I will go upstairs first."

With that said, he asked Pang Meimei to be more casual and quickly went upstairs.

After all, there was a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl at home, and Duan Shunan had to avoid suspicion.

Fortunately, Duan Shunan's room had a separate bathroom, and Duan Jiajia's room also had one, so there was no need to be too embarrassed.

After Duan Shunan left, Pang Meimei breathed a sigh of relief: "Actually, uncle looks quite serious."

"It's business." Duan Jiajia replied casually: "Let's go and drink red bean soup first. After eating, go upstairs to wash up and rest. I'll get a new toothbrush. You can use the towel with me. The new towel has not been washed. Passed."

Before he had taken a few steps, he turned around and told Pang Meimei: "I almost forgot, please call your home quickly and tell your uncle and aunt about the situation. Otherwise, plus what happened this morning, I'm sure to scare them." broken."

"Okay!" Pang Meimei nodded repeatedly. She had almost forgotten about it as she was only busy messing around with Zhao Fengyang.

The call was dialed, and the person who answered the phone was none other than Pang Meimei's mother, Qi Juan.

When Qi Juan heard her daughter's voice, she was not anxious, but asked her what was wrong.

Qi Juan felt more relieved when she learned that Pang Meimei was going to live in the Duan family.

"Mom knows. You can stay at Jiajia's house. Do you want to give you pajamas or something?"

Pang Meimei didn't hear any sense of wrongedness in her mother's tone, nor was she angry. She felt relieved: "No, I can just wear Jiajia's clothes. Then I'll hang up. Jiajia asked me to drink red bean soup." .”

"Go!"

Qi Juan on the other end of the phone put down the receiver. The expression on her face instantly changed from a gentle smile to a stern one. There was still anger in her eyes. She turned around and said to the person next to her: "Adoption? Are you dreaming about your big head? How dare you? I dare to tell Pang Feng’s leader about the adoption now. Then we will see whether your adoption process is faster or Pang Feng’s layoff is faster! I am always polite to you because of Pang Feng’s face. Now you If you don’t give me face, what kind of love will I have for you?”

Pang Feng, who was sitting next to him, immediately expressed his position: "I will resign myself without my wife having to say anything. Whose company employee still does such sneaky things!"