MTL - Master Pei’s Wife is a Devil Concubine-Chapter 859 The son is at home! !

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  Chapter 859 The son has left home!

  When Pei Huai left his mother-in-law's house that day, it was already dark.

  The two of them stayed away from the company affairs all day long. At this moment, Xu Ming knew that there was nothing he could do about being urged by the company phone, so he put on his coat, picked up the car keys, and prepared to go to Xu's to have a look.

   Perfunctory.

  Pei Huai also had this intention, he was going to the Pei family.

  The two parted in the yard. Before getting into the car, Xu Mingzhi reminded him, "I know you and my baby are both good at medicine, but we shouldn't take it lightly..."

  She wanted not to speak too directly, but she was afraid that her son-in-law might not understand.

  But after hearing what she said, Pei Huai laughed in a low voice and said directly, "You mean to go to the hospital for a physical examination."

  Xu Mingzhi also smiled.

  Pei Huai, "It has been arranged, the most professional team of experts, I will pick you up tomorrow morning, Ms. Xu can rest assured."

   "I have children and we are married," Ms. Xu looked at him and said, "Don't call me Ms. Xu from now on, just call her mother-in-law."

  Pei Huai shallowly hooked the corners of his lips, "Mother-in-law."

  …

  …

  Then it was the next day, and Pei Huai came to pick up Su Ji an hour earlier than the agreed time, mainly because his mother-in-law asked him to come over earlier and have breakfast together.

  At the dinner table, Su Ji talked about deciding on a nickname for the child.

   "What name?" Xu Mingzhi asked while holding a coffee cup.

  Pei Huai and Su Ji looked at each other, "Little glutinous rice balls."

  Xu’s squinting emoticon package reappears in Jianghu, “…”

  The elders are somewhat confused about the fact that young people name food to their children.

   Food is for eating, but can children eat it?

  From now on, how can Xu Mingzhi take things like glutinous rice **** seriously? What if it is overcooked? What should I do if the stuffing is revealed? How unlucky? ?

  But... all the above question marks, Xu Mingzhi can only think about it. As an enlightened parent, when she can't understand something, she will wisely keep silent instead of opposing, preventing or preaching.

   "Okay," she took a sip of coffee, "you can decide on your baby name, but you still have to think about it when you choose your first name."

  Pei Huai said yes.

  Following, Xu Mingzhi learned about the team of experts that Pei Huai contacted for her precious daughter.

   They were selected from among the elites who gave Peixi expert consultations, that is, the elites among the elites, and there were not many of them, so they would not appear very serious, and try to look casual, so as not to have any opinions from the fiancée.

   After breakfast, there is still some time before departure to the hospital.

  Pei Huai first personally did a simple inspection for Su Ji, in the way of feeling the pulse.

  In fact, Su Ji often checks her own pulse, but it is inevitable that there will be deviations in her own pulse. At this moment, she stretched out her wrist and put it on the armrest beside the sofa.

  Pei Huai put his hand on it. His fingers were long and slender. The palm was dry and warm, but the fingertips were slightly cool. Pressing on the throbbing pulse made people feel very comfortable.

   Then in the next minute, it was a wonderful experience that Pei Huai had never experienced in his more than ten years of practicing medicine.

  He personally felt the pulse of his fiancée, who was their future child, endowed him with a strange beating of the pulse.

  Every ups and downs and turnings are made by the mother and son, which is also the first cooperation in their common life.

  …

  Pei Huai drove Su Ji to the hospital, and at the same time, the dark Koenigsegg in Pei's compound also roared out.

   But the difference is that it is in the direction of the apartment complex.

  Half an hour ago, Pei Song came out of the back room. In the hall of Pei's house, he was wearing a coat, with a cigarette in his mouth, and his mobile phone was clamped on his shoulder.

Pei Xingxing was carrying a small dark blue schoolbag, wearing the uniform of their private kindergarten, a long-sleeved suit jacket, a white shirt, paired with plaid shorts, a yellow round cap with a conspicuous color on his head, and a small flowing tail on the back. Embroidered with the age, class, and the three words "Pei Xingxing" that shine brightly.

  His two short legs are crossed, in a cross-legged posture, holding a limited-edition toy airplane model in his hand, flying left and right, and making the sound effect of a combat aircraft from his mouth.

  Although it doesn't look like it at all.

  He is waiting for his father to send him to kindergarten. Recently, his grandma sent him there, but today his grandma is going to the hospital to see sister Xiaoxian for a prenatal checkup, so he asks his father to send him there.

  Dad seems to be very busy today. He started calling when he got up in the morning. Anyway, going to kindergarten is not a big event in life. He is not in a hurry and just waits quietly beside him.

  Since Little Fairy's elder sister got engaged, there is nothing that can arouse my young master's interest.

  How did you say that sentence?

   Except for the little fairy sister, everything else is casual!

  It was really sour, the butler smelled the smell of lemons in the air.

   "Okay, then I'll go there early and try to get there before Ms. Xie goes back," Pei Song hung up the phone, and bent over to grab the car keys from the coffee table.

   "Dad is going to find sister Zhuzhu..."

  Pei Xingxing, who was sitting on the sofa, was dangling his short legs, and he was just halfway speaking something eccentric.

   "Did you see your dad's phone?" Pei Song's question interrupted him.

  Pei Xingxing looked at his father who was holding the phone in his hand and looking for it everywhere at the same time with a look of "my dad may be crazy", "..."

  Pei Song followed his gaze to see his hands, cleared his throat, frowned calmly, and put the phone in his pocket.

   "The brat is gone," Pei Song said.

  Pei Xingxing said "Oh", slowly wiped the airplane model clean and put it in his schoolbag. He was going to take it to school today, and Si Jingbin said he also wanted to play.

  Put things in, pull back the zipper of the schoolbag, jump off the sofa, and are about to keep up with Dad—

  Suddenly heard the familiar sound of the sports car engine outside the window.

  Running to the window, Dad's sports car that was parked in the yard was now only a phantom, and the whistling exhaust smoke left from the gate of the compound. Before Pei Xingxing could see clearly, it was blown away by the wind.

  Pei Xingxing held the shoulder strap of his schoolbag with both hands, "..."

  The wind by the window blew a dull hair on the top of his head.

  He suddenly realized that the phrase "Go away, brat" that Dad said before leaving did not mean to take him away, but simply to say hello to him!

  Pei Song held the steering wheel, and the car turned to the main road.

   The car is driving very fast.

   He was completely unaware of what he had forgotten.

  The mobile phone connected to bluetooth suddenly shows that there is a call connected, it belongs to his grandfather.

   Didn't answer the first time, and then called a second time.

  The fingertips touched the screen, and the voice of the old man roared over there.

   "Songsong! Come back quickly! You forgot to bring something!"

  Hearing this, Pei Song subconsciously touched the apartment access card in his pocket.

  Mobile phone and car keys are also there.

   "What's left?" he asked.

   Obviously brought them all.

  The sound of a certain young master crying loudly came from the phone, Pei Qingshen shouted angrily, "Your son left home and forgot to bring it!"

  (end of this chapter)