Please Take Me Home, Daddy - Chapter 898: Chapter 898

The teenager jumped from the helicopter wearing a hooded sweater and straight-legged denim trousers.
Laura squinted at him.
After a few days, Zayn seemed to have grown taller again.
His hair was blown up by the wind, like a gentle puppy. His thin lips smiled slightly as if he was waiting for her to compliment him.
If there is a tail, it must be swaying very happily.
Laura was surprised. "How do you know I'm here?"
Zayn walked up to her pasta and said, "I didn't text you back or answer your phone. I checked with Uncle Favian Joshua many times. He finally told me the truth, so I came here to pick you up."
Zayn turned sideways and said, "Get on the plane."
Laura frowned and refused, "No."
Zayn:"?"
She proudly showed off her brand-new electric donkey and said, "My new car is a joint product of DIOR and VESPA. I'm going to ride it."
Zayn frowned, took the phone and said, "I'll find someone to drive you there."
She still disagreed, "No. The new bike is unhappy when people ride it. You can get on the plane by yourself. I'll go there by myself with an electric scooter."
The boy choked and his face darkened. "Laura, we haven't seen each other for five days."
Laura said disapprovingly, "So? Isn't that what I see now?"
Ever since Zayn entered college, he has been worrying about gains and losses. He makes 799 phone calls a day.
He hadn't seen pasta for five days, so he flew over to see her.
This guy had to be clingy.
She couldn't get rid of it.
She expertly handed Zayn a cat helmet, "You can fly or sit in my back seat. It's your choice."
Zayn was silent.
Zayn took the helmet.
Zayn wears a cat helmet on his head.
Laura smiled and said, "Beautiful. Get in the car!"
Zayn looked at her resentfully with a pair of cat ears in his mouth. "Tell me, Laura, who is this helmet for?"
She smiled and said, "Who else is clingy to me except you? I specially picked out the black ears for you."
Zayn was stunned.
Under the yellow street lamp, his face blushed suspiciously. The cat's ears on his head were still swaying in the wind: "Okay."
He stepped onto the back seat of her and put his arms around her waist, "Be careful."
Laura said proudly, "Don't worry. I won't break you."
Zayn poked his head from the pasta and said, "I was afraid that you would break it. Why don't you let me drive?"
Laura hissed and glared at him, "Why are you talking so much?"
Zayn was stunned and felt aggrieved. "Laura, I found that you are really in puberty. Recently, your temper is getting worse and worse. You don't talk to me at all!"
She sighed helplessly, "Have you ever thought that you talked too much?"
Zayn frowned and sneered, "No way. I don't talk much."
Laura curled her lips and said, "Oh really?" Why don't you open WhatsApp?"
Zayn took out his phone and opened WhatsApp.
Laura's chat box was at the top.
Click to see, a green.
[Found a delicious food. I'll take you to eat it during the holidays.]
[Are you free tonight? It's for you.]
Repost the video on TikTok with words: "It's fun."]
When do you get out of school?]
[I heard you had a horsemanship lesson today. Was it fun?]
What do you think of this one? I thought we could hang out an ounce.]
He sent ten, and Laura replied five.
Because Laura couldn't come back.
The brain can only process five or six pieces of information.
Zayn suddenly felt hot in the face, touched his nose, and sat behind her without saying anything.
Laura felt his silence, "What are you doing? You're quarreling with me."
He's pretty unhappy.
Feels like I'm worthless.
But I can't help thinking about her.
He complained and looked at the back of her head, "Laura, I don't talk to anyone. I only talk to you."
Laura was not surprised. "I know, so you gave me your annual quota for talking to others."
Zayn:"?"
He didn't deny it: "If you say so, that's right. Then you hate me."
She couldn't help laughing, "I don't hate it, Zayn. I like you sharing your life with me."
Zayn stopped breathing and looked up at her.
Laura was wearing a safety helmet, and the cat's ears on her head were fluttering in the wind.
Looks like they're a couple of ounce guys.
He subconsciously reached out and pinched her ear.
Laura didn't know any of this.
Zayn's eyes twinkled with starlight. "I had a dream last night."
That's why I can't wait to see her.
Laura nodded, "What did you dream about?"
He said with a half-smile, "I was just dreaming. I went to the cruise with you and had fun."
Actually, he dreamed that he proposed to Laura.
He couldn't help crying.
Laura was crying, too.
But she said she would.
Zayn thought about it and leaned against Laura's back, secretly absorbing the fragrance of her body.
Suddenly, Laura's phone rang.
Laura didn't have time to answer, "Zayn, please help me."
Zayn picked up the phone smoothly from her pocket.
That's his favorite detail.
He was the only one who could answer Laura's phone.
Zayn couldn't help but smile. After seeing the remark on her phone, his smile suddenly disappeared.
Jeremy.
His eyes darkened and he answered the phone, "Hello."
After a pause at the pasta, a very strange boy said in French: "Hello, are you Laura?" "Jeremy is drunk. Let us call you. Can you come and pick him up?"
He also replied in French, "Why did Jeremy come to her when she was drunk?"
He glanced at Laura secretly and whispered in French, "This is my girlfriend. I won't let her pick up a boy."
Surprised by pasta: "Laura is your girlfriend? !"
Suddenly, there was a noise on the phone.
Jeremy's tongue-tipped voice rang out, "Laura! Laura...... You... "You come to pick me up. My stomach hurts..."
You can tell he smells like alcohol.
Zayn's face darkened. "Jeremy, don't be so shameless."
Jeremy paused, but his voice didn't become clear. "Zayn?"
He laughed in a low voice, "What are you afraid of? Why have you been afraid of me all this time? I won't do anything. I just... I want her to pick me up."
Zayn said with a serious face, "She is a girl. She's still underage. How can she pick you up?"
Hearing the voice, Laura turned around and asked, "Who is it?"
Zayn opened her mouth and snatched the phone from her ear. "Hello?"
Hearing Laura's voice, Jeremy said, "Laura, my stomach hurts..." I'm drunk. Can you come to me?"
Laura:"?"
She looked at the caller and was surprised, "Where are you?"
Jeremy said in a low voice, "Dee, I'm waiting for you..."
Laura looked at the time and said, "Don't wait for me. I don't have time to go there. I'll call a helicopter to pick you up. It will fly very fast."
Jeremy:"?"
She also felt sorry, "I'm sorry, Jeremy. I'm carrying Zayn on my bike. I can't pick you up because it's not in the way, but you can take a plane. Have fun!"
Jeremy:"......? ??"
He's not happy!