A lot of clear water flows out with some rose petals.
But Chen Yan and Zhang Yourong couldn't care less about this.
After a while.
The water in the hot spring pool is surging and the white jade is swaying gently.
"Dududu——"
At some point, Chen Yan's cell phone rang.
Chen Yan was too lazy to pay attention.
But the bell rang over and over again and didn't stop.
Zhang Yourong said: "Xiao Yanzi, please go pick it up. There may be something important and I need to take a rest."
Chen Yan had no choice but to answer the phone, and it turned out to be a call from an unknown number.
Once connected.
He found out it was a woman: "Excuse me, are you Fu Beibei's father?"
Chen Yan immediately became angry: "Can you read the number clearly before calling? I don't have a baby yet, can you help me give birth?"
Chen Yan thought this was a sales call.
Nowadays, some sales tactics are like this. First, they ask you who your father is, and then they force-sell you a certain product regardless of whether you say yes or no. In some cases, the person on the other end of the phone is not a living person at all, but a machine recording.
At this moment, can Chen Yan not be popular?
Then he died.
Just as he was about to jump back into the hot spring pool, he was suddenly startled: "Fu Beibei? Is Aunt Xiaoyue's daughter named Fu?"
Thinking time.
The phone rang again.
Sure enough, it's still the original number.
Chen Yan quickly answered the call this time. The woman opposite seemed to be afraid that he would hang up again, so she quickly said: "I am a teacher at Qingya Kindergarten and Fu Beibei's class teacher. Are you Mr. Chen Yan, Fu Beibei's father?"
Chen Yan suddenly thought a little too much.
"Did Aunt Xiaoyue write her name and number in the father's column when she sent her daughter to kindergarten?"
"So, Aunt Xiaoyue still treats me differently."
Thinking like this, Chen Yan quickly said: "Ah, Beibei's class teacher, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I thought it was a sales promotion just now, what happened to my Beibei?"
The head teacher said: "Beibei hit a male classmate, and now the male classmate's parents have also come to the school. Your wife's phone has not been able to get through. You should come over quickly. The other parent is very powerful, so you must be mentally prepared.
Bring more money."
Chen Yan's heart skipped a beat and he quickly said: "Okay, okay, I'll be right over. Teacher, please send me the address of your kindergarten."
The teacher was a little angry and said: "You don't even know where your daughter's kindergarten is, how can you be a father? Okay, okay, I'm going to send you a text message now, you'd better hurry up."
The phone hangs up.
A text message was sent quickly.
Looking at the address, it's not too far from the Shangri-La Hotel, about seven or eight kilometers.
Chen Yan said to Zhang Yourong: "Something happened to the female marshal's daughter. I have to go out."
Zhang Yourong nodded and said: "I heard you all, go quickly! I won't go, otherwise I won't be able to tell you my identity... Hey, you don't have anything like that, do you have any questions?"