"Oh my god," Jiang Mingyang suddenly recognized whose voice it was. His face turned red and he immediately covered his mouth. Then he let go of his hand and shouted, "Li... Li Zi's father!"

"Son, isn't this your mother's phone?"

"Yes, Mom is drunk. She is vomiting in the bathroom. I just answered the phone for her!"

The little guy explained anxiously, "Dad, I didn't mean to call you a bad guy just now. Mom accidentally typed it as a bad guy in your note."

Li Jingchen was silent for two seconds. A child is a child. Jiang Mingyang and Jiang Tong have a deep relationship and he did not forget to say good things to her.

But how did he become a bad guy?

"It's okay, I'm not angry. Son, who did your mother drink with today?"

"My uncle is back. Mom, uncle and grandma are drinking together."

"Okay, I'll call her later." Li Jingchen hung up the phone.

Jiang Mingyang hung his head with a look of frustration and annoyance.

I think Mr. Li Zi’s father wouldn’t hate him.

The little guy lowered his head and pursed his lips, almost crying.

"Mother……"

"What's wrong, son..." After vomiting, Jiang Tong lay weakly on the bed, her face pale and her brows furrowed.

Seeing Jiang Tong drowsy, Jiang Mingyang felt sorry for her and stopped disturbing her to sleep.

"You should go to bed first."

After covering Jiang Tong with a blanket, the little guy left.

Jiang Tong slept soundly.

Jiang Tong was annoyed by the ringing of her cell phone, so she fumbled for the phone on the bedside table and put it to her ear.

"Hey……"

"You haven't sobered up yet?"

"What's it got to do with you..." Jiang Tong recognized Li Jingchen's voice and muttered, "My brother is back, I'm happy."

"You're happy so you can change me into a bad guy?"

Jiang Tong snorted and said nothing.

Without hearing her reply, Li Jingchen said helplessly, "I'll go back today."

"Oh, it's up to you to reply or not..." Jiang Tong said in a daze, still in her sleep, "Don't call me, you won't reply to me anyway..."

"I have nothing to say to you? Hello?" Li Jingchen didn't hear what she said, he only heard the busy tone on the other end.

Jiang Tong had already spread out her hands, the phone slipped from her palms, and she fell asleep again.

……

When Jiang Tong opened her eyes again, it was almost noon. She saw the familiar room and the scene of last night's dinner emerged intermittently in her mind. Because it was a family gathering, she drank a lot. She hadn't drunk so much in a long time.

My head hurts and the uncomfortable feeling of a hangover is overwhelming.

Jiang Tong went to wash up. While brushing her teeth, she suddenly remembered the phone call she made yesterday. Li Jingchen said he would be back today.

Her heart ached slightly. Even if he came back this time, she would not meet him.

She wouldn't allow herself to be a tool for him to vent his anger.

Jiang Tong wiped her face, walked out of the room, and almost stepped on a soft and cute thing on the ground.

When she looked down, she saw Jiang Mingyang sitting at her door, hugging his little arms. When he saw her come out, the little guy raised his head and glared at her with resentment on his face.

"Mom, you finally woke up."

Jiang Tong choked, "Sorry son, I seem to have drunk a little too much yesterday."

"It's not just like that, it's a lot," Jiang Mingyang hummed, "Grandma Zhang made you some soup, go drink it, and then we can talk."

"What to talk about?" Jiang Tong saw that his face was serious.

"Go eat first, I'll wait for you in my room."

After saying this, Jiang Mingyang left.

Jiang Tong thought, who did he learn this tone from? Why is his tone exactly the same as his father's?

"Mrs. Zhang, why didn't Yang go to kindergarten?" Jiang Tong sat down and drank some hot soup to warm her stomach.

"Miss Jiang, the young master said he doesn't want to go to kindergarten today. He has something important to tell you."

"Really?" Jiang Tong thought, what's the important thing? He didn't even go to school.

She took two sips of hot soup and went into the little guy's room. Jiang Mingyang was sitting on the bed wiping his tears.

Jiang Tong's heart skipped a beat and she hurried forward.

"What's wrong? Who bullied you?"

"..." The little guy raised his hand and pointed at Jiang Tong.

"I?"

"Yeah." Jiang Mingyang nodded.

Jiang Tong was confused, "How did I bully you?"

Could it be that I accidentally tapped him on the shoulder twice yesterday and hit him too hard?

"I drank too much yesterday. Did I tap your shoulder? Did it hurt, son?"

Jiang Mingyang shook his head and said, No!

"what is that?"

"Mom," Jiang Mingyang stared at Jiang Tong and became serious, "Did you change Mr. Li Zi's cell phone number to a bad guy?"

Jiang Tong's eyes flickered slightly, "How do you know? Did you secretly play with my phone again?"

"No! He was kind enough to answer the phone for you and wanted to help you teach the bad guy a lesson... Who knows?"

"Wow, wow, I called Mr. Li Zi a bad guy yesterday. Mr. Li Zi must hate me to death. I will never be able to face my idol again..."

As Jiang Mingyang spoke, he stuck his butt out in the quilt and started crying sadly.

Jiang Tong already understood what was going on, and was suddenly at a loss whether to laugh or cry. "Okay, okay," she quickly coaxed the little guy, saying, "No, Li Jingchen would not hate him."

"Mom, why did you write "bad guy" in Li Zi's name?"

"I...I was drunk yesterday and I wrote this nonsense. Can you forgive me? I'll change it back right away."

Jiang Tong opened her phone and changed the note to Li Jingchen to his name.

"Look, I changed my name to his."

"Just change it to kissing your idol or husband, and then explain it to Mr. Li Zi, and everything will be fine!" Jiang Mingyang came out of the bed, poked his little head out, and wiped his tears.

"I don't want to." Why did Jiang Tong change it to "Kiss My Prince Charming" or "My Husband"?

Jiang Mingyang rolled his eyes at her.

Jiang Tong ignored him.

"Well, if you don't want to change, forget it."

The little guy buried himself in the quilt and started sobbing again.

"Woo woo, I'm going to turn into an ostrich and find a piece of tofu to hit myself to death..."

"Okay, okay," Jiang Tong couldn't stand him anymore. Seeing that the quilt was wet, she compromised and said, "I'll choose the first one."

Anyway, she will never call me husband again.

I guess he doesn't care if she calls him husband.

Jiang Mingyang was satisfied when he saw Jiang Tong changed the remarks.

"I'll continue eating. If you don't want to go to kindergarten, then don't go. I'll call you to ask for leave."

Jiang Tong returned to the restaurant and left her phone on the table.

After finishing breakfast, I saw Jiang Mingyang using her cell phone, doing something.

The little guy poked and tapped with his little hands, said a few words first and then converted the voice to text, then copied and pasted, and clicked send.

"Sheep, who are you messaging?"

"Of course it's Mr. Li Zi."

What? Jiang Tong snatched the phone and saw the message that the little guy had sent, with a screenshot of her changing the note.

[My dear male god, I was drunk yesterday and accidentally marked you as a bad guy. My handsome male god, please don’t be angry with me. I will always love you... Tongtong.]