Chapter 800 Need for Tempering

After hanging up the phone, he sat on the living room sofa with a stern face and said nothing.

It was well over half an hour before Duan Qingqing and Meng Chaojun finally returned home.

They had gone to the Duan Family for dinner tonight.

Actually, Meng Chaojun spent three or four days a week dining at Duan Qingqing's parental home.

Upon entering, both of them saw Old Meng, sitting motionless, and exchanged a glance; Duan Qingqing revealed a somewhat timid expression and instinctively stepped back behind him.

Seeing his wife's behavior, Meng Chaojun knew that she was worried about being scolded by her father again.