Zhuo Yifan didn't have time to pay attention to the two men staring at him behind him. [&] Because there were too many people staring at him, Zhuo Yifan also learned to get used to it. As long as he didn't come to the door to find a shot,
Zhuo Yifan never took them seriously.
At this time, Zhuo Yifan was walking on the campus with Xia Xiaoyu's hands, but he was thinking about how to make Wang Yan'er and Song Zixin become sisters with Xia Xiaoyu.
Zhuo Yifan no longer needs to worry about Yan'er's relationship with Zi Xin, but Xia Xiaoyu doesn't have much contact with them after all, which is also a headache for Zhuo Yifan. He is also worried that he will take Xia Xiaoyu back to live with him.
Will the two women be taught a lesson?
It is said that three women are in one play. I really don’t want to watch this play, so I accidentally ruined my hard-earned happy life.
"Xiaoyu! Where are you from? It shouldn't be from Youzhou, right?" Zhuo Yifan broke the silence between the two and asked casually.
Xia Xiaoyu was stunned, then smiled and said, "I am not from Youzhou, I am from Jiangsu and Zhejiang. My parents are both doing business in Donghai City, and I am the only one who comes to Youzhou to go to school!"
"Oh! Then our Princess Xiaoyu is also a daughter!" Zhuo Yifan teased with a smile.
Xia Xiaoyu gave Zhuo Yifan a charming look and said unhappily: "Do I look that cute? Although my family has a little money, I have never been as luxurious as other young ladies! I am
You have strict requirements on yourself!”
"Hehe! It's not a bad thing to be more delicate. Just like Zi Xin! You two daughters have two styles, each with their own strengths!" Zhuo Yifan said with a smile, blinking his eyes.
"You are too shameless! I think you will be at ease only if you take this beautiful lady to your home! An insufferable guy!" Xia Xiaoyu gave Zhuo Yifan a rude sentence
Evaluate pertinently.
Zhuo Yifan's old face turned red and he smiled embarrassedly: "Why... Am I still feeling guilty now? I admit that I am not a good man, but at least I am responsible!"
Zhuo Yifan's shameless explanation made Xia Xiaoyu burst out laughing, and Zhuo Yifan's eyes lit up when he saw her smiling face like a flower.
"Xiaoyu! You look so good when you smile!" Zhuo Yifan said in a daze.
When Xia Xiaoyu heard this, she said with a pretty face, "It's just for you to see it alone! Will you let other men see it?"
Zhuo Yifan curled his lips: "No! Who dares to look at my Xiaoyu and dig his eyes!" Zhuo Yifan said with a grimace.
Xia Xiaoyu gently hammered Zhuo Yifan with a pink fist on his chest. I don’t know if it happened to hit Zhuo Yifan’s wound. Zhuo Yifan covered his chest with some pain and took a breath of air conditioning.
Seeing this, Xia Xiaoyu was a little panicked and immediately asked in connection: "Yifan, what's wrong with you? I just slap it gently, why does it hurt?"
Zhuo Yifan looked at Xia Xiaoyu's heartache, and the pain was relieved a lot, but he pretended to be careless and laughed: "Ha! You've been fooled! You lied to you!"
Xia Xiaoyu's pretty face sank, and her little hand twisted Zhuo Yifan's ear, and said angrily: "You will lie! Don't you know that people will worry?"
Zhuo Yifan said with a bitter face: "I'm the wrong wife! Can you kneel on the washboard when you go home tonight?"