"It's nothing! Don't listen to Ruobing's nonsense!" Zhuo Yifan had a headache and quickly shook his head to explain.
"I'm not talking nonsense! Zi Xin, let me tell you something!" Gu Ruobing then pulled Song Zixin to sit next to him, and then whispered something in her ear.
Zhuo Yifan naturally also heard that Gu Ruobing told Song Zixin everything that happened backstage. After Song Zixin heard this, she immediately raised her eyebrows and looked at Zhuo Yifan with a slight smile.
He asked with a look on his face: "Husband, have you fallen in love with that girl on stage?"
"Uh... don't listen to Ruobing's nonsense. Just helping Wang Xiaofei was what Ruobing asked me to do. They forced me!" Zhuo Yifan really felt like he wanted to cry without tears.
"So, you really don't like her?" Song Zixin asked with disbelief.
"I like her, but not to the extent you think. I just like the way she sings and her singing voice!" Zhuo Yifan quickly explained.
"That's it. Originally, I wanted to ask you to take her in. It turns out that we are just being sentimental!" Song Zixin sighed with disappointment after hearing this.
The black line on Zhuo Yifan's head suddenly asked speechlessly: "Are you kidding me?"
"Who are you kidding? The sisters all like Wang Xiaofei's singing. It's best if you can accept her, then she can sing for us every day. Isn't it nice for us to have our own concert at home?
?" Song Zixin explained seriously.
Zhuo Yifan was stunned when he heard this, then shook his head in confusion and said: "You guys are really capable of tossing things around! Just for this purpose, you are going to let me take her in?"
"Humph, don't deny it, you must have something in mind. Don't I know your character?" Song Zixin snorted disapprovingly.
When Zhuo Yifan heard this, his old face couldn't help but blush. Was he as unbearable as Song Zixin said? But it was really hard for Zhuo Yifan to refute this. After all, Wang Yaner, Song Zixin and the others were the women who followed him from the beginning. They watched helplessly.
It was an ironclad fact that he brought home so many women one after another. Even if he wanted to explain, he couldn't find any excuse.
"We didn't allow you to take women home before, but you didn't listen. Now that we let you take them, you've become pretentious. I really don't understand what you think?" Song Zixin hummed in dissatisfaction.
Zhuo Yifan simply shut his mouth and ignored the conversation. He wanted to put this topic aside. If he continued to talk about it, he would really feel pain in his balls.
Half an hour later, Wang Xiaofei's concert finally ended.
Zhuo Yifan took the girls to the backstage, waiting for Wang Xiaofei to remove her makeup and change clothes.
"Husband, I'm telling you the truth. If you like Wang Xiaofei, we support you in taking her home. We all like her singing so much!" Song Zixin said to Zhuo Yifan with expectation.
"Who do you think I am?" Zhuo Yifan asked with a speechless expression.
"I treat you as my husband. You are our husband, or Wang Xiaofei's husband." Song Zixin explained softly.
"..." Zhuo Yifan was completely speechless. If this kind of thing spread, no one would believe it, right? Song Zixin and the others actually used the weird reason of liking Wang Xiaofei's singing to let themselves accept a woman they just met.
.And it is indeed incredible that they accepted Wang Xiaofei like this.