At this time, Zhuo Yifan had no time to pay attention to the two men staring at him from behind. Because there were too many people staring at him, Zhuo Yifan also learned to get used to it. As long as he didn't send someone to his door looking for sex, Zhuo Yifan
I never take them seriously.
At this time, Zhuo Yifan was holding Xia Xiaoyu's little hand and walking on the vast campus, but in his heart 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 the relationship between Yan'er and Zixin, but after all, Xia Xiaoyu doesn't have much contact with them, which is also a headache for Zhuo Yifan. He is also worried about taking Xia Xiaoyu back to live together.
Will he be severely punished by two women?
It is said that there are three women in one drama. I really didn’t want to watch this drama, so I accidentally ruined my hard-won happy life.
"Xiao Yu! Where are you from? You shouldn't be from Youzhou, right?" Zhuo Yifan broke the silence between the two and asked casually.
Xia Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment, 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! So our Princess Xiaoyu is also a rich lady!" Zhuo Yifan teased with a smile.
Xia Xiaoyu rolled her eyes at Zhuo Yifan coquettishly, and said with some displeasure: "Do I look so coquettish? Although my family has a little money, I have never been as luxurious as other eldest ladies! I am
You are very strict with yourself!”
"Hey! It's not a bad thing to be squeamish. Just like Zi Xin! You two rich ladies belong to two different styles, each with its own merits!" Zhuo Yifan said with a smile and winked.
"You are so shameless! I think you will feel at ease only if you take this beautiful lady into your home! You are an insatiable fellow!" Xia Xiaoyu said to Zhuo Yifan very rudely
Evaluate impartially.
Zhuo Yifan's old face turned red, and he smiled sheepishly: "What...am I still feeling guilty now? I admit that I'm not a good man, but at least I have a sense of responsibility!"
Zhuo Yifan's shameless explanation made Xia Xiaoyu burst into laughter, and Zhuo Yifan's eyes lit up when he saw her flower-like smile.
"Xiaoyu! You look so pretty when you smile!" Zhuo Yifan said in a daze.
Hearing this, Xia Xiaoyu blushed and said, "It looks good for you alone! Will you let other men see it?"
Zhuo Yifan curled his lips: "No! Who dares to look at my Xiaoyu and gouge out his eyes!" Zhuo Yifan bared his teeth and said ferociously.
Xia Xiaoyu lightly hammered Zhuo Yifan's chest with her pink fist. She didn't know if it happened to hit Zhuo Yifan's wound. Zhuo Yifan held his chest in pain and took a breath of cold air.
Xia Xiaoyu became a little flustered when she saw this, and immediately asked in a concerned manner: "Yifan, what's wrong with you? I just hit it lightly, why does it hurt?"
Zhuo Yifan looked at Xia Xiaoyu's distressed look and felt that the pain had eased a lot, but he pretended to be carefree and laughed: "Ha! You were fooled! I lied to you!"
Xia Xiaoyu's pretty face sank, and she pinched Zhuo Yifan's ear with her little hand, and said angrily: "You know how to lie! Don't you know that people will be worried?"
Zhuo Yifan said with a grimace: "My wife, I was wrong! Is it okay to go home and kneel on the washboard at night?"