When Zhuo Yifan returned home with his two daughters, the treatment immediately changed. [Source of this book] Wang Yaner was busy with dinner in the kitchen, and Song Zixin was rubbing her forehead, which felt very comfortable.
With his head resting on Song Zixin's soft thighs, Zhuo Yifan's whole soul was about to leave his body.
Wang Yaner's long-legged Zhuo Yifan also slept on her, but besides Song Zixin's thighs being soft and comfortable, Zhuo Yifan could also smell the daughterly fragrance emanating from Song Zixin's body, which smelled really good.
"Brother Yifan, are you comfortable?" Song Zixin lowered her head and whispered in Zhuo Yifan's ear.
"Comfortable! Of course it's comfortable." Zhuo Yifan almost hummed with his eyes closed.[
"Then I'll rub it for brother Yifan every day!" Song Zixin said with a blushing face, both shy and happy. Then she lowered her head and kissed Zhuo Yifan quickly on his old face.
At this moment, Wang Yaner happened to see her coming out of the kitchen.
Wang Yaner didn't know what she was feeling in her heart, and she felt like crying.
Once upon a time, Zhuo Yifan's head was resting on his lap like this. Why has it been changed now?
Wang Yan'er felt that her heart was being squeezed into a ball, and she immediately turned around and returned to the kitchen. She didn't want them to see her tears.
When Wang Yaner walked out of the kitchen carrying dishes again, her mood had obviously calmed down.
At this time, Zhuo Yifan also sat up. With Zhuo Yifan's eyesight, he certainly discovered the kind of loss hidden deep in Wang Yan'er's eyes. In fact, Zhuo Yifan also felt distressed, but he didn't know what to say to Wang Yan'er.
Could it be that you and Zi Xin are the same and I want both?
Zhuo Yifan dared to say it, but he believed that with Wang Yaner's temper, she would kick him in the balls violently.
Song Zixin, on the other hand, looked careless, not noticing the embarrassment of Zhuo Yifan and Wang Yaner at all, and continued laughing and joking as if nothing happened.
In fact, is Song Zixin stupid? Can't you tell? On the contrary, Song Zixin is a smart girl. She knows in her heart that Wang Yaner actually likes Zhuo Yifan, and there must be something going on between the two, but she won't pay attention to it.
.Now she just needs to firmly grasp Zhuo Yifan's heart and confirm her position beside Zhuo Yifan.
Everything else is negligible to Song Zixin.
The atmosphere during the meal was surprisingly ambiguous. A certain aura flowed through the three of them.
Song Zixin tried her best to hold dishes for Zhuo Yifan to express her concern for Zhuo Yifan, and then ate happily by herself.
Her appetite today was relatively normal. However, Wang Yaner felt the taste of food and looked at Zhuo Yifan with eyes full of complicated emotions.
There are complaints, feelings, and a sense of helplessness.
What can Zhuo Yifan say at this time? He can only pretend to know nothing and bury his head in eating. In fact, he is more entangled than anyone else. If the relationship between the two women at home is not handled well, then he will really be in trouble in the future.
There haven't been any good days.
In the evening, while Song Zixin was taking a shower, Zhuo Yifan ran to knock on Wang Yaner's door. He wanted to have a frank talk with Wang Yaner.
"Yan'er, is it convenient for you now? I have something to tell you!"[
Zhuo Yifan knocked on the door with his right hand and asked. To be honest, Zhuo Yifan was still a little flustered. What do you think this is?
"Oh! The door is unlocked, come in!" Wang Yaner's voice came from inside after more than ten seconds.
