"Singing?" Song Zixin looked at Ling Xintong on the side and asked with a smile: "I am the so-called! Xintong, what do you think?"
Ling Xintong's pretty face blushed unnaturally. She looked at Zhuo Yifan with a somewhat evasive look in her eyes and said, "As I said, of course the party you organize is at your request!"
"Did you hear that? Brother Yifan, you can figure it out! I want to continue chatting with Xintong, don't disturb us!" Song Zixin wrinkled her little nose and said. Read the novel
Zhuo Yifan said to his heart that you guys are just chatting, and no one is allowed to disturb you? What state secrets are you discussing? Looking back a little depressed, he found that Ling Shaoyu was looking at him in surprise. Zhuo Yifan was a little confused.
, just when he was about to say something, Ling Shaoyu turned his head back again?
What's wrong with these people today? Are they all nervous? Is it possible that the world is going to end in such a crazy way? Zhuo Yifan muttered angrily in his heart.[
After school, Zhuo Yifan took Wang Yaner and his three daughters home first, and made an appointment with the others to meet at the school gate at 7:30 in the evening. Of course he went home to eat, and Wang Yaner was the one cooking. But Zhuo Yifan was there
I lamented that my life was so good. There were people cooking for me every day, but at the same time, I was tortured a lot by this little witch Song Zixin.
Because Xia Xiaoyu was teased by Zhuo Yifan in the afternoon, she seemed to stay away from Zhuo Yifan. She seemed to be still angry about Zhuo Yifan's sneak attack on her little girl, which made Zhuo Yifan extremely depressed.
"Brother Yifan! Tell me, what bad thing have you done again?" Song Zixin, however, asked Zhuo Yifan in an interrogating tone with her hands on her waist.
Zhuo Yifan screamed in his heart that he was wronged. I didn't do anything bad this day? How can this little girl sing?
"No! Didn't I live under your nose today? Don't you know what I did?" Zhuo Yifan looked at Song Zixin with a look of sincerity on his face.
Song Zixin pouted her lips and said in disbelief: "Except when you went out with Sister Xiaoyu at noon! I didn't know what you did at that time!"
Looking at Xia Xiaoyu, who was blushing with shame, Zhuo Yifan couldn't help but secretly complain in his heart. Did Xiaoyu really tell Song Zixin what happened between the two at noon and what he said? In fact, just tell Song Zixin.
It’s no big deal! Wasn’t it just a sneak attack on Xia Xiaoyu’s butt? Then he said that he was going to find another wife! But these two sentences are big or small! I really don’t know if he will be made a fuss about when he meets the serious Song Zixin!
"It's nothing! I've been staying with Xiaoyu all the time! Just a kiss on the mouth, a touch of pussy and so on! Didn't you do anything else?" Zhuo Yifan said a little shamelessly.
After listening to Zhuo Yifan's naked words, both girls blushed. They rolled their eyes at Zhuo Yifan angrily, and then Song Zixin said reluctantly: "Did you say you wanted to find another one?"
Wife? Aren't you satisfied with having us? Are you planning to have seventy-two concubines in the Three Palaces and Sixth Courtyard? Do you really think you are the emperor?"
Zhuo Yifan felt a wry smile in his heart! This girl seemed to be at odds with him today.
"That's just a joke! It's not true!" Zhuo Yifan said, somewhat dumbfounded. This Song Zixin is really not that small-minded! In fact, Song Zixin is usually very generous, only when
