Zhuo Yifan helped Shen Jiayi pull the quilt a little funny, gently covered her on the ground, and then closed the door and walked out.

Zhuo Yifan left, and Shen Jiayi seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

After opening a pair of beautiful eyes and confirming that there was only one person in the room, Shen Jiayi couldn't help but feel a little hot in her cheeks again.

How can this scoundrel hold himself? Shen Jiayi felt a little infinitely ashamed in her heart. But to her surprise, she didn't resist his hug.

He...... What kind of boy is he?

Shouldn't it be as annoying as other men, right?

At least he was still very decent, and he didn't do anything to take advantage of him while he was asleep!

No, they all hugged themselves? Why isn't it taking advantage of it?

No, he hugged himself because he wanted to get himself to □□, right? Shen Jiayi's heart began to make excuses for Zhuo Yifan.

Shen Jiayi, who was lying on the big □□, couldn't sleep all night, as soon as she closed her eyes, she remembered Zhuo Yifan's smiling face tonight, and her nose sniffed the unique smell of the man Zhuo Yifan left behind, and she felt that her heart was in turmoil.

For the first time in 25 years, I felt like my heart was beating.

Zhuo Yifan didn't expect that there had been a spark between himself and Shen Jiayi, so he leisurely found a can of drink in the refrigerator of Shen Jiayi's villa, and left Shen Jiayi's villa after drinking.

Sitting in his car, Zhuo Yifan's mobile phone rang suddenly.

Why is someone still calling me at such a late hour? It's almost there. At a glance, I found that it was actually the little witch Song Zixin who called. Zhuo Yifan's heart moved, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly and said to himself: "This girl won't really be waiting for her to go home, right?" ”

"Zixin! Haven't slept so late? Is there something to do with me? Zhuo Yifan felt a little sorry for this little girl, and her tone was very soft.

"Brother Yifan! Why haven't you come back yet. I'm so worried about you! I'm scared and afraid to sleep without you here! Song Zixin's voice was a little tired, a little nervous, and a little crying.

Sweat. And what does this say? This girl really thinks of herself as a little daughter-in-law, and she can't sleep without her husband coming back?

"I had something to do just now, and I'm coming back right now. Twenty minutes at most. Hurry up and go to sleep! I've got class tomorrow! Zhuo Yifan immediately comforted Song Zixin, and Song Zixin hung up the phone with a "hmm".

Hurry up and go back, otherwise this girl will really have to go to school tomorrow with panda eyes. Zhuo Yifan reluctantly started the car, and then kicked the accelerator and left.

Zhuo Yifan did not break his promise, and rushed to the house twenty minutes later. This is also due to the fact that there are fewer cars in the middle of the night, and the roads are relatively smooth. In the daytime, it is estimated that it may not be enough to double the time.

As soon as he opened the door and went in, Zhuo Yifan found that the floor light in the living room had been turned off. But through the dim moonlight outside the window, Zhuo Yifan still saw the figure of a girl curled up on the sofa.

"Brother Yifan, are you back?" Song Zixin asked softly, with nervousness and joy in her voice.

"Hmmm! It's me back! Why don't you go to sleep yet? It's so late, don't you want to go to class tomorrow? Zhuo Yifan turned on the light angrily and funny, and then sat on the sofa and asked.

Song Zixin jumped up and threw herself directly into Zhuo Yifan's arms, and hugged Zhuo Yifan's waist tightly with both hands.