Song Xixi: "...... Or maybe I have a friend who runs a gym and I'm helping you ask? If you have the ability to go to the gym, you should be able to get by financially and in shape. ”

Zhou Tong: "Okay, good, if you have the right one to help me introduce, I am happy, you must save me from the dire situation!" ”

After a while, Zhou Tong sent a candid photo: "This, my aunt introduced ......"

Song Xixi saw the photo, the man in the photo had dyed yellow hair, a cigarette in his mouth, and several rings on his fingers resting on the table, and he was about thirty years old.

Song Xixi swallowed his saliva, and quickly looked up at Tang Zhihuan's side face, the jaw line was clear, the facial features were cold, and every place felt pleasing to the eye, and his heart was much more comfortable.

Song Xixi: "I'll help you ask my friend." ”

Zhou Tong didn't send any more messages, he should be dealing with today's blind date who killed Matt.

Song Xixi contacted Yu Cha, introduced Zhou Tong's situation to Yu Cha, and sent a photo of Zhou Tong's life, asking her if Shi Yixiao had any suitable candidates to introduce to Zhou Tong.

"Fortunately, I met you two years ago, otherwise Zhou Tong would be me at that time." Song Xixi touched his heart and suddenly felt very lucky.

Tang Zhihuan looked at her and smiled, and was silent without speaking.

After dinner, Tang Zhihuan and Song Xixi prepared to go home, and Xia Chuyang and Tang Nianxi also said goodbye to Tang's mother.

Xia Chuyang's car walked in front, Song Xixi sat in the passenger seat, and his eyes fell on the car in front: "How do I feel that Nian Xi and Xia Chuyang are weird?" ”

The man said silently: "Xia Chuyang has liked Nianxi since he was a child, since Nianxi chose to marry him, she naturally has her plans, not to mention that marriage is a matter of two people, and the participation of others can only make them more and more chaotic." ”

Song Xixi nodded, leaned on the window slightly, his eyes swept over the busy traffic, and then looked at the man who was driving seriously, and only felt that the years were quiet.

Soon, the car was parked in the parking lot of the community, Tang Zhihuan got out of the car, led Song Xixi into the community building with the light of his mobile phone, and when he got home, Tang Zhihuan went to the bathroom to put water so that Song Xixi could take a bath.

In the bedroom, there was already a stack of morning reading storybooks on the bedside table, all of which Tang Zhihuan bought online.

Song Xixi came out of the shower, Tang Zhihuan had already taken a bath in the guest room, and saw that her hair was wet and wrapped in a towel, so she said, "Sit on the sofa, I'll help you blow your hair." ”

The man went to the bathroom, the heat in the bathroom had not yet dissipated, and there was still the faint fragrance of the shower gel, Tang Zhihuan fogged up his glasses as soon as he entered, and his body was wrapped in a stream of heat.

He took off his glasses with one hand, tucked them between his fingers, and came out with a hair dryer.

pulled a tissue on the bedside table to wipe the fog off his glasses before he came over to blow Song Xixi's hair.

The hair dryer was whining, Song Xixi's hair was not long, and before the May Day holiday, he and Yu Cha did the same shoulder-length perm as his girlfriend, and he also dyed the newly grown hair on the top of his head with maroon, and Yu Cha dyed black brown.

The man's hand ran through her hair, gentle and patient.

After drying it, Tang Zhihuan put the hair dryer back in the bathroom, and Song Xixi was already lying on the bed.

Tang Zhihuan took off his shoes and lay on the bed, Song Xixi naturally lay in his arms, and the man took a storybook and spread it out in front of Song Xixi.

As soon as the book was opened, Song Xixi yawned.

“……”

Song Xixi patted his little face in embarrassment and kept him awake: "Okay, okay, it was a mistake just now, you can start talking." ”

Tang Zhihuan coughed, and his cold voice was deliberately soft, much like the clear spring water in the mountains: "Today, Dad will tell you the story of a little white rabbit, the story takes place in the forest......"

After Tang Zhihuan finished speaking, he glanced at Song Xixi in his arms, a few chestnut hairs stood up, his little face was white and pure, his eyelashes flashed, and then he tilted his head to meet his gaze.

"It's a good speech today, and the voice is very good, but you can learn to be more vivid when you learn dialogue, like in "Peppa Pig."