Daddy, can I show him around my room?"

After dinner, she wanted to be alone with Zhan Nianfeng, and she felt that it was too dazzling to have her father's big light bulb to stare at.

"No, I can't. Huangfu Yuhua immediately refused, and his eyes were even more non-negotiable.

Just kidding, how can the boy let that kid in the boudoir of the baby go in? He doesn't know what they're doing in there, so what's going on?

How did he know that Zhan Nianfeng actually didn't know how many times he had entered the boudoir of the dying, and even twice was under his nose.

"Anywhere else but your room. "Just under his nose.

"Oh......" "Let's go for a walk in the yard." ”

She took Zhan Nianfeng's hand.

Today is close to the end of the month, the moon is not too bright, but the stars in the sky have a chance to show themselves.

Because it is in the suburbs, the starry sky looks exceptionally clear.

The night breeze at the end of March was no longer so cold, but Zhan Nianfeng was still worried that she would freeze to death, so he wrapped her in his arms.

She always felt that her father must be watching them somewhere, and if he saw it, would he rush out?

She walked towards the hanging chair in the courtyard, and suddenly remembered the hanging chair of Zhan Nianfeng's house.

"This chairlift is similar to the one in yours, right?" As he spoke, the man had already slipped into the chairlift.

Zhan Nianfeng naturally thought of the hanging chair in his living room, and he even remembered the intention of choosing that hanging chair in the first place.

His eyebrows were slightly raised, and the chair was about the same size as the one in his house.

He stood in front of the sling, gently pushing the sling chair for the young man. The two of them just sat and stood there, quietly savoring the silence of the night.

"They are in the courtyard, what else are you worried about?" Xiao Shu looked at Huangfu Yuhua standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking quite helpless.

Does every father be so nervous about his daughter?

What about her father, how will she react when she sees Huangfu Yuhua tomorrow?

She suddenly felt a little worried, remembering the scene when she came home with her little child, and her father's heartbroken expression.

She always thought that he was hating his incompetence, but now that she thinks about it, his silent but heartbroken appearance is simply sad for her and not worth it!

If he had met Huangfu Yuhua, would he really forgive him so easily? After all, in his father's heart, it was Huangfu Yuhua who had abandoned her from the beginning.

This realization made Xiao Shu panic.

"Well, let that kid come to the house in the future. Huangfu Yuhua turned around with satisfaction.

He suddenly realized that it would be more comfortable to invite him to his house and keep him under his nose than for the two of them to go on a secret date.

"lest he have a chance to mess around. Huangfu Yuhua answered the puzzlement on Xiao Shu's face.

Yao Shu was speechless, "I think you're still worried about yourself." ”

Huangfu Yuhua walked back to the living room and hugged Yao Shu, "Don't worry, I will ask for your parents' forgiveness and approval." ”

He leaned down and kissed her, "Besides, if you don't marry me, they can't really beat me to death, right?" he buried his head in Xiao Shu's neck and laughed deliciously.

Zhan Nianfeng was keenly aware that the two lines of sight that followed him had disappeared, and he suddenly showed an evil smile.

"It's been a cold night. His voice quality was already low and cold, and it became even colder in his ears at the moment.

"Then you ......" She looked at the empty seat beside her and bit her lip, "Why don't you sit in too." ”

"Good. Zhan Nianfeng replied crisply, and his movements were even quicker, and he sat in close to him, with a triumphant smile on his face.

This picture, which I had been thinking about since two weeks ago, has finally come true.

Because the base of the sling chair has some curvature, the two of them inevitably sit together and are close together, Zhan Nianfeng is very satisfied, but he is a little uncomfortable, such a distance is too close.

She was so nervous that her whole body straightened, and Zhan Nianfeng reached out to take her into his arms.

"Fool, take it easy. His breath enveloped all her senses.

"Zhan Nianfeng, do you really like me?" Xiao Xiao suddenly asked a question that Zhan Nianfeng couldn't have imagined.

Zhan Nianfeng broke her body so that she could look directly at him, and he lowered his head, "Little Peach Blossom, did I misunderstand you? I like you, very much." He said without hesitation.

Xiao Xiao looked at him, but his voice was still so cold, he didn't even notice it.

She had never found in his eyes the depth of love like her father looking at her mother, so she always had a feeling of panic in her heart from time to time.

She didn't ask any further, just leaned lightly against him.

She liked him, she knew that, so if he didn't like her that much, then she tried to make him like herself more.

She actually felt that she was quite inexplicable, obviously the relationship between the two people was becoming more and more clear, but the sense of instability in her heart would become stronger and stronger.

The more quiet and beautiful it is, the more an indescribable panic will hit my heart.

"Zhan Nianfeng, you never gave me your mobile phone number. He said quietly.

Mobile phone number? Zhan Nianfeng was stunned for a moment, this problem is finally about to be faced, right?

He and Zhan Yifeng share the same body, so he rarely leaves people mobile phone numbers, and usually uses WeChat chat or email to contact.

In addition to the shared mobile phone, he actually has a mobile phone. But if he gives her his cell phone number, how will he explain that he can't answer calls during the day?

He thought about whether to tell her the whole thing, if she knew that she was the Peach Blossom Fairy, and he was Chunfeng Jun, and they used to love each other, would she be able to understand and accept all this?

But he couldn't, because knowing this, it meant that she would know the monsoon, know the wind of Zhan, know that she was here for him, what would she choose at that time?

And what should he do? So he can't tell her the truth.

He posted his private mobile phone number on the WeChat chat, "I rarely use my mobile phone." ”

He whispered in her ear, "I grew up in the mountains, and I don't have the habit of using a mobile phone......"

That might be the best excuse, he thought.

"Also, I'm investigating during the day, so I'll be busy. He used this reason to convince her why he never replied to her WeChat messages during the day.

She was a little melancholy, she didn't know what kind of busyness she would not have time to read even a micro-chat.

Dad has to manage the affairs of the entire magic city, but anything about her and her mother, no matter how busy he is, will definitely be able to squeeze out time.

Will he be busier than Dad?

She nodded and said no more.

The moonlight tonight is a little dim, just like my mood at the moment, and I think about it.

Zhan Nianfeng's mood also fell, and he thought that he had to speed up the progress of finding the secret realm.

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