: 137. Interlaced father and daughter

In the anticipatory eyes of An Tianfeng, Zhong Yunxin slowly approached Xia Yu.
The closer she got, the more bad An Tianfeng's heart felt.
Why is Zhong Yunxin's footsteps so peaceful? Why is Zhong Yunxin's face so calm?
The most important question flashed through his mind.
Didn't Lao Zhong say that his daughter is willing to wear normal clothes whenever he says? Why is the down jacket he is wearing so normal at the moment, and there is also a cute earmuff like rabbit ears on his ears?
Did Lao Zhong's death make her repent? But when I inquired with her brother last year, she said she was even more excessive than before! This time, she also helped her transfer. She beat someone at the original school, and I heard that she still tried some nasty tricks.
Is it better now when you come to Dongzhixiang?
This is impossible, something must have gone wrong.
This is Lao Zhong's daughter, she still needs to take care of it.
Thinking of this, An Tianfeng had no intention of proving his majesty. He coughed and said to Zhong Yunxin: "Xinxin, are you still used to it in school?"
Zhong Yunxin looked at him in surprise: "Who are you."
An Tianfeng's face turned black: "I am your uncle!"
"Uncle or uncle, how can I have an uncle like you!" Zhong Yunxin didn't remember An Tianfeng, she raised her eyebrows and looked at the man who appeared suddenly.
"I am really your uncle! Your birthday the year before last..."
Before An Tianfeng finished speaking, Zhong Yunxin interrupted: "You are my uncle, and I am still your aunt!"
Opening his mouth, Antin Fung blushed. As a well-known entrepreneur in the country, when did he fall into such a dilemma?
At this time, Xia Yu said, "He is my dad."
Zhong Yunxin's body became stiff. Although An Tianfeng was following Xia Yu, she did not think about the possible relationship between the two, but thought that An Tianfeng was a teacher or a staff member.
How can parents accompany their daughter to come to school now!
I seem to have scolded the other party just now?
Zhong Yunxin's domineering expression suddenly disappeared. She said to An Tianfeng in a different, girlish tone from her sharp voice: "It turned out to be Uncle An. I was really sorry just now."
Seeing that he had stepped down, An Tianfeng heaved a sigh of relief: "It's okay, you can keep busy."
At this time, he also had no idea of ​​recognizing Zhong Yunxin.
If it weren't for her daughter, her old face would be a shame.
After a grateful glance at the daughter next to him, a flash of light flashed in his mind.
This scene has a sense of sight.
For a moment, he thought about it.
After seeing Zhong Yunxin, he thought about his daughter being rude by Zhong Yunxin, and then he intervened to break her daughter's siege, let her thank him, and show his majesty at the same time.
As a result, Zhong Yunxin's words were rude, and her daughter intervened to break her siege, let herself be grateful to her, and show her majesty.
The script is correct, but is there something wrong with the character?
An Tianfeng was lost in thought.
Saying goodbye to his daughter downstairs, An Tianfeng found his old friend and asked about his daughter.
Only then did he know that the reason why Zhong Yunxin's appearance changed greatly was the daughter's credit.
On the other side, Xia Yu entered the student union room and asked the aunt who came to clean the room to tidy up the room, and then a girl came with her hand.
The girl followed Xia Yu into the lounge, watched him close the door, and lay down on the bed with excitement in fear as he ordered.
Then she fell asleep deeply.
This time, Xia Yu didn't use all his strength. Two hours later, the girl woke up from her sleep.
Opening her eyes, she saw An Siyao sitting by the bed with chocolate in her mouth.
After a moment of trance, the girl confirmed that she just slept for a while.
"You are too tired." Xia Yu said.
"It may be that I didn't sleep well last night." The girl was a little shy, and it was embarrassing to fall asleep under the gaze of others.
"I'm not talking about your body, but your heart." Turning his head, Xia Yu stared at the girl's eyes.
He stretched out his hand to draw the girl's hair down at the corner of his brow.
Seeing Xia Yu, who got closer, the girls became a little red.
But she didn't look away. She looked at that familiar face, that delicate face, with a slight smile, which was a slightly serious smile, which made her heart beat faster. She saw that the other party raised her hand again, gathered her sleeping hair scattered in front of her forehead, and gently pinned it behind her ear.
Whether it's the smile at the corner of the mouth or the sudden movement, it is a bit frivolous, but the girl feels graceful, as if it is reasonable for the other party to do so.
The sunlight outside the window was a bit dazzling, and even the people in front of him were a little hazy and dreamy.
Looking at the girl's stunned eyes, Xia Yu was satisfied with the graceful effect, and he asked, "Let’s talk about it, what annoying has happened recently?"
"I feel my hair is messy, not as smooth as others." The girl couldn't help expressing her troubles.
It's really a trouble with a girlish breath.
Using psychotherapy lv2, Xia Yu enlightened, and then used comfort lv3 to let the girls sleep.
At dusk, after the girl woke up from the bed again, Xia Yu, through telepathy, felt the girl's comfortable feeling rise.
This shows that the intimacy of girls has increased.
"If you have anything to worry about, come to me." Xia Yu said with a smile.
"Yeah." The girl blushed and ran out of the student union impatiently.
After she left, Xia Yu thought about it. There was only one bed in the lounge, too few. It takes less than half an hour for one person to comfort and psychiatric treatment, but it takes more than four hours for girls to sleep.
There must be more beds.
Go to Grandpa and let him prepare a big room for himself.
After the plan was over, Xia Yu was about to leave when it was not early, but heard a knock on the door.
The one who came in was a girl.
"I heard Yezi said that Senior Sister can and can be here..." The girl didn't know how to describe Xia Yu's behavior.
Yezi should be the girl who just went out.
"Come on." Xia Yu happened to have one more thing to test.
Beckoned to the girl, Xia Yu let her enter the lounge.
"Lie down here." Xia Yu patted his leg.
The girl lay down with a reddish face.
Touching her head, Xia Yu used comfort and tried his best to control the effect.
The girl's eyes are half-closed, relaxed, but still conscious.
At this time, Xia Yu began to use psychotherapy again.
"Lost lamb, what kind of trouble do you have?" he asked.
"A good sister of mine recently found a man, and I am a little jealous."
"Which party is jealous?"
...
lv2's spiritual healing effect is not excellent, but the purpose of spiritual healing is to calm the mood, and comfort can promote this purpose. Xia Yu's two-pronged approach, coupled with An Siyao's own charm, has an excellent effect.
After the enlightenment, Xia Yu let the girl go to sleep.
At this time, the door sounded again.
Is there another guinea pig?
"Please come in, I'm in the lounge." Xia Yu moved the girl's head away to see who the person is, but the person has already opened the door of the lounge.
It was An Tianfeng who came in~EbookFREE.me~ He had already recounted old friends with his old friend, and came to call his daughter home.
He did not expect that he actually saw such an amazing scene.
Looking at the the bed, and then at the daughter who was getting off the bed, An Tian opened her mouth and said nothing in the end.
Being with mother Luo Yali at home, it can be a coincidence, and now it is also like this at school, it can only be... right?
He felt that he needed to have a good chat with his daughter's grandfather.
Xia Yu felt that it was not surprising that girls could hold hands and be more intimate. In addition, they did well and did well. He didn't realize how impact these scenes had on Antin.
In the evening, he returned to his body and learned the cause of Zhong Yunze's distress from Kong Hanyue.
"Find it?" Xia Yu asked Kong Hanyue who was coming.
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