When Zong Yanxi enters the room, Niya is standing in the living room. She has just been thrown into the bath by Sally to take a bath and change her clean clothes.

Her hair was still a little wet. She just wiped it with a dry towel and didn't blow it dry. Now she blinked and looked at the door.

Sonne came in.

His clothes are wet and close to his body, and his muscles show his male sense of strength all the time.

Niya has already seen it. She has seen her father without clothes on his upper body.

Now she's more concerned about another thing.

"Dad."

Niya stopped him and said, "why didn't you spend a little more time with her?"

She can't afford to create opportunities.

Sonne, "..." did he and she splash water on each other?

"Oh, her leg is good, and she's going to leave. If you don't grasp it, you won't have a chance."

Niya is very anxious.

He began to talk about the truth, "you think, she left, after dinner is the two of us, how cold?"

"You don't want her to go, is it because you're afraid of eating lonely?"

Song en frowned slightly.

Isn't it because you like her?

"Of course, there's more than this one. She's also beautiful. She'll tell me stories and hold me to sleep. It's like mom's feeling. If you're good with her, I'll have both mom and dad."

Niya talked a lot, but it didn't seem to be on time.

"Niya, don't you like her so much that you want her to stay?"

Asked Sonne.

"Of course I like her, don't you?"

Niya asked.

Sonne was stunned.

Does he like her?

I don't seem to hate it - I really like the feeling of getting along with her.

Do you like it?

"Dad, it's an opportunity. If you miss it, there won't be any."

Niya has the feeling that she hates iron but not steel.

Sonne patted her on the head. "Don't worry about adults. Don't worry about children."

Niya pursed, "with you, you have to be alone all your life."

Song en, "..." the child is about to become a master! After lunch, song en went out, leaving Zong Yanxi and Niya at home.

Niya that helpless ah, think song En is a big fool, don't have much time, Zong Yanxi will leave, he also ran outside, don't know at home to win other people's girl's heart.

Zong Yanxi is in the sofa, buying air tickets.

After dinner with Sonne tonight, she's leaving tomorrow.

Niya came up, "what are you doing?"

Zong Yanxi has ordered, put down the mobile phone, reach out and hold Niya in her arms. She's going to leave, and she won't see this little soul stirring ghost in the future.

Niya blinked and asked, "do you think my dad is OK?"

Zong Yanxi said without thinking, "is a kind person."

Niya continues to look at her, and then Zong Yanxi has no other comments.

Niya, "..." don't you like my father? "

Niya expected to ask, afraid of her misunderstanding, added, "men like women's kind of like."

Zong Yanxi, "..." what's in the child's head?

What about the love between men and women?

"Talk."

Niya asked for the answer.

Outside the door, song en holding a box is coming in, heard Niya asked Zong Yanxi words, step stopped, inexplicably want to know Zong Yanxi to his feelings.

Simply standing still, want to hear Zong Yanxi's answer.

Zong Yanxi looked at Niya and shook her head, "your father is a good man, but I don't like him."

Niya couldn't sit still. "Why?"

At the door, Sonne was very disappointed.

"No reason."

Zong Yanxi ready, Niya pulled her, "tell me why."

At a young age, he was obstinate and had to ask why.

Zong Yanxi has experienced Jiang Mohan's affairs, and she has no heart to talk about feelings. She dare not touch or try again.

For more than a year since she separated from Jiang Mohan, she has never thought of talking about her feelings with anyone else except to revenge Jiang Mohan.

She was afraid that a cavity of true love would only be a dream of her own.

She was once expected to love each other.

Later, she will never have such a vision.

That hurt heart, dare not touch feelings.

But these words can not be said to such a child, but also to give her a reason, Zong Yanxi thought for a moment, "Niya, I'm not suitable for your father."

"Why not?

You're good-looking, and so is my father. He's a good match. "

"It's just the surface."

Zong Yanxi touched her head, "when two people get along with each other, it has nothing to do with their looks. There is a saying in my hometown that beauty is in the eye of the beholder, that is, if you like a person, no matter how beautiful or ugly he is, you will think he is very good-looking."

"Who is Xi Shi?"

Asked Niya.

Zong Yanxi patiently explained, "Xishi is a very beautiful woman in ancient times. She is so beautiful that it has been handed down for hundreds of generations. Now people know her."

"I haven't met her. What does it matter to me that she looks good or bad?"

Niya said.

Zong Yanxi, "..." she explained for a long time?

"I know you look good."

Niya grinned, "why don't you like my father?"

Zong Yanxi, "..." she thought about it and used a simple reason, "Niya, I'm not suitable for your father because our experience is different. He hasn't liked anyone before, but I've already liked him."

Niya rubbed to her feet. "Do you have someone you like?"

Zong Yanxi originally wanted to say that he liked it before.

But she didn't say that. In order to get rid of her, she said, "yes, I have someone in my heart."

Niya was like a frustrated ball for a moment.

Outside the door, Eun looked gloomy.

"Sir."

Sally prepared the fruit to come over, saw song en hit a look after at the door.

Hearing the sound, Niya and Zong Yanxi look back at the door at the same time.

Song en stepped in with a faint hum.

"Dad."

Cried Niya.

Sonn put a box on the table, picked up Niya, and gave her a kiss on the face. "The Sakyamuni in the backyard is ripe. Can Sally take you to pick it?"

Niya nodded, "OK."

Sally came up with Niya.

"Let's go get a basket," cried Niya

Sally let her take the bamboo basket to the backyard.

Sonne sat down on the sofa opposite.

It seems that they want to talk to Zong Yanxi, but they don't know where to start. For a moment, they fell into silence.

This kind of atmosphere suddenly quiets down, looks a little embarrassed.

Zong Yanxi first broke the silence, casually found a topic, "what's in this box?"

"Dress."

She raised her eyes.

Sonne said, "here you are."

Zong Yanxi immediately understood that formal dress was needed at the banquet.

"That..." Song en was not very sensitive.

I still don't know how to express myself.

His mind is to comfort Zong Yanxi, but will not say words of comfort.

Zong Yanxi looked at his clumsy appearance, can not help but feel funny.

"Say what you want."

She said.

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