When Zong Yanxi entered the house, Niya was standing in the living room. She had just been thrown into the bathtub by Sally to take a shower and changed into clean clothes.

Her hair was still a little wet, but she just wiped it with a dry towel, and didn't blow it dry. At this moment, she blinked her big eyes and looked at the door.

Songen walked in.

His clothes were soaked and tightly attached to his body, and his looming muscles showed his male sense of power all the time.

Niya has long been used to it. She has seen her father look like she is not wearing any clothes on her upper body.

She is more concerned about another thing at this moment.

"dad."

Nia blocked his way, "Why didn't you finish with her for a while?"

She finally had an opportunity.

Song En, “…”                                                            �

"Oh, her legs are ready and she is about to leave. If you don't hold on to it, you will have no chance."

Nia was very anxious.

He began to tell him a big truth, "Think about it, she is gone, and it will be the two of us to have dinner again in the future. How deserted?"

"You don't want her to leave, is it because you are afraid that the meal will be deserted?"

Song Enfret frowned slightly.

Isn't it because I like her?

"Of course it's more than this one. She is also pretty and can tell stories to me and hold me to sleep. It's like a mother. If you get along with her, I will have my parents."

Nia talked a lot, but it seemed that she didn't say it right.

"Nia, don't you like her, you want her to stay?"

Song En asked.

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

Nia asked remarks.

Song En was stunned.

Does he like her?

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

Is this considered like?

"Dad, this is an opportunity. If you miss it, you will be gone."

Niya sighed that she was so sorry that she could not make a strong man.

Songen patted her head, "Sir, children should pay less attention to your affairs."

Nia pouted, "By you, you will be lonely for the rest of your life."

Songen, "..."                                                                                                                             

Niya was helpless, thinking that Songen was a big fool, and there was not much time for Zong Yanxi to leave. He was still running out, not knowing to win over the hearts of other girls at home.

Zong Yanxi was lying on the sofa and was buying air tickets.

After accompanying Songen tonight, she will be ready to leave tomorrow.

Nia came over and said, "What are you doing?"

Zong Yanxi had already ordered it, put down his phone and reached out to hold Nia in his arms. She was about to leave, and she would not see this little shudder in the future.

Nia blinked and asked, "Do you think my dad is good?"

Zong Yanxi said without hesitation, "He is a kind person."

Niya continued to look at her, and then Zong Yanxi had no other comments.

Niya, “…” “Don’t you like my dad?”

Niya asked expectantly, afraid that she would misunderstand, and added, "Men like women's likes."

Zong Yanxi, “…”                                                                                                                            

Also know what men like to women?

"Speak."

Niya wants the answer.

Outside the door, Song En heard Niya ask Zong Yanxi what she said, and stopped, for no reason, wanting to know how Zong Yanxi feels about him.

He simply stood still and wanted to listen to Zong Yanxi's answer.

Zong Yanxi looked at Niya and shook her head, "Your father is a good person, but I don't like it."

Niya couldn't sit still for a moment, "Why?"

Songen at the door was very disappointed.

"No reason."

Zong Yanxi got ready, Niya pulled her and said, "Tell me why."

At a young age, he is extremely stubborn and insists on asking why.

Zong Yanxi has experienced Jiang Mohan's affairs and has no energy to talk about relationships anymore. She dares not touch them again, nor dares to try again.

In the past year since she was separated from Jiang Mohan, she has never thought about who to talk to with any more than wanting to take revenge on Jiang Mohan.

She was afraid that her true feelings would be just a dream she thought of.

She was once expected to be happy and loving.

In the future, she will never have such aspirations again.

That hurt heart dared not touch the feelings.

But these words cannot be told to such a child, and she has to give her a reason. Zong Yanxi thought for a moment, "Nia, your father and I are not suitable."

“Why isn’t it?

You look good, my dad is also good-looking, and he is very compatible."

“It’s just the surface.”

Zong Yanxi touched her head, "It has nothing to do with her relationship with her. There is a saying in my hometown that says Xi Shi in the eyes of a lover, that is, if you like someone, no matter how beautiful he is, you will think he is very beautiful."

"Who is Xi Shi?"

Niya asked.

Zong Yanxi patiently explained, "Xi Shi was in ancient times, a very beautiful woman, so beautiful that she had been passed down for generations, so that everyone now knows her."

"I haven't seen her before. What does it have to do with me when she looks good or bad?"

Niya said.

Zong Yanxi, “…”                                                            

"I know you're pretty."

Nia smiled, "Why don't you like my dad?"

Zong Yanxi, “…” She thought about it and used a simple reason, “Nia, your father and I are not suitable for you, because we have different experiences. He hasn’t liked people yet, but I have already liked them.”

Niya stood up, "Do you have someone you like?"

Zong Yanxi originally wanted to say that she had liked her before.

But she didn't say that, and in order to dispel her thoughts, she said, "Yes, I have someone in my heart."

Nia instantly seemed like a deflated ball.

Song Rong outside the door looked gloomy.

"gentlemen."

Sali came over with fruits and saw Songen calling for care at the door.

Hearing the sound, Niya and Zong Yanxi turned around and looked towards the door at the same time.

Songen walked in and nodded faintly.

"dad."

Nya shouted.

Songen put a box on the table, picked up Nia, and kissed her face, "The Saga fruit in the backyard is ripe, can you take you to pick it?"

Nia nodded, "Okay."

Sally came over and took Nia with her.

Niya shouted, "Let's get a basket."
To be continued...