Love Never Ends

Inside the bathroom, it was a scene of enchantment …    

Spring shines, autumn showers, so blissful!    

As for the dining hall outside the washroom …    

At the table sat Yun Feng, Yang Zishan, and Zhi Wen.    

Seeing that his parents didn't show up and the two of them didn't talk, Zhinuan finally couldn't hold it anymore. He raised his head and asked Yun Feng, "Uncle Yun, where did my parents go?"    

"Err …"    

Yun Feng was stunned and smiled evilly, "It's time for them to do what they should be doing!"    

Yang Zishan's face reddened. She snappily glanced at the man beside her and said in all seriousness, "Don't speak nonsense to Warmth. He's still young. Don't taint his pure heart."    

When Yun Feng heard this, he immediately became displeased, "Yang Zishan, can you not be so harsh with your words?"    

"I'm not carrying a gun, but I'm just speaking the truth."    

In the face of Yun Feng's anger, Yang Zishan was much calmer.    

She ignored Yun Feng and cut a quick steak for Nuannuan. She put it into his pink little mouth and said, "Come, eat obediently. Mom and Dad will be back soon."    

"Thank you, big sister Yang." The little fellow politely thanked Yang Zishan.    

The corners of Yang Zishan's mouth lifted as she smiled with her eyes narrowed. She imitated the warmth of a baby and replied, "No need to thank me."    

The smile on yew's face melted into Yun Feng's eyes, making him feel dizzy just by looking at it.    

This girl's smile could always be so pure, so ignorant of the affairs of the world. It was as if she was like a crystal clear water in a thousand years pool, never to get turbid again.    

How beautiful!    

He couldn't help but smile as well.    

His hand subconsciously patted Yang Zishan's small head, teasing her, "Hey, Yang Zishan, do you know how beautiful your smile is?"    

"..."    

Look! They had seen thick-skinned people, but they had never seen someone as thick-skinned as him!    

Taxi was born with a thin-skinned face, so she really couldn't take his straightforward praise. She blushed and glared at him. "You talk so glibly, but do you know what your mom is talking about?"    

Yun Feng's pretty mouth was filled with honey as he chattered in her ear all day long. Yang Zishan was already immune to it!    

The more it was like this, the more she felt like this guy was just someone who would wipe honey off his face whenever he met a woman.    

Of course, the more he chased her, the more Yang Zishan felt that it was only out of subjugation that she suddenly became interested in her refusal!    

She hadn't had enough fun with that trick before, but now it was her again? Unforgivable!    

Yun Feng did not care much about the ridicule from the yew tree. He raised his eyebrows and did not say much. He just looked at her with a mocking smile.    

It was as if just looking at her was enough.    

Yang Zishan continued to feed the food with warmth. Her gentle appearance made Yun Feng especially tempted.    

He reached out and bumped her waist, adjusted his posture and said, "Hey, Yang Xiaoshan, don't you feel sorry for me being a woman?"    

Yang Zishan paused when she was about to feed him, turned around and coldly glanced at Yun Feng, sneering, "What? Is it cold and empty again? "    

"Un, this grandpa has been empty for many years! Do you want to come to this lord's embrace to warm his body? "    

As Yun Feng said this, he spread out his arms shamelessly, looking like he was waiting for Yang Zishan to throw herself into his arms.    

Yang Zishan angrily threw her handbag between them into Yun Feng's arms, "Can you be more serious? As a leader, your words and actions are extremely improper. If you do this again, I'll report it to the Principal! "    

Yun Feng's abdomen really hurt after being thrown by her handbag. His pretty eyebrows scrunched up into a frown as he hugged the bag in his arms and cursed, "Damned girl, are you trying to murder your husband?!"    

Pui!    

This guy really liked to take advantage of her words!    

Yang Zishan was too lazy to bother with him after saying goodbye.    

Yang Zishan's handbag was originally in between the two of them, but now that she threw it away, the distance between the two of them became even closer.    

Yun Feng moved his butt and moved his body closer to Yang Zishan without any hesitation.    

He spread out his arms and rested them on the back of the sofa. He leaned against Yang Zishan's back slightly and blew towards her back with his thin lips. "Hello, Yang Xiaoshan. My mom called me again."    

"What does your mom calling you have to do with me?"    

Yang Zishan ignored him completely, adjusted her posture, and rubbed against his body. "Don't lean on me!" she snapped.