Han Ye's father felt even more distressed when he heard his son's words, "It seems that you have really had a hard time during this time."
"Heh... hehe... yes..." Han also smiled awkwardly.
Han Ye's father reached out and closed the refrigerator door directly, shook his head and said, "Forget it, I'm not interested in instant noodles, I'd better take a shower first, and then order a takeaway."
"No, Dad..." Han Ye saw his father walking towards the bathroom again, and when he was about to reach out to stop him, the door of the bathroom was pulled open from the inside.
Just after taking a shower, Yu Wanwan, who had changed into clean pajamas and had a big towel on her head, came out of the bathroom blushing.
Behind her was the steamy bathroom. The moment the door opened, there was the sweet aroma of shampoo and body wash, which filled the nostrils.
Han also froze when he saw the scene in front of him.
Yu Wanwan looked at Han Ye and Han Ye's father standing at the door of the bathroom, and was stunned.
On the other hand, Han Ye's father, after seeing Yu Wanwan coming out of the bathroom, was slightly taken aback, then looked back at his petrified son, and after a long while, he said with a trace of uncertainty in his voice: "I ... Is it not time for me to come back??"
"No, Dad, listen to my explanation..." Han also came back to his senses in an instant, he couldn't help covering his face with his hand, and said to his father with a speechless expression: "The thing is like this..."
"No, don't talk yet." Han Ye's father waved his hand at Han Ye, stopping what he was going to say next, then turned his head, looked at Yu Wanwan in front of him, blinked his eyes and said sincerely: " Wanwan, uncle doesn't know that the relationship between the two of you has developed to this point, if uncle knows that you are staying at our house tonight, then uncle will go directly to open a room outside to sleep, and will not come back... "
"No, uncle..." Yu Wanwan's little face, which was already flushed from taking a bath, became even redder after hearing what Han Ye's father said. She looked at Han Ye's father with some embarrassment, her voice faltering Baba said: "My... I was going back to the dormitory tonight...but, but..."
"I insisted on dragging her home." Han Ye pursed his lips, walked up to Yu Wanwan, reached out to hold her slender wrist, pulled her behind him, and looked straight at her. My father said shyly in his voice, "I originally wanted her to teach me martial arts."
"Martial arts??" Han Ye's father looked at him with question marks in his eyes.
"Well... When we went to find Ding Dapeng in the afternoon, he was waving a kitchen knife in his hand, and he subdued him with a broken broom late at night." Han also pondered for a moment, and turned towards his father calmly. Said: "I think that as a boy, I should stand up and protect her at the critical moment, instead of being protected by her, so I hope she can come to our house to teach me a little martial arts."
Listening to his son's words, Han Ye's father's eyes instantly became complicated. He squinted his eyes, then raised his eyebrows at Han Ye, and asked him silently:
Why do I feel that you are looking for Wanwan to learn martial arts because you are afraid of your family status in the future?