Chapter 175

At this moment, I had a soul in my heart. I wonder if the two of them had a showdown. In the chat of mobile phones before I came back, Natasha did not answer this question from beginning to end.

I walked to the dining table with a little restrained body. Even though I was thick-skinned, I couldn't even hide my face now.

After I sat down, my father handed me the dishes, but when my father looked at me, his eyes obviously had a hint of dodging.

There are only two possibilities now: the first is that the two had a relationship last night, but Natasha did not show up with her father.

The second possibility is that the two of them have had a relationship and have already shown up.

Natasha also returned to the table and started eating, but the atmosphere today was obviously a little different. The three of us didn't say a word and were all focused on eliminating the food we distributed.

In the past, even if my father and Natasha had sex that night, there was no colder during the meal the next morning.

When my father was having a meal, his hands holding chopsticks were obviously unstable, especially when I looked at him.

And when I arrived in the city before, my father would ask me about his work, but this time my father didn't even mention it.

And Natasha is almost the same, eating.

In the entire dining room, there were only the sound of eating and three somewhat disordered breathing sounds.

I finished eating... My father was the first to finish eating. After eating, he got up and said something, then walked into his bedroom, and then closed the door.

Instead of going outside to split wood like before.

Now Natasha and I were left on the entire dining table. We looked at each other and Natasha sighed slightly, her cheeks blushing slightly.

I didn't say anything because my father in the bedroom would hear him talking in the dining room, so I pointed at the direction of my father's bedroom, which was a hint to Natasha.

Natasha took a deep breath and nodded slightly.

Showdown...

Although Natasha and I had no complicated gestures to communicate, we both understood what each other meant.

It was a showdown, and my father's performance surprised me a little, and he was calmer than I thought.

At least he was able to finish this breakfast with me, which shows that my father's life experience and calmness are still very rich.

But my father's nervousness, shyness, and even a faint fear are all human nature.

I didn't see what happened to the two of them last night or talked about, so I couldn't predict all my father's feelings now.

After taking a few bites, I lost my appetite. I can't communicate with my father yet, so I can only communicate with Natasha first and learn more about what happened last night.

I finished eating... After putting down the bowls and chopsticks, I said to Natasha, and then I pointed upstairs with my fingers, and Natasha nodded with understanding.

I returned to the bedroom on the second floor and then lay on the very soft big bed. To be honest, I was really sleepy now. I didn’t sleep all night last night, and now I just want to have a good night’s sleep.

But I have something in my heart and can't sleep at all.

But I waited around, and Natasha didn't come back, and kept cleaning downstairs.

Perhaps the showdown has been done, so I lost a trace of ties in my heart. Not long after I lay in bed, I actually fell asleep.

In my sleep, I seemed to hear someone entering the bedroom, and it was several times, but I never woke up.

It was not until the evening that I finally woke up in a daze.

When I woke up, the whole bedroom was empty, only a sound came from downstairs.

After getting downstairs, Natasha was making dinner while her father was watching TV. After hearing the sound of me going downstairs, her father did not look back, and Natasha looked at me with a smile.

Today, Natasha smiled at me several times. She didn't see much entanglement in her smile, but was more shy. Perhaps the situation was better than I expected, which is why I was able to fall asleep.

After having supper silently again, I returned to the bedroom. I slept all day long during the day, so I am very energetic now.

Waiting around, waiting until Natasha finished taking a shower, she finally returned to the bedroom.

Natasha sat by the bed and wiped her hair, but I was in a state of energy.

Why did you turn off the camera Ah last night?

I came up and asked a question I had been struggling with for 24 hours, and I was still a little angry when I talked about it.

What an important scene last night, but I didn’t see or hear it.

If you look at me, I am afraid that I can't say something, so that I can let go... Natasha put down the towel and then said to me. Although there was a hint of nervousness in her words, the answer was still smooth. It seems that when she turned off the camera, Natasha had already thought about the words to deal with me.

You were in our dad’s bedroom all night last night?

I didn't want to get rid of this exchange, so I asked directly because I wanted to know too many answers.

After hearing what I said, Natasha's body stiffened significantly. She didn't seem to expect that I would ask such a question. When she found such a question, Natasha didn't speak, but she just seemed very entangled. Maybe she wanted to lie, but she didn't want to lie, so she could only answer in a silent way.

Sure enough, Natasha was in her father's bedroom all night last night.

You two chatted all night... I asked again.

After chatting a lot... Natasha said lightly.

During the chat, the two of them should have done it many times, right?

When the two of them were resting after sex, they hugged each other and chatted?

That's right. Without the surveillance of the camera, Natasha dared to indulge herself. Perhaps it was right for Natasha to decide to turn off the camera.

Did our dad believe it?What I care about now is what my father thinks, because today my father is a little terrible.

I didn't believe it at first, but... after watching the videos saved on your computer, he believed it... Natasha sat on the edge of the bed and replied, her round butt pressing against the sheets beside the bed, making it look even more round, and she could even see the shape of the buttocks and the outline of the buttocks.

How did he react after seeing those videos?Now I can only draw everything that happened last night from Natasha's mouth and splice and restore the scene in my mind.

Shocked, unbelievable, nervous, and shameful. Natasha said a few adjectives, which were as expected.

The most common thing our dad said was to say sorry for you... Natasha took a deep breath and then said again.

Does our dad understand?He really believes that there are people like me in the world?At this time, I was a little confused. Can my father really accept all this reality?

Our dad has never heard of anything for so many years, he knows it.But he didn't expect that you would be such a person.

Natasha just sat by the bed and turned her back to me, perhaps this would allow her to speak a little more easily.

Does he believe that all this is what I am willing to do?At this time, my heart was beating very fast, and I don’t know why I was so excited.

Later he believed it, I talked a lot with him and watched those videos, otherwise he would not be able to face you this morning.At the beginning, our dad thought of leaving home and returning to the country, and wanted to escape, but he couldn't face you.Even when you came back this morning, he was struggling. At noon, while you were asleep, my dad and I chatted for a while before our dad gave up on the idea of ​​returning to China.

I talked a lot with our dad, and it was not easy for our dad to stay... Natasha controlled her long breath and said. Although I couldn't understand every word the two said last night, I could roughly guess it.

What about the future?I asked again, did my father accept it?

I don’t know in the future. I think you should talk to our dad again. After all, your attitude is actually the most important... I admit that Natasha said this point. Although Natasha said a lot to me and my father, she still has to rely on me to determine the final result.

Then I'm going to go now?I blurted out at this time, a little nervous for no reason. The old saying goes, "Smashing iron while it's hot."

Let’s forget it. At least give our dad a few days to digest. Our dad is not in good mood now, and he eats less every day today... Natasha thought for a moment, shook her head and said.

It's Ah, and our dad didn't even drink wine tonight... I agree with Natasha's words. My father usually has to drink one meal every day, but today is an exception.

And I didn't think about the words I should have with my father. My words and attitude are very important. It can be said that the final success or failure was all entrusted to me alone. Perhaps my father was not asleep at all at this time...