Zhou Yanqian quickly brought Daju and Dali downstairs.

He held a soft measuring tape in his hand and solemnly handed it to Jinxi. Jinxi also looked serious and saluted him, saying, "Received, dear Comrade Zanzan."

Then she laughed again and pulled Zan Zan in front of her: "Come on, let me measure our baby first, and see how big his shoulders are and how big his belly is."

When Zhou Yanqian talked about his belly, his lips curled up.

Jinxi changed her tune and said, "It's abs, abs."

Zan Zan was like a doll, being manipulated by Jin Xi. After measuring his shoulder width and arm length and memorizing all the numbers, Jin Xi patted his soft and bouncy bottom: "Got it, now go play with Da Ju and Da Li."

Zhou Yanqian covered his buttocks: "Why do you always spank me!"

Jinxi chuckled twice and said confidently, "You can also spank Daju and Dali's butts."

There's no way around it, the feel is just too good, Jinxi's hand just won't cooperate! Who can blame her when Zanzan's butt is a living, breathing butt!

Zhou Yanqian would never do such a thing; Daju and Dali are still two little babies!

Zhou Yanqian angrily sat down at the other end of the sofa, clearly intending to distance himself from Jin Xi and temporarily sever ties with her.

Jinxi ignored him for the moment and shifted her gaze to Zhou Linxu, asking, "Shall I take your measurement now?"

Zhou Linxu nodded and was about to stand up when Jin Xi said, "No need to stand up yet, sitting is just as good."

She walked over and handed her phone to Zhou Linxu: "Write this down."

Then he went around behind Zhou Linxu, pulled out the soft ruler with his fingers, pressed his warm fingers on his shoulder, and held the outer shell of the ruler with his other hand, gently pulling it out.

A faint tearing sound rang in Zhou Linxu's ears, causing his body to tense up involuntarily.

He felt Jinxi press down slightly on the other side of his shoulder, and she whispered, "Fifty-seven."

Zhou Linxu was momentarily stunned, and Jin Xi poked her head out from behind him: "Why don't you remember?"

He snapped out of his daze, lowered his head, and knocked twice.

Jinxi said, "Stand up and let me measure your waist."

Zhou Linxu slowly stood up, holding onto the handrail.

Zhou Yanqian, who was sitting far away at the other end, lay on his side, munching on a small piece of durian in one hand, his eyes glancing at the cartoon one moment and then at Jin Xi and Zhou Linxu the next.

Seeing Zhou Linxu stand up, he took another bite of the soft and sweet durian and thought to himself, "Isn't he standing up now?"

He can't stand people who speak in a affected, seductive voice, and who just pretend to be weak all the time! Xiao Xi is much braver and stronger than Xiao Xu!

Jin Xi walked around to Zhou Linxu's side. Without thinking much, she put one hand behind Zhou Linxu's back, grabbed one end of the measuring tape, lowered her head, and carefully looked at the number on the tape, murmuring, "78..."

She looked up, about to repeat it to Zhou Linxu, when she realized that the two of them were very close, exceeding the safe distance between friends.

It seems that all it takes is a slight tiptoe...

Jinxi felt her ears turning red again. She took a step back, and Zhou Linxu subconsciously raised his arm to grab her, but his last shred of rationality alerted him, making him lower his hand.

Taking a step back, Jinxi was visibly more at ease. She said, "My waist is seventy-eight."

Zhou Linxu hummed in agreement, typed in the numbers 78, and then asked, "Aren't you going to measure your bust?"

Oh right, and bust size too.

Jinxi's gaze shifted to his chest. He always wore comfortable loungewear at home, with a shirt-style collar that was quite low, revealing his delicate collarbone. And if he bent over or something, you would accidentally catch a glimpse of his well-developed pectoral muscles.

Jinxi uncontrollably recalled the generous scene she had witnessed last night.

She didn't know what expression to make at that moment.

Zhou Linxu urged her somewhat, "Xiao Xi?"

"Hmm, hmm." Jinxi blinked, took a deep breath, and walked over again. This time, her eyes were as firm as if she were about to join the Party.

Zhou Linxu slightly raised his arms to make it easier for her to operate.

Jinxi walked over as if she were walking into his arms, but she couldn't notice anything else at the moment. She just wanted to measure Zhou Linxu's chest size as soon as possible.

She pulled the measuring tape out from behind him, and Zhou Linxu looked down at Jinxi's fluffy hair. The scent of shampoo swirled around his nose.

Even though all three of them use the same shampoo, why does Jinxi's shampoo smell so much better?

Zhou Yanqian munched on a durian, then crossed one leg over the other knee. He also scooped up Daju and Dali onto the sofa, one nestled to his left and the other to his right.

The little boy looked incredibly dashing. He'd completely stopped watching the cartoon and was now staring intently at Xiao Xi and Xiao Xu. He found them more interesting than the cartoon itself.

Xiao Xu couldn't bear to look at Xiao Xi's blank stare!

He used his other hand to pinch the ear of the largest orange tabby dog ​​closest to him, and muttered, "Is it good enough?"

The orange cat only twitched its tail twice. Zhou Yanqian released it, then turned to pinch the big cat's ear and asked again, "Is it worthy?"

Dali whimpered as her ears were pinched.

Zhou Yanqian was satisfied. He took another bite of the soft and sweet durian. Daju and Dali, like him, thought that Xiaoxi and Xiaoxu were a perfect match!

The two adults had no idea what Zan Zan was whispering about. Jin Xi had just finished measuring his chest: "109".

No wonder she looks so good in a suit; with those proportions, it's hard for her to look bad.

A 109cm bust? Good heavens! Zhou Linxu's training is amazing! Although it's inappropriate, Jinxi feels her impulsive habit of touching him is about to flare up again.

Zhou Linxu reminded him in a low voice, "And also hip circumference, arm length, and leg length."

How come there are still so many that haven't been measured?

Jinxi felt her face burning up again, but she was the one who made the suggestion.

When she first brought it up, she didn't think it was so...inappropriate.

But if I don't measure it now, it feels a bit inappropriate, as if she really has some other intention.

Just as she was hesitating, Jinxi, with her sharp ears, heard a certain sound.

She turned around and saw that Zan Zan was lying on the sofa, stretching out her hand to reach the durian in the plate.

He put on disposable gloves, which made a rustling sound as they contracted.

What a lazy little piggy! He can't even sit up and get something this short.

Jinxi said, "Baby, sweetie, stop eating and come here. I need to talk to you."

Zhou Yanqian propped his head up with his hand and looked at her questioningly: "What?"

Why would I need to talk to him for no reason?

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