If I were you

Wu Fan walked out of the president's office in a daze, completely at a loss as to how things turned out like this.

In name, the company sent Wu Fan home because of visa issues, but facing such a long vacation, the fool also knew that there was something wrong.

Wu Fan is not mentally handicapped, so he naturally thought of the call he received yesterday afternoon.Similarly, An Qing is not mentally handicapped, so she tried her best to shrink into a ball to make herself inconspicuous.

But it turned out that she couldn't move now, so she couldn't shrink up at all, so Wu Fan just said something to her blankly.

【What trouble you caused, solve it yourself. 】

An Qing was very innocent and wronged: "Well, Xiao Fanfan, he is also a fallen person in the world..."

[Meeting is worse than not knowing each other. 】 Wu Fan narrowed his eyes, showing no mercy.

An Qing heard the deep resentment and wisely kept silent.

Wu Fan boarded the plane in the morning, so when it was time to get off the plane, she became An Qing.

Seeing that Wu Fan seemed to be depressed all the time, An Qing didn't dare to disturb him.

But the problem is... this is the first time that An has ever been on a plane, and a strange sense of fear has been lingering in his heart for a long time.

In the end, Wu Fan, who was finally helpless, opened his mouth to give instructions, which saved An Qing's life.

"Yes, right there, pick up the luggage." Wu Fan gesticulated for a long time, and then fell silent again.

An Qing didn't figure out why Wu Fan was insane, so she took her luggage and walked out of the airport along the crowd.

Standing at the crossroads where people come and go, An Qing finally knew what kind of pain pain is.

An Qing pushed the slightly wide sunglasses on the bridge of her nose, pretending to be calm.

But after being at a loss for a full minute, An Qing finally lost her composure.

At any rate, she remembered that it was in public, and An Qing didn't dare to be too embarrassing, so she kept her face stiff and expressionless, but she was in the middle of a series of deadly calls in her heart.

[Wu Fan Wu Fan!Wu Xiaofan!Xiaofanfan!WooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooLord, please? ! 】

Facing An Qing's shameless demon voice pouring into his ears, Wu Fan finally couldn't take it anymore, coughed lightly, and An Qing fell silent instantly.

Wu Fan really wanted to reach out to rub his forehead, but unfortunately it seems that this is an extravagant wish at the moment. In desperation, he could only complain: "It's better for you to be quiet, I'm sorry for your quiet name."

An Qing responded repeatedly, and then asked expectantly: 【Then, can Lord Fan tell the little girl what she should do now? 】

"..." Wu Fan twitched again, restraining himself and said, "Speak human words!"

An Qing rubbed her nose in embarrassment, then changed her words obediently: [Then you are saying how should I go. 】

Wu Fan snorted, and ignored her: "Think for yourself!"

An Qing felt wronged, and was about to ask, but found a bright black car parked in front of her.

An Qing was not familiar with the car models, so she couldn't tell what kind of car it was. She thought that the car was parked on the side for someone to get out of the car, so she deliberately moved two steps to the side to make room for the car door. Unexpectedly, the window of the car was lowered suddenly. An Qing looked over curiously and found a middle-aged man who was over 40 years old by visual inspection sitting on the co-pilot.

An Qing was still wondering why this man kept staring at her, but saw the man raised an eyebrow at her, and said in a very skillful tone: "Why are you standing there, come up!"

An Qing hesitated for a moment, then pointed to her nose and asked, "Call me?"

The other party's eyes suddenly became very inquiring, but there was an obvious smile: "Why, you don't know me?"

At the same time, a bitter sigh came from An Qing's mind: "Qingqing, that's my father."

An Qing's brain reacted quickly, and a bright smile appeared on her face subconsciously: "Oh, isn't this dad! I haven't even recognized him because he's so handsome recently!"

As soon as the words fell, An Qing wanted to slap her own mouth.

Because she clearly felt someone's gloomy aura, as well as father's more playful smile.

An Qing silently put the suitcase into the trunk, carefully opened the car door and sat in the back seat.

Originally, she wanted to lean on lazily, but Wu Fan's low pressure made her sit upright and dare not move.

Father Li raised his head slightly and looked at his long-lost son through the rearview mirror.

Compared with the last time we met, his hair became shorter and seemed to be thinner, but he was still as handsome as ever.He is indeed their son.

But... Li's father narrowed his eyes slightly, even if he was irresponsible as a father, he could still tell that something was wrong with his son.

It was as if, beneath his familiar exterior, there was another person living inside.

"Ah Heng." Father Li decided to take the initiative to break the deadlock in the car.

At first, An Qing didn't realize who she was calling, after all, there was a driver in the car, but Wu Fan coughed heavily at this moment, so An Qing, who was in a tense state, opened her mouth and came. One sentence: "What are you doing?"

Father Li was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "There are people from the Northeast in the working environment?"

It was only then that An Qing realized that she had caused trouble again unconsciously, so she quickly remedied: "Ah... yes, there is the Northeast."

Father Li smiled, nodded and said, "My son's language learning ability is pretty good."

An Qing grinned in embarrassment: "It's okay..."

Father Li suddenly turned his head to look at An Qing, and the words in his mouth meant something: "Ah Heng, you don't seem to be as serious as before. Well, children should not be too serious."

An Qing naturally felt someone's murderous intent, but subconsciously replied: "It's okay, it's okay, it's so-so..."

Originally, An Qing thought that Wu Fan's father would continue to question her, but she never expected that Wu Fan's father would never speak again along the way.

An Qing was also happy to save trouble.

So An Qing thought it was very remedial and asked Wu Fan: [Xiaofan, Xiaofan, now, tell me how you and your father used to get along, so as not to make mistakes. 】

Wu Fan was silent for a while, then asked sadly, "Are you sure there's still time?"

An Qing blinked her eyes and decisively chose to shut up.

Well, so be it, let it be.