If I were you

An Qing straddled the chair, her arms hung on the back of the chair, her eyelids drooped slightly, she stared at the floor, her heart was full of uneasiness.

Father Li sat on the bed opposite her, flipping through the Hans Christian Andersen fairy tales thrown on the bed by An Qing with great interest, without saying a word for a long time.

An Qing's thinking is very simple, if you don't say anything, then I won't say anything.No matter what you say or do, our soldiers will cover you with water and earth, so don't be afraid.

Damn, it's no wonder you're not afraid!

An Qing slandered in her heart, urgently needed the sudden appearance of God to save her, but unfortunately it failed, God may have gone on a trip and had no time to take care of her.

And Wu Fan was even more silent. Father Li still had the sound of flipping the book, but he completely hid himself. As a soul, if he didn't move, he was really silent.

After a long time, An Qing was also afraid, not only uneasy, but also a sense of fear of an ignorant future.

In fact, it was obviously not that scary, but because of her depressive background, An Qing gradually couldn't stand it anymore.

So An Qing finally decided to speak out to break the weird atmosphere.

"Father, what's so good about a book of fairy tales? Look at me, look at me." An Qing rested her chin on the back of the chair, lying on the chair as if paralyzed. A horrible sight.

Father Li raised his head to look at her kindly, with a faint smile on his mouth: "What are you doing, you look good with it?" As he spoke, Father Li raised the book in his hand, his eyes slightly flirtatious.

"..." An Qing suddenly raised her head, her eyes widened, she couldn't believe it: "Father, are you acting cute?!"

Father Li's smile froze instantly, and he put his hand down silently and continued to read.

Ever since receiving the first phone call from Papa Li, Wu Fan has behaved very strangely, even completely ignoring An Qing completely.So An Qing didn't ask Wu Fan's opinion any more, she got off the chair as soon as she took a step of her thigh, and jumped to Papa Li's side in three steps at a time.

An Qing pressed Papa Li to sit down, and put her right hand up: "Father, you see that your son is so handsome, right? I'm not as interesting as that fairy tale? Look at me, look at me, don't look at that crap, look at me!" I'll show you how cute it is, ah~" An Qing puffed her mouth, and a steamed stuffed bun filled with dragon meat arrived.

An Qing swore that she saw four words in Papa Li's eyes.

Thunder rolls.

Father Li silently threw the book aside, squinted at someone's hand on his shoulder, and suddenly said, "Now let's talk about it, who are you?"

Father Li's question was very casual, as if he was asking "Did you have a good dinner?"

An Qing had expected that this scene would appear sooner or later, so, although Li's father was very abrupt, An Qing seemed not to care at all, shaking her head and said, "Father, do you have a fever? Of course I am your son!"

Papa Li stared at An Qing for a while, but An Qing stared back confidently, looking at someone who seemed to have given up all the shame, Papa Li suddenly smiled: "I'm not so old that I can't recognize my son."

An Qing didn't take it seriously at all, she had made up her mind a long time ago and refused to do so.After all, her body is indeed Wu Yifan, even if it's a DNA test, she is not afraid at all.

So An Qing still had a playful smile on her face: "Father, you think too much, people will change. Is it okay for your son to grow up and be sensible?"

Li's father seemed to be amused by An Qing's shamelessness, but he was helpless: "Ah Heng's mother will arrive tomorrow, and she will be worried if you are like this."

"An, your son is normal, she won't worry about anything." An Qing echoed and thought, if Wu Xiaofan doesn't care about things tomorrow, she will ruin their family!

Looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar son in front of him, Father Li expressed his helplessness. He knew that there was something tricky, but no matter how he asked, the other party would not say anything. So what can be done?

In the end, Papa Li finally lost the battle. I have to say that people are shameless and invincible.

Looking at someone with a victorious look on his face, Papa Li wanted to leave, but he was a little unwilling. After thinking about it, Papa Li's heart suddenly moved, and he said tentatively: "Son, we haven't slept together for a long time, let's go together tonight How are you sleeping?"

Originally, Papa Li was still thinking about how this brat could make jokes, but he suddenly realized that the brat, who was grinning and shaking his head just now, suddenly withdrew all his expressions, and the arm on his shoulder was in an instant. Withdrawing back, the whole face immediately froze, turning into the legendary paralyzed face.

"Why does father think so suddenly? I haven't slept with you since I was a child. Let's forget it this time. I'm not used to it." Wu Fan stood up and walked to the suitcase in the corner and said, "I'm a little tired after a day of tossing around. , Father, you should rest early too."

Listening to this obvious order to chase away guests, Father Li can naturally feel the indifference of his son. Although they have always gotten along with each other in this way, the son who was joking with him just now suddenly changed back to the past. Trance.

Did he say something wrong?Father Li sighed and looked at the time, it was twelve o'clock.Seeing his son turning over the box with his back turned, Father Li stood up a little lonely, and walked out without saying anything.

Hearing the door was slammed shut, Wu Fan turned around abruptly, stared at the tightly closed door, almost gnashed his teeth and said, "Will he die if he says one more word? If he insists on staying, I can say Can't you? Let him go and he will go?! If you don't want to see me, just don't appear in front of me!"

An Qing, who was shrunk deep in her soul, was taken aback by Wu Fan's sudden outburst.

So An Qing thought about it carefully, and finally came to the conclusion:

Old stupid, young stubborn.