If I were you

An Qing slept comfortably at the side, but Wu Fan tossed and turned, having trouble falling asleep.

In the afternoon, he had enough rest. He was not very sleepy, but seeing his father suddenly, the indescribable emotion in his heart overwhelmed him.

It's not that Wu Fan has never had a playful smile like An Qing's, but that only happened in the way he gets along with his mother.For this father who has not seen each other all year round, I have to say that Wu Fan's heart is full of entanglements.

Inexplicably, he envied An Qing.He envied that An Qing could hug his father unscrupulously and make jokes without any scruples, but he was very repulsed to do this. He subconsciously didn't want to take the initiative to get close to his father.

Man is indeed a contradictory individual.Wu Fan sighed, sat up, and looked at his phone.

Mom is coming tomorrow, how can An Qing's troubles end?Wu Fan reached out and pressed both temples, although he said he didn't care, but he couldn't really care.An Qing, this little girl, is too capable of causing trouble.

The high concentration of these two days has greatly damaged An Qing's mentality, so that when she woke up, it was noon the next day.

Wu Fan, who was sitting side by side chatting with his mother, suddenly frowned, looked at the time, it was 57:[-], it was really time to wake up.

"What's the matter, Fanfan?" Mother Wu naturally saw Wu Fan's abnormality, and couldn't help asking with concern.

"Ah, it's okay, Mom, wait for me to go to the bathroom." Wu Fan said, stood up and went straight to the bathroom.

[I have already taken care of my mother. She is in Guangzhou for some business and will return to Canada in the afternoon. We will follow to Canada in the evening, but it is not the same flight, so you don’t have to worry about being alone with her for the time being. 】Wu Fan picked up the most important thing and talked to An Qing first.

"Ah... Then what about your father?" An Qing asked in a daze, a little sleepy.

Wu Fan raised his eyebrows indiscriminately, and then said: [You don't need to worry about him, or you will refuse to obey him, or you will recruit him according to the truth, you can do whatever you want. 】

An Qing was stunned: "I am free? What kind of international joke?! You let me do this kind of thing?!"

Wu Fan smiled with a hint of charm and said softly: [I believe you will handle it well, Qingqing. 】

Hearing this extremely sexy voice, An Qing felt unnatural for a moment, but she quickly adjusted, thinking that Wu Fan had abandoned herself just like that, An Qing wailed subconsciously: "Wu Xiaofan, you are a Pit! Huge pit! It’s still a huge pit!”

As soon as the words came out of her mouth, An Qing realized that something was wrong. It turned out that it was her time, and her wailing was fully presented in the bathroom.An Qing hurriedly covered her mouth, glanced left and right treacherously, felt that the surroundings were quiet, no one should be near the bathroom, so she breathed a sigh of relief.

Now that she's in the bathroom, she can't justify herself without looking in a mirror. An Qing hums a song that's been played on loop recently and takes two steps forward to look in the mirror. As a result, while she's doing her hair, a black hair in the right corner of the mirror The shadow gave An Qing a subconscious pause, and her heart skipped a beat.

An Qing turned her head stiffly, and saw a tall figure standing not far behind her. For a moment, she really wanted to pass out.However, she didn't know where the courage came from, and she waved her hands cheerfully to the opposite side: "Oh, dad, what a coincidence, you also come to the toilet!"

Seeing the obvious embarrassment on his son's face, Li's father said he was very calm.Calmly rolled up two volumes of the materials in his hand, and replied lightly: "Yes, what a coincidence, I just came to pick up the materials that were left behind, you continue."

After finishing speaking, Papa Li left without looking sideways, leaving An Qing alone in the wind.

After a while, Wu Fan said leisurely, "I overestimated, I really can't rely on you..."

An Qing was instantly indignant: "Why did he leave the documents in the bathroom?! Is it possible to work here too?!"

Wu Fan wanted to roll his eyes. Sure enough, did he overestimate An Qing's IQ?

For the sake of the midnight flight and ignoring An Qing's trouble-making skills, Wu Fan decisively decided to go to bed, which caused An Qing to be isolated and helpless again, and to gnash her teeth again.

Wu Xiaofan, count yourself as cruel!

After sending Mama Wu away, An Qing locked herself in the bedroom, she felt that she really had no face to see her father now, but fortunately, she could leave as long as she stayed another afternoon.

So, An Qing, who was bored, started looking through the drawers everywhere, trying to find something for herself to play with.It's a pity that the bedroom is too empty. She searched the whole room and couldn't find any gadgets. Apart from books, there was only furniture.

An Qing sat paralyzed by the bed and stared blankly at the photo frame on the table. The family of three in the photo smiled at her as always. An Qing stretched out her index finger and pointed at the little boy in the photo. The cold touch reminded her that they There is a layer of glass in between.

Anyway, being idle is idle, and someone who suddenly became upset began to tear down the photo frame, as if the glass had something to do with her, and she must peel it off.

After the thin photo was taken out, An Qing finally showed a satisfied smile.

Although it took a lot of effort, this kind of touch without barriers made her feel inexplicably good.

An Qing plugged in the earphones, reviewed the songs she learned before, and flipped through the stripped photo.

An Qing couldn't help being taken aback by the passing of a line of characters, An Qing quickly turned the photo to the back, and seven vigorous Chinese characters were neatly arranged in the middle.

sorry.I love you all.

An Qing stared blankly at the photo, she was not stupid, of course she knew who wrote it.

It has to be said that Wu Fan's father's Chinese writing is much better than Wu Fan's, this is the real writing like a person.As for Wu Fan's handwriting... An Qing shook her head and sighed, rotten wood cannot be carved.

This father and son... really helpless!

Realizing that Wu Fan was still soundly asleep, An Qing wanted to call Wu Fan directly, but she hesitated for a long time before giving up.An Qing took out her mobile phone and took a picture of the front and back of the photo, then put it away in the same way.For some things, it's better to wait for him to figure it out by himself.

Although the photo was put back in place, An Qing could no longer be as calm as she was at the beginning.

It has been fifteen days since she crossed over to Wu Fan. From being disinclined at the beginning to becoming dependent now, Wu Fan is not just a body for her to use, but more of a body that can be used by each other. A confidant who walks into the depths of his heart.

So looking at Wu Fan like this, seeing Wu Fan who was at odds with her father, An Qing really wanted to do something for him.

But she had no clue.

An Qing scratched her bald temples a little annoyedly, opened the door and went out.

An Qing decided to have a talk with Papa Li, even though she didn't know what she wanted to talk about.But she just wanted to talk to Father Li alone while Wu Fan was still awake.

The innermost room on the first floor is the study of Li's father. Li's father usually stays in the study whenever he is at home.

Once An Qing made up her mind, she would act immediately, so after 1 minute, she really stood opposite Papa Li.

"Ah Heng? What's the matter?" Father Li was still a little surprised by his son's sudden appearance.

"He's fine." An Qing looked at Li's father seriously and said, "I have something to do."

This is the first time that An Qing revealed hidden information in front of Papa Li.

Father Li looked at An Qing meaningfully, and asked slowly: "Then, why are you looking for me?"

An Qing didn't know what to say for a while, she came over rashly, she was impulsive, but now she couldn't allow her to regret it, but she had no idea at all, looking at the extremely similar eyebrows and eyes of Father Li and Wu Fan, An Qing After staring blankly for a long time, he said quietly: "Actually...it's nothing wrong, I just want to tell you that he loves you very much, and he really hopes...that you love him too."

Father Li looked at An Qing without saying a word, but his eyes became deeper and deeper.

An Qing just felt that it was a complete mistake for her to come here. She was afraid that she would do something bad with good intentions. She was a little mad and at a loss: "Forget it, just pretend that I didn't say anything..."

"Who the hell are you?" This was the third time Father Li asked this question.

An Qing was stunned for a moment, exhaled softly, then looked at Papa Li seriously and said: "You don't care who I am, I won't appear for a long time, I know myself, and I won't appear for a long time. He is now in Sleep, he doesn't know that I'm here to look for you, so just pretend I haven't been here..."

Until An Qing returned to the bedroom, she was a little dazed.

The last thing Dad Li said to her was: "I see, thank you."

What does he know?Thank her for what?An Qing had a premonition that she had done nothing wrong, but somehow, she was very disturbed.

Sensing that Wu Fan didn't seem to be sleeping very well, An Qing lay on the bed with her head up, trying to relax her body and prepare for her evening trip.

Dad's end is over, mother's end... what should she do?