C13 It Seems to be a Happy and Harmonious Place

"Hey!" Han Xin didn't know what was going on with her after losing her job. She was dragged out of the office by Qin XuanAo. It wasn't easy for her to struggle free from his grasp, causing her to feel a bit angry.

Although he didn't intend to do it for long, this shouldn't be the end of his career, right? It wasn't a close relationship, and since he had already decided to get engaged to draw a clear line between himself and her forever, why couldn't he let himself live the life he wanted to live?

"What right do you have to help me make this decision!" Han An's angry voice didn't sound like she had the slightest bit of weakness, and her eyes were wide open as she stared at Qin Xuanlei.

But that person didn't seem to be moved by her mood. He even slowly walked towards the car. Han Xin was unwilling to accept this. She rushed forward and grabbed his arm, forcefully turning him around.

Seeing that the person in front of him looked like an exploding kitten, Qin Xuan's lips curled up in a smile. A smile was never something he could do, but even though his expression wasn't exactly a smile, it had eased up a lot.

"I said I won't let you go."

"Why me?" Han Xin felt a bit choked up. Was she not miserable enough all these years? Did she have anything better to do than little Ann? She had already tried her best to escape the control of the Qin family, but was she still unable to?

Qin XuanAo did not answer her question. In his opinion, it was only a part of his plan, so it was only a matter of course, so there was no need for him to explain.

But when he saw Han Xin's misty eyes, Qin Xuan's arrogant tone was no longer that fierce. He sounded as if he was feeling sorry for Han Xin. He said, "Get in."

Han Xin closed her eyes, slowing down her slightly sour expression. She didn't want to cry, especially in front of this man.

Without saying a word along the way, the car quickly arrived at Han Xin's residence. Qin XuanAo didn't immediately leave, but followed Han Xin up the stairs.

Little An seemed to have woken up, but she still looked very lazy in her pajamas, and her head was covered with chicken nest like hair. Although his face was clearly washed, it still looked hazy. He sat on the sofa and watched the television.

Hearing movement, Little An immediately turned around. When he saw Han Xin, he happily ran over and hugged her. His face was still rubbing against his, and he was even muttering to himself, "Mom, Little An has a good time brushing her teeth!"

As long as Little An was still alive, she seemed to have an endless supply of motivation, so no matter who it was, they couldn't snatch her away.

Squatting down and rubbing Little An's head, Han Xin couldn't hide her doting expression. "Did Little An eat anything?"

Little An obediently nodded his head. He could vaguely hear the sound of footsteps behind Han An. Little An curiously stretched out his neck. It was obvious who he was looking forward to, and now he could see who he was looking forward to. Qin Xuan's arrogant face had just turned the corner when Little An ran towards him.

"Daddy! Daddy!" The shrill voice of a child resounded throughout the entire building. It was a mellifluous voice that gave off a sense of belonging, as if a child was waiting for him when he got home from work. Qin Xuan's proud smile slowly crept up the corner of his mouth.

In the world of adults, there may be many complex things, but children are different. Children are the loveliest creatures in the world.

Picking up Little An, Qin XuanAo's expression would turn gentle the moment he saw Little An, especially when he picked up Little An. He wished he could give him all the gentleness in the world.

Maybe this was called fatherly love.

Han An looked at Little An and then looked at Qin Xuan, not knowing if she should be happy or worried. For a moment, she felt that it would be a good decision to let them recognize each other, but she immediately dismissed it. This was because even if she hadn't told Little An about Qin Xuan's identity, Little An would have automatically accepted it.

The consequences were truly unimaginable.

"Father promised to come see you today." As he lovingly scratched the tip of his nose, Qin XuanAo took credit for this. He said, "Dad's not lying to you, okay? Does Little An have any rewards?"

Qin XuanAo's actions had succeeded in forcing Han Xin's smile. He covered the corner of his mouth and smiled, which made the scene resemble a happy family of three. The child was coquettishly hiding in the arms of his father, and the mother was gently cooking. The three of them were happy.

But right now, he didn't make any food because Han Xin Xin didn't plan on leaving behind Qin Xuan. Even if she cooked for another man, that person definitely wouldn't be him!

Little An seemed to be able to see through the thoughts of others. With his innocent face and childish voice, he said the one thing that Han Xin didn't want to say right now, "Dad, have you eaten yet?"

He immediately thought of the scene where the three of them were eating. Frightened, Han Xin hastily interrupted Little An. "Little An, Daddy's already eaten …"

He didn't think that the moment he blurted it out, Little An's emotions would visibly increase. He stuck even more closely to Qin XuanAo and wished that he could hang onto his neck.

Han Xin wanted to make sense of the situation. "Um …" What I said about Dad... "It's not that. Little An, come over here first."

Little An didn't have any intention of accepting this explanation. Her small mouth pouted into a cherry shape, and the resistance on her face was self-evident. Han Xin felt a bit embarrassed. She had tried so hard to defend herself in front of her son.

Qin XuanAo had a wide smile on his face as he turned to ask Little An, "If Father hasn't eaten, what will Little An do for Father?"

"The food Mom cooks is really delicious!" Little An's face was filled with pride, as if he was showing off to Qin Xuan about some treasure trove. "Mom's rice is the best in the world!"

Qin XuanAo didn't doubt this point. After all, Han An Xin was a chef at the Qin Family, so he naturally knew about cooking skills. However, that time, when he lost control, he …

Blurred memories appeared in front of his eyes, but he could only recall the shallow touch back then. Qin Xuan's thoughts were pulled back, and Little An stuck close to his face, trying to wake him up: "Father? "Father!"

Qin XuanAo felt a little hot on his face. Why did he still have a trace of nostalgia for that feeling? He really didn't understand why. It was clearly because he was ambushed at that time.

"Then Daddy would also like to try Mommy's cooking."

He gave Xiao An a big kiss on the cheek. Xiao An finally quieted down and curled up in his embrace like a kitten, giggling secretly.

Han Xin was completely speechless. Had his son dumped him like this and turned him into a babysitter? Sigh! His own son, even when crying, had to be pampered.