C15 Warm Painting

At such a young age, he definitely wouldn't have known that Qin XuanAo was already especially close to him. In the previous few decades, he had never been gentle with anyone, but because of the existence of Xiao An, he would occasionally act like a spoiled child, causing this lofty leader to feel that he was needed by someone who was related to him by blood.

After taking care of Han Xin's wounds, Qin Xuan naturally washed his hands. He picked up the kitchen knife and began to cut the vegetables.

Suddenly, he realized that this was a very serious matter. Was Qin XuanAo planning to eat here? Or did he cook himself? This was completely incongruous with his status!

But Little An didn't care too much about it. All he saw in the naive world was: Daddy is cooking for them!

He happily hugged Qin Xuanlei's thighs. Because the stove wasn't as good as the one he was on, it was very tiring to see Qin Xuanlei's movements, so he didn't feel tired even if he jumped and jumped.

All of a sudden, Little An dashed into the room. He took out a small stool and placed it at the side. Then, he stood on top of the stove and watched Qin Xuan arrogantly chopping vegetables.

This scene was very warm. When Han Xin saw this, his heart warmed a little. He didn't know if the scene before him stirred or if he thought of the difficult problem he was about to face, but tears quietly appeared in the corners of his eyes.

When he finally regained his senses, he was startled. What was going on? Why was he so moved by such a small matter? He had clearly sworn that apart from Little An, nothing else was important.

"Mom, look, dad can cook!" Little An leaned over the stove and beckoned to her, as if she wanted her to be part of this warmth.

Han Xin only faintly nodded her head. She still didn't want to get too close to Qin Xuan and didn't want him to be too intimate with her. But now, she couldn't do anything about it. Little An completely regarded him as her father.

Qin XuanAo suddenly paused, and his hands stopped moving: "About that … "How do I get this meat?"

Han Xin Xin covered her face and snickered. This person really wasn't to be praised. Just as she said he knew how to cook, he collapsed and helplessly walked over. Since he had already come this far, how could he resist?

After a simple demonstration of the steps, he looked at Qin Xuan who was slicing the flesh like an idiot. Little An's eyes turned into crescent moons as he smiled and said, "Father is so fierce! Once you learn it, you'll know how to do it! "

Having such an expensive son was truly a heavenly blessing. Qin XuanAo couldn't help but kiss the top of Little An's head and say: "Little An will be the same as daddy in the future. Learn to cook, oh!"

Little An nodded obediently, "Yes! In the future, Little An will make a lot of delicious meals for Mom and Dad to eat! "

A child was still a child. He thought about everything beautifully, as if all the colors in the world were in his eyes.

With the three of them working together, a table full of piping hot food was served. Although the fish paste, salty soup, and cooked rice were all used up, the three of them still ate happily.

Little An did not mind these failed dishes. His big eyes were filled with stars. This was the first meal his father had prepared for them, and he ate it with extreme happiness.

After lunch, it was almost time for Xiao An to take a nap. Han Xin only wanted to think of how to send this great Buddha away, but when she looked at Qin Xuan who was washing the dishes, she saw a slender figure in a snow-white shirt, and also had an untimely hanging apron on her body.

Han Xin couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva. For some reason, being alone with Qin Xuan made her feel pressured. She probed, "Mister Qin, there's nothing else. You can go back now, right?"

After eating his fill, he drove her away. This was the feeling Han Xin gave him. Of course, Qin XuanAo couldn't tolerate this kind of attitude. If he didn't want to leave, who would dare say they wouldn't stay?

As he just happened to arrange the plates in his hands, Qin XuanAo slowly took off his apron and returned his domineering aura to him. He slowly approached Han Xin and walked past her into Little An's room.

Without even thinking about it, one could already tell that Qin XuanAo wanted to have a nap with me, Little An. But whatever, Little An needs fatherly love, and if Qin XuanAo is willing to give it to me, then there's nothing for her to object to.

His cell phone rang again. Gu Hanzhang said worriedly, "An Xin, I apologize for what happened today on behalf of my mother …"

Han Xin Xin first recalled what happened this morning. It was possible that she had already resigned from her job. In addition to Qin XuanAo's presence, she had automatically neglected the insult that Mother Gu had inflicted on her this morning.

"It's fine, senior. Mother Gu is just worried that I'll suffer a loss if you marry me." Han Xin's tone was very calm. After all, she knew that this matter was of no benefit to the Gu family. As a business family, benefits were the most important criteria.

Gu Han Zhang's tone paused for a second, as if he was hesitating about something. In the end, he said, "Xiao An's father, why did he appear there today …"

If it was anyone else, she wouldn't have explained. Yet, it was the betrothed Gu Hanzhang.

"If you don't want to answer, I won't force you." Gu Hanzhang's tone was very gentle, with a hint of tolerance and forgiveness. It was just that to Han Xin Xin, this was a feeling of guilt.

After sorting out his thoughts, Han Xin said, "No, he came today because he had something to do at work. He coincidentally bumped into me here."

He didn't say that he had resigned from the job, or that he had stepped forward because of Mother Gu's difficulties. Han Xin still felt it wasn't good to say these things out loud, so she chose to hide it.

On the other end of the phone, Gu Hanzhang clearly let out a breath of relief. He then cautiously asked, "Then the engagement …"

Perhaps he was afraid, afraid that Han Xin would break the engagement because of Qin Xuan's sudden appearance. Maybe it was because he wasn't confident in himself and there were only two days left before the engagement ceremony, so he didn't want any problems.

"I won't decline the marriage contract, it's just that the Gu family …" Han Xin's meaning was very clear. It wasn't because she wanted to find someone to rely on that she had to marry into Little An's family, regardless of the opposition from the male side. With her personality, she should rather choose a different path than do this.

"I'll do my best with Mom and Dad. I just need to be at ease …" "I …" Gu Hanzhang wanted to say something, but he hesitated. Han Xin Xin knew what he was going to say, so she interrupted him for fear of leaving.

"Senior, the thing you're worried about won't happen to me, don't worry."

He didn't expect that a seven foot tall man would reveal the fear only a child would for the sake of their relationship. Just like how he was afraid of losing his most beloved candy, he wanted to hold her in his arms tightly.