C7 I'm Your Father

In the office of the Qin group, Qin XuanAo was secretly planning something. Meng Fei was holding a small box as he ran over from the door, panting heavily. He had just stopped and wiped his sweat away as he said, "Young master, I just received news that Han An Xin will be engaged to Gu Hanzhang in three days. What should I do …"

Qin Xuan raised his eyebrows. His originally heroic and sword-like brows now appeared even more grave and cold. He seemed to be considering something. After a long time, he finally said: "I know."

As if he was unmoved by this news, Meng Fei was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan. He knew that if Han An Xin and Gu Hanzhang really married, then the custody rights would never fall into Qin XuanAo's hands.

However, the emperor was not anxious at all. Qin Xuanlei seemed to have won as he leisurely looked at the report in his hands.

In fact, it wasn't that Qin Xuan was in a hurry, it was just that he wanted to think of a foolproof plan. Since Little An didn't hate him and couldn't let Han Xin hate him, Qin Xuan couldn't help but lightly laugh when he saw Little An's cute "father" appear in front of him.

The anxious Meng Fei felt even weirder. His young master had never taken the initiative to smile unless he was forced to. Now, it seemed that the appearance of Xiao An might be a rare event in his long and boring life.

Meng Fei didn't want to disturb the blissful Qin XuanAo, so he quietly left the room.

On the other side, Little An who had just returned home from school saw Han Xin who was waiting downstairs. He gave her a big smile, his round eyes narrowed into the shape of a moon, and hugged Han Xin who was squatting down and waiting for her.

Seeing his son's chubby face, Han Xin's mood improved a lot. He asked, "Darling, did you encounter any happy events at the kindergarten today?"

Little An obediently nodded. He cackled even more happily in Han Xin's arms. After a while, he said, "Mom, teacher said that as long as Mom is willing to say a good word to Dad, Dad will come and apologize!"

Han Xin was stunned and didn't know what was going on. She asked with a blank face, "Little An, where did you hear this from?"

Little An's innocent eyes were filled with anticipation. Without thinking, he said, "Our teacher said it. She asked me why I was unhappy today, so I told her."

This time, Han Xin was even more confused. She hadn't said that Qin Xuanlei was Little An's father, nor did she say anything about them quarreling. Then why would teacher say such things?

"Little An, be good. What did you tell the teacher?" Han Xin pulled him out of her embrace and looked into his eyes as she spoke.

Little An looked at Han Xin's blinking Catalan eyes and innocently said, "I told teacher that when mom gave dad a slap in the face, dad got angry."

"…" Han Xin didn't know what to say. It turned out that the little guy had been depressed by her slapping a few days ago, but after seeing her son's happy face, Han Xin couldn't help but want to break his wish. She hesitated, wondering if she should tell him about Senior's matter.

But when Xiao An saw that she didn't react, he really thought his mother didn't know how to speak to his father. He shook her arm coquettishly and said, "Mummy, let's go apologize to daddy …"

Han Xin didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He had only seen Qin Xuanlei a few days ago, and he was already calling him 'Daddy, Daddy' nonstop. If this went on, he would be caught by Little An and forced to admit his mistakes in front of Qin XuanAo …

He had to break this thought. Han Xin thought for a bit and said with some difficulty, "Son, the person you saw that day was indeed not your father. Your father will only come home tomorrow to visit Xiao An."

Little An was stunned for a moment. He ignored the fact that Han Xin's "father" wasn't his "father." He only heard the second half of his sentence. His round eyes once again narrowed into the shape of a crescent moon. "Then tomorrow, Father will come to see us, right?"

Han Xin nodded, not caring if Little An understood what she said, and took him upstairs to eat. At night, Han Xin smiled as he watched Little An's sweet sleeping face, as if he had dreamt of something beautiful. Han Xin touched his head with a smile and tucked him tightly under the quilt.

Once again, he dialed his senior's number and told him of his plans to be a guest at home tomorrow. On the other side, Gu Hanzhang would naturally agree. He couldn't wait to have the time pass faster so that he could feel at ease.

She couldn't bear to see her father everyday like Little An, nor did she want Little An to be taken away from her. But with her own ability, she really couldn't give Little An a good lifestyle, so when she made this decision, she felt sorry for Little An, because he was still just a child.

Gu Hanzhang, who had originally been scheduled to arrive at ten o'clock in the morning, arrived half an hour early. He was dressed in a suit and was holding a bouquet of flowers in his hand.

After knocking on the door, he heard a soft voice inside. It sounded very happy, so he adjusted his tie and took a deep breath. He had to make Little An accept him. Little An's opinion was very important to Han Xin, he was sure of that.

A small face was revealed, and there was a big smile on her face. She used a soft and cute voice and said, "Father … "You …" His voice became timid once again. He hid behind the door and carefully said, "Who are you …"

Gu Han Zhang knew that children were afraid of birth. He squatted down and looked straight into Little An's eyes, trying his best to keep his tone less harsh as he said, "Hi, Little An, I'm your dad."

Little An shrank back from the door again, revealing only half of his face. He said with a suspicious expression, "You're not my father …"

Just as she was about to say something else, Han Xin walked over from the kitchen. Seeing Xiao An hiding behind the door, she knew that he was afraid of Gu Hanzhang. In order to break the awkward silence, she pretended to be very intimate and said to Gu Hanzhang, "Darling, you're back."

Gu Hanzhang was naturally startled. He suddenly remembered that he had come to play the role of husband and wife for Xiao An to see, so he very naturally handed the flowers in his hand to Han Xin. He even said something along the way, "I'm back."

Little An's face turned red and white. It was unknown what he was feeling. After a while, he ran towards the room.

Han An ran over without thinking, but he was still a step too late and was locked outside.