C8 A Child Is a Child

"Little An, open the door!" At this moment, Han An's anxious mood was self-evident, and beads of sweat dripped from his forehead. Little An had never been this agitated before, no matter how angry he was, he would only cry a bit. He would never lock himself in his room, as if something were to happen to him …

The more Han Xin thought about it, the more scared she became. She anxiously walked around the room, perhaps she was still knocking on the door, but there was no sound at all. She couldn't even hear her crying.

Gu Hanzhang, who had been watching from the sidelines, couldn't bear to watch Han Xin like this. He walked forward and placed a hand on Han Xin's shoulder, consoling her, "It's fine, little An is so obedient. He won't do anything to hurt himself."

He knocked on the door again and asked tentatively, "Little An, be obedient. Daddy brought you a present. Are you coming out to take a look?"

However, Little An refused to accept his sweet cannonball. She replied with a hint of anger in her voice, "You're not my dad. Go away!"

Gu Hanzhang did not know how he offended this little ancestor, but it was not to the point that he was repulsive, right? According to common sense, his gentle appearance should be liked by children. Little An's thoughts were really hard to guess.

"Senior, you go back first." Han Xin helplessly looked at him, thinking it might be a bit inappropriate for Little An to accept that this stranger was his father. After thinking it over, he decided to let Little An get used to it.

Gu Han Zhang wanted to say something, but he hesitated. If he said anything now, it would leave a bad impression on Xiao An, and Han Xin. For her sake, he couldn't take risks.

Gu Hanzhang nodded. He placed the toys and snacks he brought on the table. Seeing Han Xin's worried expression, he comforted her, "Don't worry, Little An will be here soon. As a child, her temper left as quickly as it came."

The corner of Han Xin's mouth widened into a wry smile. He thought back to how he was the one who called her over as a guest and how things had developed to this point. He felt a bit apologetic and was about to say something when Gu Han Zhang cut her off.

"I know what you want to say, don't feel sorry. This kind of thing can't be rushed."

Looking at Gu Han Zhang's soft and gentle eyes, Han Xin's heart seemed to calm down a bit. Senior was always willing to forgive her and think of her everywhere, so her guilt deepened. However, she couldn't show it on her face.

After sending Gu Hanzhang downstairs, Han Xin returned to Xiao An's room and lightly knocked on the door. "Xiao An, can you come out for a bit?"

Little An, who had been paying attention to what was happening outside, already knew that Gu Hanzhang had left. Only then did he slowly open the door a crack. Han Xin immediately opened it and walked in.

Seeing Little An's red and swollen eyes, he knew that this child must be very sad about what he had just done. Han An's heart tightened. He couldn't accept calling someone else 'father' right now. If he knew about the news of his engagement …

He really didn't dare think any further. Han Xin patted Little An's head and reproachfully said, "Little An, how could you be so willful? Did you scare mom to death?"

Little An sniffed. His face was filled with grievance, and there seemed to be some tears in his eyes. He pitifully said, "Mom, you said that daddy is the most beautiful person in the world. He's not my dad …"

Hearing Little An's words, Han Xin An didn't know how to explain. Gu Hanzhang belonged to the gentle type, but he was far less domineering and elegant than Qin Xuan. Since he had seen Qin Xuanlei before, how could he accept the words' Gu Hanzhang is the most beautiful person in the world '?

"Little An, listen to me. Daddy is the most beautiful person in Mommy's eyes, can't you do that?" Han Xin still wanted to win Little An's approval. Unfortunately, Little An still shook his head, his small face full of determination. He really was Qin Xuan's proud son, even his stubborn expression was the same. Han Xin could only give up this idea and try to change the topic.

"Today is Saturday. Does Little An want to go somewhere? Mom will take you out to play, okay?"

As expected, the child's emotions went away very quickly. The moment he heard that he was going out to play, he immediately forgot about his displeasure and took out his schoolbag, chattering as he prepared to run out the door.

Han An smiled helplessly. A child was still a child. Even if the sky collapsed, he could still happily say that the clouds in the sky were cotton candy.

Little An rushed into the living room. When he saw his favorite toy and a lot of snacks on the table, he revealed an expectant look that made him want to leave his saliva on the floor. He pointed to the table and asked Han Xin, "What's mother's name?"

"This, this is what your uncle, whom you didn't like just now, bought for Little An!" He specifically didn't say that Gu Hanzhang was Little An's father, for fear of causing Little An to feel negative emotions. However, his tone implied that Little An Hanzhang cared a lot about him.

Little An was about to reach for the toy on the table, but when she heard that it was something left behind by Gu Hanzhang, she immediately retracted her hand. She walked towards the door with an especially solemn expression, as if she was about to open it.

Han Xin, who had just finished packing her things and was preparing to follow Little An, called for him to wait. She was afraid that if she didn't remind him, he would lose him.

Little An who had just opened the door saw a pair of shoes that had been polished. He was startled at first, but when he raised his head and saw Qin Xuan's arrogant face, he immediately changed into a happy expression and rushed over to him. He even shouted: "Daddy! Daddy! You're finally here!"

Han Xin was shocked by the scene before her. She had never thought that Qin Xuan would come back to her house. To be more precise, she didn't want him to come back here, because every time she had to focus on preventing him from disturbing her life.

Qin Xuan was very proud. He squatted down and picked up Little An, and even lightly kissed her face. In a very gentle tone, he said: "Little An is very obedient. Did you miss daddy?"

Quickly nodding, Xiao An's expression right now was even happier than if he got a hundred lollipops: "There is! Little An misses Father every day! "

Han Xin didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Although she was happy to see Little An, she really couldn't be happy to see someone else.

His expression was extremely awkward, but he couldn't just allow Qin XuanAo to stand at the door. Han An Xin first invited him in while carrying little An Qin. The moment the door closed, Han Xin suddenly realized that something wasn't right.

"Why are you here? What's the matter? "

With a questioning tone, Han Yunxi brought Little An over. It wasn't because she was wary of him, but because she was afraid that Little An would stick to Qin Xuan even more.

Qin XuanAo seemed as if he didn't want to snatch back Little An. He tidied up his clothes and spoke faintly, "This weekend, I only wanted to bring my son out to play."