Chapter 14

Susan happened to see Fan Xing, who was walking in front, playing with Xinxin. That kind of liking came from the bottom of her heart that she thought Xinxin was cute, not because the adults in the family had to act.

Susan smiled and said, "Actually, I think Fan Xing is a pretty good kid. If the third child really likes it and is sincere with him, it would be fine too. The provincial parents urge him at home every day."

"That's right, I like Fan Xing too. But the key is what my parents think? When my mother called me in the morning, she was still angry. Why does she seem to accept it now?" Lin Lin was puzzled.

Susan shook her head. "These old couples always think about it. Who knows what they're thinking now? Let's not worry about it."

Lin Lin thought about it right, and it happened to be the start of the table, so she didn't say anything, and took Susan into the table together.

Fan Xing's nervousness was relieved a lot after Xinxin appeared, so the meal went smoothly.

It's just that when he was leaving after dinner, Xinxin was unhappy and clamored to go home with him.

He Qingchen's face turned green, as if he had seen the picture of his precious daughter being kidnapped by some little bastard, holding Xinxin in his arms, heartbroken, "Baby, don't you want your father? How can you go home with another man?"

But the little girl doesn't care how much her father's heart hurts. No one can persuade her if she doesn't let go of Fan Xing.

In the end, it was Fan Xing who promised her to see her next weekend, and the little girl pouted and reluctantly let Fan Xing go.

After leaving the He family, Fan Xing finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Although don't know the reason, the He family seems to have a good impression of him, and even Ji Jin's attitude in the evening is much better than in the morning.

In the morning, he didn't even give him one, but in the evening he even took the initiative to give him food.

But then again, it's always good that this is over, so you don't have to worry about He Qingmo's divorce from him.

So on the way back, he was obviously in a better mood, and the corners of his mouth couldn't stop rising.

He Qingmo turned his head and glanced at him, and the corners of his mouth also rose a bit.

The He family's big mansion was in the suburbs, and it took more than an hour to drive from the house in He Qingmo City. There was a little traffic jam, and it was past ten o'clock when the two of them got home.

When Fan Xing entered the door, he went upstairs to put bath water for He Qingmo, but as soon as he entered the bathroom, he was pushed out by He Qingmo who followed up.

Standing outside the bathroom door, he was stunned when he looked at the closed door, pursed his lips and smiled lightly, turned around and went downstairs to find the red envelope he received at He's house today.

A total of four red envelopes were given to Ji Jin and He Chengyi separately, the other one was He Qingan and Susan's family, and one was He Qingchen and Lin Lin.

It doesn't look like much, but the number inside adds up to several million. In addition, Lin Lin also sent a watch separately.

Fan Xing doesn't know the price of this kind of thing very well, but he also knows that it is definitely not cheap.

After he finished the calculation, he couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief. Sure enough, he didn't understand the world of rich people very well. Is there such a heavy gift for meeting?

Put him under a lot of pressure!

However, if it is returned to He Qingmo, the other party will definitely not want it, and maybe he will deliberately tease him at that time.

Simply put him away first. If He Qingmo wants to get a divorce in the future, just give it back to him.

After finishing the things, he tidied up the paper on the desk to practice calligraphy in the afternoon, and suddenly remembered that He Qingmo was holding his handwritten name, and he was interested again, picked up the pen and practiced according to it.

But it was clear that He Qingmo had taught him for so long in the afternoon, and without the blessing of a man at this time, what he wrote himself was still ugly and unsightly.

Simply frustrating!

So when He Qingmo got out of the shower, he saw the child looking annoyed at the words with crooked melons and cracked dates, like an aggrieved bunny.

The man couldn't help but went up and rubbed his hair, bent over to touch his ear temples, and made fun of him: "Tsk tsk tsk, no progress!"

Fan Xing turned his head and saw Dara, who had just washed his wet hair, put a few strands in front of his forehead, and the scent of the light shower gel rushed to his face, very wet and refreshing.

He stared at him and didn't want to look away, so he asked Baba, "Do you have any skills in practicing calligraphy? How can my brother write so well?"

He Qingmo turned to look at him and raised his eyebrows, "I didn't say it this afternoon, I won't teach my brother."

The distance between the two of them was very close, and this posture made Fan Xing feel that their nose tips were sticking together. He could almost count how many eyelashes the man had. He couldn't help but sigh inwardly at this man. It is simply eyelashes, and the eyelashes are ridiculously thick and long.

At this moment, a drop of water fell from the man's hair, and it happened to land on his face, which was icy cold, but a little hot.

Fan Xing suddenly realized the strange posture of the two of them, his cheeks flushed instantly, he jumped up from the chair and distanced himself from the man, "I'm going to take a bath!" Run upstairs.

The man behind him sat down on the chair, holding his cheeks lazily and said leisurely, "I'll wait for you in bed, don't make me wait too long." Then, as he wished, he saw the child nervously almost fell.