Baby, wait until you grow up

Papa An said, "Didn't Papa introduce you just now?"

"Who is she?" The delicate-eyed young man asked again with pain on his face.

Why did she break into our home?Dad, why didn't you drive him away, but stood shoulder to shoulder with her so intimately?

An Hao frowned, and walked to him, "Ning Ning, what's wrong with you? She is a new friend of Dad's."

An Boning's pupils were a little confused, "What kind of friend?"

"A friend like a friend." An Hao didn't give him an answer directly, but instead changed the subject, "Baby, Mi Ran said he met you on the street, what happened? What are you doing outside?"

There was a bitter smile on An Boning's mouth, "It's nothing." Or because only An Hao exists in his world, he is instinctively sensitive to everything about men.He can sense every little change in his father.

Anxiety and fear all came to my heart.very tired!More tiring than meeting countless scary strangers!

An Boning lowered her long eyelashes, "Let's talk, I'll go upstairs to rest first."

An Hao pulled him back, "Ning Ning, you haven't eaten yet."

"no appetite."

The child is so abnormal, An Hao vaguely understands the reason, but he doesn't want to think deeply about the hidden meaning.He was restless and grabbed the boy's waist with one hand, "What kind of childish temper are you playing? Dad doesn't like this."

Child temper! ?That's right, he wanted to throw a tantrum and yell as soon as he got home!In front of his father, he never wronged himself.

But in the end, he didn't do that.

An Boning opened his mouth, "I'm tired." The boy's voice was weak and trembling, "Dad, I'm not feeling well."

An Hao immediately showed a look of panic, and stretched out his hand to touch the child's forehead, "Where is the baby feeling uncomfortable, dad called the doctor."

The place where he was sick was the heart, where invisible needles stabbed hard one by one.

"No, I'm just tired. Dad, I want to sleep." Dad was very close, and the familiar breath lingered in his nose, as if he had returned to his embrace, reassuring and warm.

An Hao looked down at the child's pale face, and said to the woman beside him, "Wait, I'll take the child up."

Wu Min smiled slightly, then looked at Bo Ning, and said, "Well, Ning Ning seems to be really sick, you should take him to bed and fall asleep."

An Hao nodded lightly, lowered his waist, stretched his long arms, picked up the child and walked upstairs with familiar movements.

Wu Min was taken aback. Such a big son had a minor illness and still carried him away? !It is rare to see such a close father and son.

Neither the father nor the son felt that there was anything wrong with this action. The boy quietly leaned against his father's chest, and the man went up the steps carefully, for fear of bumping into the child.

"dad."

An Boning grabbed the man who covered himself with the quilt and turned to leave, his bright black eyes met the man's gentle gaze, "This aunt is different, isn't she?"