After all, Ke Fan drove a Ferrari.

Mr. Wang naturally will not despise Ke Fan because of his youth.

Instead, he politely shook Ke Fan's hand and said, "Please come in, please come in." ”

Ke Fan walked into the house.

At a glance, inside the house, it was well organized, clean and tidy.

But the real atmosphere in the room is two crying children.

Mr. Wang said a few polite words to Ke Fan.

After that, he turned around and hurriedly coaxed the two children: "I'm sorry, the child is a little noisy." ”

Ke Fan glanced at it and said with a smile: "Twins? Mr. Wang, what a blessing. ”

Mr. Wang also turned his head to look at Ke Fan and said, "God gave it, but I didn't expect that two would come as soon as they came." ”

"What's the blessing, take care of it, but it's troublesome."

"Day by day, you can't do anything."

Ke Fan looked at Mr. Wang, who was coaxing the child, and turned his head to look at the calendar on the wall.

Today is not the weekend.

However, Ke Fan was not in a hurry, but sat down quietly, and Mr. Wang served Ke Fan tea.

Ke Fan watched Mr. Wang coax the child quiet.

After that, Mr. Wang sat in front of Ke Fan apologetically: "I'm sorry, Detective Ke, I've kept you waiting." It's too much trouble for small children. ”

Ke Fan didn't rush to talk about the case, but looked at Mr. Wang and said, "Mr. Wang, are you taking care of the children at home full-time?" ”

Mr. Wang nodded: "Yes." ”

Then his eyes were a little misty, and he poured himself a cup of tea, and told Ke Fan: "The child was born before, and two came as soon as they came. ”

"After that, the old people on our side are gone."

"My wife and I have two people, so we can only quit our jobs and take care of our two children at home."

"Because I had a lower income than my wife, I quit my job. Concentrate on taking care of your children at home. ”

Ke Fan nodded when he heard this, gave a thumbs up to Mr. Wang, and said, "Sacrifice for the family, Mr. Wang, it's amazing." Father's love, great! ”

Mr. Wang didn't continue, but raised his eyes to look at Ke Fan and asked, "Do you think my choice is right?" Men don't work and take care of children at home? ”

Ke Fan also shook his head and said, "Of course not." ”

"Although I personally can't imagine that I quit my job to stay home with my children, this is probably the reason why I am not married yet."

"I've seen some news like you before, and Weibo is full of big boasts, saying that this is a family in the new era, what it should look like."

"It's amazing to say that it's not ancient times, sacrificing for the sake of children and families."

But after listening to Ke Fan's words, Mr. Wang was just silent.

Ke Fan was not in a hurry to speak.

Raised his hand and took a sip of tea.

After that, Mr. Wang raised his hand and pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, glanced at Ke Fan, and said, "Detective Ke, do you know what kind of needs I want to entrust to your detective agency?" ”

Ke Fan knew that this question was also one of Mr. Wang's subconscious temptations.

Although, Ke Fan has already roughly guessed it.

But Ke Fan still moved in his heart, and used the ability of the system to dial the timeline in an instant.

Entered the 'past'.

Ke Fan came to the past twenty minutes ago.

Standing in this house, Ke Fan saw that the two children began to cry, and then 'Mr. Wang', who was sitting in front of the computer, began to come over to coax the children.

Ke Fan raised his hand and waved it gently, moving the timeline forward.

The light and shadow in the house change.

It's thirty minutes ago.

At this time, the child had not yet started to cry, and Mr. Wang was sitting quietly in front of the computer desk alone, typing.

Ke Fan quietly stepped forward to take a look.

It turned out that Mr. Wang was writing a novel, and the title of the novel was called: The Strongest Waste Material.

What a powerful title.

Ke Fan gasped.

A few sneaky glances at the contents of the brief on the page that Mr. Wang opened.

There are also some chapters.

At this time, Ke Fan saw that Mr. Wang opened the author's background, and the subscription data was a little bleak.

Mr. Wang's expression was also a little gloomy.

I didn't pay much attention to Mr. Wang's novels.

After that, Ke Fan continued to turn the timeline further.

After a while, Ke Fan saw Mr. Wang on the Internet, casually browsed the web, saw his post, and made an appointment with Ke Fan to meet.

Also, when his two children were still sleeping and did not wake up, Mr. Wang had already woken up and started to prepare breakfast for the two children.

After preparing breakfast, Mr. Wang came over to write a little novel, but he didn't write much, and the two children quarreled so much that he couldn't write.

Look in the hall of this house for a while.

Ke Fan walked into Mr. Wang's study.

In Mr. Wang's study, I saw some English books on the shelves.

Standing here, Ke Fan once again fluctuated the timeline to watch what had happened here.

Ke Fan saw that Mr. Wang really could understand these English books.

Glancing at Mr. Wang, who was looking at the English book, Ke Fan walked out of the study.

Ke Fan walked back down the hall.

Looking at the past, Mr. Wang, who was coaxing the child in slippers at this time.

Ke Fan looked at it and concluded in his heart:

This Mr. Wang should be a highly educated student, but he is currently a full-time home-based cook.

A man with twin children, and in order to make money, he uses his spare time to write novels on the Internet.

He was supposed to make some money, but apparently the novels he wrote were a bit too old-fashioned and not very popular.

Mr. Wang is obviously quite good, even with children, he is doing well.

It's a lovely home.

If I exclude the 'hostess' who disappeared.

Ke Fan turned the clock forward again.

It was four or five o'clock in the morning.

Ke Fan saw that in the middle of the night, Mr. Wang quietly walked out of the bedroom, walked into the study, took out his mobile phone and dialed the number of 'wife'.

"Wife, how is your work over there, is it going well?"

"You can rest assured at home, the children are fine."

"Haven't things been sorted out over there?"

"How long will it take for you to be back this time?"

"I miss you, the kids miss you too, come back early."

"Okay, that's it."

After saying a few words, Mr. Wang hung up the phone.

His brow furrowed.

The expression was a little heavy.

Ke Fan walked through the bedroom door again and walked into Mr. Wang's bedroom.

At this time, there were only Mr. Wang's twin children sleeping in the bedroom!

Raise your hand again and wave it lightly, toggling the timeline.

With the time in the bedroom.

The quilt was spread out and folded again.

The position of the pillow also changes.

The door of the cabinet opened and closed.

Then, Mr. Wang's figure appeared here.

Here, Mr. Wang took care of his two children all night, and sometimes he was woken up by the children in the middle of the night, and he didn't sleep well.

Sometimes, just after coaxing the child to sleep, Mr. Wang himself fell asleep.

Ke Fan moved the timeline forward again.

Finally, the woman in the photo at the head of the bed also appeared.

Family of four, gathered in the bedroom.

The evening a few days ago.

Mr. Wang finally put the two noisy children to sleep.

It was late at night.

Mr. Wang also lay sleepy next to his two children.

After a while, Mr. Wang's wife also quietly opened the door, glanced at the father and son, and crept in to get into bed.

At this time, Mr. Wang woke up, and it turned out that Mr. Wang was not asleep, but was just squinting.

Mr. Wang gently hugged his wife from behind.

Ke Fan stood in front of the bed in the bedroom, quietly looking at Mr. Wang and his wife, but neither Mr. Wang nor his wife could see Ke Fan.

Originally, this kind of scene, Ke Fan should have set aside the timeline and not continue to watch it here.

But at this time, Ke Fan did not leave, but chose to watch silently.

Sure enough, when Mr. Wang begged his wife for joy, his wife said that she was tired.

She wanted to go to bed early.

Mr. Wang frowned slightly when he heard this.

I have no choice but to give up.