"Yes!" Qiao Wan knew what Fu Xingzhi was worried about, and immediately spoke: "They will like you very much, you are their father!" ”

Fu Xingzhi had a cold face and a gloomy expression.

"Sooner or later, you're all going to meet." Qiao Wan comforted softly: "Fu Xingzhi, okay?" ”

"When?"

"Half past ten in the morning." Qiao Wan knew that he had agreed: "I'll call you when I arrive, and ...... The gifts you bought for both babies loved very much. Especially Xiao Shen, I like the doctor set you sent. ”

"If you like it, it's fine." Fu Xingzhi finished speaking in a low voice, was silent for a few seconds, and suddenly opened his mouth again: "Qiao Wan......"

"Huh?"

Qiao Wan's voice was very soft, and it tickled Fu Xingzhi's ears when he heard it, which was particularly sultry.

"I wanted to buy you a gift too, but I don't have the money." Fu Xingzhi looked at her guiltily and said in a low voice: "When I get my salary, I will make it up to you." ”

He was going to buy it for her with his hard-earned money, not swipe the card she gave him.

This man has really become too much, which makes her feel distressed and makes her fall in love.

"Hmm."

Qiao Wan didn't refuse, his eyes were bent into a crescent moon, shining like stars.

After chatting with Fu Xingzhi for a few more words, Qiao Wan hung up the phone and looked forward to meeting tomorrow excitedly.

She couldn't imagine what it would be like for the two little ones to see their father.

When Qiao Wan was excited, she suddenly heard a loud noise from the living room.

Then, the servant's worried voice sounded: "Sir, are you alright?" ”

Fu Xiao?

Qiao Wan frowned, put down her phone and immediately walked towards the living room.

There was a shard of glass on the ground, and Fu Xiao was standing next to him, his face pale.

Seeing her come down, Fu Xiao frowned and said in a low voice, "Why haven't you slept yet?" ”

Qiao Wan glanced at him lightly and asked, "What are you looking for?" ”

He turned everything out of the cupboard!

It's a mess!

Fu Xiao pursed his thin lips with a solemn expression, and did not answer Qiao Wan's question.

Qiao Wan just stared at him, waiting for his answer.

"It's fine!" Fu Xiao replied lightly, turned around and walked upstairs directly.

Qiao Wan was left with an inexplicable face!

The maid saw Fu Xiao's figure disappear, so she lowered her voice and said cautiously: "Miss, there seems to be something wrong with the old gentleman." ”

Qiao Wan frowned: "What's wrong?" ”

"I heard a voice just now, and hurried to ask the old gentleman what he needed, but he said...... I don't remember what I'm looking for, so I turned things into a mess. ”

"Don't remember?" Qiao Wan glanced at the empty staircase.

Are you old and have a deteriorating memory?

But he was only in his fifties, and his memory had not yet deteriorated.

Could it be that you are sick?

Qiao Wan stared at the broken glass in the living room for a long time before raising his feet and walking upstairs and stopping at Fu Xiao's door: "Are you uncomfortable?" ”

When he heard Qiao Wan's voice, Fu Xiao just swallowed the medicine, with a mouthful of bitterness.

Seeing Qiao Wan's worried look, she couldn't help laughing: "Wan'er, are you worried about me?" ”

Qiao Wan pursed her lips and said expressionlessly: "Call a doctor if you are sick!" ”

"Nope!" Fu Xiao replied decisively, the smile on his face did not disappear: "It's too late, go and rest." ”

Qiao Wan glanced at him, and indeed saw that his face was slightly pale and his complexion was not good: "Are you sure you don't need me to call you a doctor?" ”

"I said there was no problem, no need to make a fuss." Fu Xiao said lightly: "Later, you care about Dad, Dad is very happy." ”