Leng Haochen's clenched fists loosened and tightened, guilt slowly emerged from the bottom of his eyes, and he felt that he had not cared enough about An An over the years, no wonder Leng Yi'an was so excited in the morning.

Although An An is arrogant but not pampered, domineering but not barbaric, he himself is not the kind of character who takes the initiative to provoke trouble and beat people......

He should have thought of that.

"After An An went to school, Leng Shao probably didn't send him off once, right? Neither the driver nor Uncle Wang can replace his father's concern. Song Xingchen couldn't help but think of the grievances An An had suffered in school over the years, and couldn't help choking up: "He is still so young, no matter how much material he gives, it can't compare to the care and maintenance of his relatives." ”

Leng Haochen rubbed his temples and closed his eyes: "Don't say it." ”

He is a bad father, and he will never be as careful and considerate as Song Xingchen, who can gain insight into An An's heart, and can quickly make the little guy open his heart.

Song Xingchen heard his looseness, and said very seriously: "Leng Haochen, you are at fault in this matter first, it hurt An An's heart, he has been stuffy in the room all day without eating, don't forget his physical ......"

"What?" Leng Haochen stood up suddenly, looking at the kitchen with an ugly face: "Why don't you persuade him to eat?" ”

The servants were startled, but Uncle Wang stood up and said helplessly: "Young master, didn't you say that you are not allowed to let the little young master come out?" ”

Leng Haochen: "......"

Uncle Wang added: "The temper of the little young master follows you, if you can't say it, you won't come out, no one will persuade you, if the lady doesn't come back in time, the little young master will almost faint in the room......"

Song Xingchen heard Uncle Wang's description, silently gave a thumbs up, the two exchanged a look, and then staggered their gazes.

Leng Haochen was blocked and speechless, worried that An An would not take the initiative to show it, and stood coldly in place like an ice sculpture.

"Leng Shao, you should communicate more with An An, An An just looks domineering, but she is very sensitive in her heart." Song Xingchen struck while the iron was hot and said, "You should apologize to him for the morning incident." ”

Leng Haochen glanced at her and said nothing.

Let him be such a big person, to apologize to his son, no matter how awkward he thinks.

Song Xingchen raised his eyebrows: "Knowing that mistakes can be changed, good is great, An An beat someone at school, even if he was reluctant afterwards, he apologized to his classmates, shouldn't Leng Shao lead by example?" ”

"You ......" Leng Haochen glared at her, his gaze was not good.

Song Xingchen was under more pressure to be stared at, so he obediently shut up, waited for a while and then added in a whisper: "Manly husband, what's so difficult about apologizing to your son?" ”

Leng Haochen: "......"

He thought of the tense atmosphere in the morning, and felt guilty about An An in his heart, but he didn't want to give in in front of Song Xingchen, so he said with a cold face: "I'll go up and have a look." ”

Song Xingchen's eyes lit up: "Go slowly, you guys have a good chat, remember to apologize first, otherwise An An won't pay attention to you." ”

Leng Haochen's steps were a little anxious, and when he heard this, he almost tripped at the staircase, turned his head and glared at Song Xingchen, turned around and strode upstairs.

Song Xingchen showed a helpless look at Uncle Wang: "Is this tsundere also hereditary?" ”

Uncle Wang smiled kindly: "Madame still has a way." ”

Song Xingchen smiled embarrassedly, and couldn't help but sneak up and stick it at the door to eavesdrop, but Leng Haochen closed the door tightly, the room soundproofing was not bad, she couldn't hear anything.

In the house, Leng Haochen looked at his son with a cold face, the father and son stared at each other, and no one spoke first, until Leng Yi'an's little face stiffened, and he said unhappily: "I'm going to rest, you can go out without talking." ”

Leng Haochen looked at Leng Yi'an silently, and it was not difficult to find that the injury on his cheek was not completely healed, his shoulders were also a little abnormally low, and his eyes were still red.

The more he looked at it, the more unpleasant it became, he walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, raising his hand to touch Leng Yi'an's face.

The little guy was startled, thinking that he was going to make a move, and hurriedly shouted: "Help......"

"Shut up." Leng Haochen couldn't help but cover his mouth, for fear of attracting people downstairs, especially if Song Xingchen broke in, his face would be lost.

Leng Yi'an glared at him, looking unhappy: "Hmmmm......"

Let me go!

Leng Haochen pressed the injury on his face, and couldn't help but soften his tone: "Does it still hurt?" ”

Leng Yi'an blinked and snorted.

The two stiffened again and glared at each other for a long time, and finally Leng Haochen relented when he thought of Song Xingchen's words.

"I'm sorry." Leng Haochen let go of his mouth and rubbed the little guy's head: "It's Dad who didn't figure out the facts in the morning, so he shouldn't have lost his temper with you." ”

Leng Yi'an's pupils were getting bigger and bigger, and the shock was about to overflow.

Oh my God, the fierce dad actually apologized to him!

"Mom is amazing." Leng Yi'an couldn't help but exclaim, the haze in his eyes was gradually replaced by excitement and surprise, and he asked seriously: "Do you really know what is wrong?" ”

Leng Haochen: "......"

Seeing his cold face, Leng Yi'an accepted it when he saw it, and said coolly: "Forget it, I have a lot of villains, so I don't care about you." ”

Leng Haochen looked at his arrogant appearance, in fact, the joy in his eyes couldn't be hidden at all, and he felt even more guilty in his heart, An An's personality was so simple, and he couldn't hide his emotions at all, why didn't he find out that his son had been wronged so much before?

Song Xingchen was right.

He has always regarded An An as an ignorant child and taught him strictly, but he ignored that the child's heart is the most sensitive and the most in need of care.

"An An, can you talk to your dad about school?" Leng Haochen let go of his hand and sat face to face with him seriously, his serious expression was like a business meeting, which made Leng Yi'an uncomfortable: "Didn't Mom tell you?" ”

Leng Haochen glanced at him: "You just eavesdropped?" ”

"Not really." Leng Yi'an almost jumped up and snorted: "It's because you guys are talking too loudly, I listened to a few words casually." ”

Leng Haochen shook his head, trying to soften his expression: "Dad wants to hear you." ”

"Okay then." Leng Yi'an buried his little head, his chin hung down to his chest, but the corners of his lips were quietly hooked, and he told the words that had been hidden in his heart for a long time......

The father and son talked freely, and Song Xingchen, who was lying at the door eavesdropping, was about to break his waist.

"Why hasn't it come out yet?" Song Xingchen was worried about An An, and almost went to push the door, but the door just opened, and she didn't have time to brake, so she pounced directly.

Leng Haochen's eyes were quick, he pulled Leng Yi'an behind him, put one hand around Song Xingchen's shoulder, stabilized her body, and frowned: "What are you doing recklessly?" ”

Song Xingchen felt ashamed and whispered, "I'...... I'm here to ask you to eat, Uncle Wang has prepared dinner, and if you don't go down, the food will be cold. ”