Shen Fengli's arrogance weakened in an instant, and in the face of Qiao Qingxian's angry gaze, the words that had originally overflowed into his mouth were swallowed.

Although Shen Fengli knew in his heart that he was being put on a show by Song Huaiming, he also knew that even if he said it, Qiao Qingxian would not believe it.

In the end, he had to give Song Huaiming a blank look, and he took it as a relief.

"Huaiming, don't pay attention to your Uncle Shen, Auntie will take you to see An An." Qiao Qingxian said softly to Song Huaiming.

When the words fell, Qiao Qingxian didn't even glance at Shen Fengli, and directly took Song Huaming's hand and took him to Shen An'an's room upstairs.

Shen An'an's room was designed by Qiao Qingxian, an extremely dreamy girlish style. There are pink colors everywhere and dolls in every corner of the room, as if pink bubbles can be seen spreading at any time.

And everything shows Qiao Qingxian and Shen Fengli's love for Shen An'an.

Shen An'an was sleeping sweetly in the cradle at the moment, she tossed all night last night, and she couldn't fall asleep until dawn.

Seeing this, Song Huaiming unconsciously relaxed his steps, for fear of waking up Shen An'an! Caution. He walked to Shen An'an's cradle, lying on the edge of the cradle and looking at Shen An'an's sleeping face, the smile on his little face couldn't help but deepen a little.

"Huaiming, you can play with An An here, if you have something, you can go downstairs to find me." Qiao Qingxian said to Song Huaiming, and then turned his head to look at Mother Wang, who was taking care of Shen An'an, "Mother Wang, please take care of the two children." ”

When Wang Ma heard this, she replied with a kind face: "It's not troublesome at all, don't worry, madam." ”

Qiao Qingxian turned around and went downstairs, and Shen Fengli downstairs was sitting on the sofa, with a full of displeasure between his eyebrows and eyes.

When he heard the noise coming from upstairs, Shen Fengli couldn't help but glance back, and then he was angry. From beginning to end, he never said a word to Qiao Qingxian.

"Shen Fengli, I'm not angry yet, what are you angry about?" Qiao Qingxian walked in front of Shen Fengli, there was anger churning in his eyes, "Aren't you going to explain to me about the incident that you didn't return last night and didn't return?" ”

In an instant, the anger on Shen Fengli's body disappeared completely, his eyes were a little evasive, and he didn't dare to look at Qiao Qingxian.

"Do you know how worried I am?" When he said this, Qiao Qingxian's voice couldn't help but raise a little.

The grievances and anger that had been precipitated all night were fermenting in Qiao Qingxian's heart at this moment, her eyes couldn't help but turn red, and tears slipped from the corners of her eyes, which were wiped away by Qiao Qingxian's hand with her hand.

Shen Fengli's heart was instantly overwhelmed by self-blame, he quickly stood up, took Qiao Qingxian into his arms, and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"Qingxian, I'm sorry, I was wrong, I shouldn't have worried you." Shen Fengli whispered in Qiao Qingxian's ear.

Qiao Qingxian's tears seemed to fall on Shen Fengli's heart, causing a burst of pain to rise there.

Originally, because of Qiao Qingxian's slight anger at sending Song Huaiming's little wolf who peeked at Shen An'an to his daughter, there was no trace of it.

For Qiao Qingxian, he was only distressed at the moment.

Qiao Qingxian hammered Shen Fengli's back hard, buried his head in his chest, and sobbed lowly.

"Shen Fengli, do you know that you are such a bastard!" Qiao Qingxian complained in a choked voice.

"I know, Qingxian, I was wrong, I'm sorry, it won't be like this in the future." Shen Fengli's hand around Qiao Qingxian tightened a little tighter.

He coaxed for a long time before Qiao Qingxian's crying stopped, Shen Fengli helped someone sit on the sofa and carefully wiped the tears from Qiao Qingxian's face, "I'm sorry, I will never do such a thing in the future." ”

Hearing this, Qiao Qingxian turned his head away and refused to pay attention to him. It wasn't until Shen Fengli finished saying good things that a slight smile appeared on her face.

The anger in her heart dissipated, and Qiao Qingxian couldn't help but think of Song Huaiming, who was still in Shen An'an's room, and she asked Shen Fengli, "Why is Song Huaiming with you?" ”

Shen Fengli touched his nose, he was not very willing to mention this topic, after all, it involved the matter of his failure to return last night.

But in Qiao Qingxian's inquiring gaze, Shen Fengli still didn't have anything to hide, but told truthfully, "I asked Song Yawen to drink with me last night and talked a lot, he said that he wanted to be alone with Zhao Qin for a while, and let me help take care of Song Huaiming." ”

Qiao Qingxian's eyes couldn't help but flash a trace of worry, "Is there any problem between them again?" ”

"Who knows, after all, it's a matter of husband and wife, and we can't interfere." Shen Fengli rubbed Qiao Qingxian's head, "Maybe Song Yawen has discovered something terrible again, right?" ”

"That's true, if it's not a big deal, I guess I can't let you help take care of Song Huaiming." Qiao Qingxian said, and avoided Shen Fengli's hand rubbing her hair.

She didn't know why, Shen Fengli was always willing to rub her head, and she even felt that she would be rubbed bald by Shen Fengli sooner or later.

When Qiao Qingxian was about to complain about Shen Fengli's evil deeds, Song Huaiming's voice suddenly came from the staircase, "Auntie, my sister is awake." ”

His voice came from far and near, and the person walked down the stairs step by step. Song Huaiming's pace is very steady, and the posture of holding Shen Anan is also very standard, and the most important thing is that Shen Anan seems to be extremely dependent on Song Huaiming, holding Song Huaiming's clothes with his little hands, and smiling comfortably.

But despite this, Shen Fengli also became extremely nervous in an instant. His eyes were fixed on Song Huaiming's hand holding Shen An'an, for fear that Song Huaiming would fall Shen An'an to the ground in the next second.

"How can you hold Ann down!" Shen Fengli sighed, he stepped forward quickly, and snatched Shen Anan from Song Huaiming's hands.

Song Huaiming did not resist, and obediently returned Shen Anan to Shen Fengli. It wasn't until this moment that Shen Fengli's heart fell.

"What if An An falls and injures himself?" Shen Fengli glared at Song Huaiming angrily.

"I'm sorry, Uncle Shen, it's me who didn't think it through." As he spoke, Song Huaiming bent down slightly at Shen Fengli to express his apologies.

And Shen Fengli's anger seemed to hit the soft cotton at this moment, and it couldn't make any waves.

When Song Huaiming raised his head, he smiled at Shen Fengli, his smile was too well-behaved, but Shen Fengli couldn't say anything more, and a wave of anger was deeply pressed in his heart, not up or down.

Seeing this, Song Huaiming didn't look at Shen Fengli again, but walked to Qiao Qingxian's side and said to her seriously: "My mother has been running around for other people's affairs for most of her life, and she always has to plan for herself after that. As for her and her father's affairs, no matter what happens, I hope you don't interfere. ”