Chapter 17: Hair Falls Thin
The man in the back seat slowly opened his eyes and stopped pinching the beads in his hand.
He looked sideways at the castle, and there was a calm in his eyes, as if nothing could make a wave for him.
The bodyguard quickly got out of the car, opened the back seat door, bowed slightly, and carefully escorted him out of the car, while saying: "Young Master Fujia, the president is in the living room on the first floor with Miss An An, Young Master Yanyi, and Young Master Qianyi. ”
Qin Fujia bowed his head slightly, got out of the car, walked calmly, and walked towards the castle.
Castle in the living room on the first floor.
The bodyguard came in early to report: "President, Young Master Fuga has arrived." ”
Qin Haochen glanced at the time displayed on the clock.
Coincidentally, it happened to be "an hour later" as the big white goose said, and the score was exactly the same.
Qin Suian watched the cartoon and watched it fascinatingly, but Xiao Er still noticed what the bodyguard uncle came in and said.
She blinked her round eyes, took her eyes off the TV screen, raised her little face to look at her father beside her, and asked in a low voice, "Dad, is the big brother coming home?" ”
The bodyguard uncles like to call the second brother and the little brother "young master", and the "young master of Fuga" must be the big brother who is going home!
"Yes." The little milk group also watched several episodes of cartoons in a row, Qin Haochen bent down and asked softly: "An An, let's continue to watch cartoons tomorrow, go to your big brother first, okay?" ”
Qin Suian looked at the TV, nodded vigorously with his little head, and replied obediently: "Yes~"
Qin Qianyi took the lead in turning off the TV and rubbed her ears.
Oops, but there is no pig snort, he is afraid that he will be led crooked by Peppa Pig.
Qin Haochen picked up the little milk ball and was about to walk out, when he saw a figure appear at the door of the living room, accompanied by a voice:
"Dad, I'm back."
Qin Suian heard an unfamiliar voice, first hid in his father's arms, and then cautiously looked at the door of the living room.
The long figure stopped at the door, the man's facial features were deep, obviously a cold appearance with a sense of majesty, but his eyes were clean and clear, and there was a kind of calm that saw through everything in the world.
As if he had discovered something, his gaze slowly fell on the little milk ball.
The little milk group held her hands to cover her little face, but the five fingers of the little hands were very separated, as if they wanted to cover it, and they were looking at him "secretly".
There was a very shallow smile in the man's eyes, and his voice was softer than just now: "This is, An An?" ”
Qin Sui'an blinked his big round eyes, slowly lowered his little hand, and gently tapped his little head.
"An An, do you know who Qin Fujia is?" The man took a few steps forward, came to the front of the little milk ball, lowered his waist slightly, and asked.
"Yes." Qin Sui'an nodded her little head again, she looked at her father first, and then said in a milky voice: "It's An An's big brother~"
"That's right." The corners of the man's lips were slightly curved, guiding the little milk group: "I am Qin Fujia." ”
"So you're An An's big brother." Qin Sui'an pursed her small mouth and smiled, feeling the friendliness of her eldest brother to herself, her round eyes immediately bent up, and the little milk voice called sweetly: "Big brother is good~"
"Good, An'an." Qin Fujia stretched out his long hand, covered her little head with his palm, and rubbed it gently.
He wears a string of Buddhist beads on his wrist, and his movements bring a burst of sandalwood fragrance, which is refreshing.
Qin Suian's little nose sniffed, and his attention was attracted by the Buddhist beads on his eldest brother's wrist.
She lowered her little head again and looked at the silver bracelet on her wrist.
The big brother's wrist wears something, and An An's wrist also wears something~
As if he had found common ground between the two sides, Qin Sui'an was very happy, his little face was flushed, and he couldn't hide the little joy in his heart.
After three years, Qin Qianyi saw his eldest brother, inexplicably with a little awe, he didn't dare to hang his son, his expression was a little more serious than usual: "Big brother, are you doing well on the mountain?" ”
Qin Yanyi looked his eldest brother Qin Fujia up and down, and then asked, "Big brother is not injured, right?" ”
"It's okay, not hurt." Qin Fujia is sincere to the Buddha, and he will not contact them unless necessary, and he does not like them to contact him.
The biggest reason for going home this time is the small milk group An An.
Thinking of this, Qin Fujia's gaze swept around the living room, and then the big white goose that was motionless in front of the sofa looked like it was asleep.
Qin Haochen asked Fujia to go home, and the main purpose was also because of the big white goose.
He was about to leave the living room with the little milk ball in his arms, leaving room for Fukya and the big white goose, but after seeing the little milk ball, he temporarily dispelled this idea.
The little milk group seems to be very interested in this big brother who has just arrived home, and his big round eyes can't stop secretly looking at the big brother.
Qin Haochen thought for a moment, and raised his chin towards Qin Fujia, "You and An An can be regarded as meeting for the first time, sit down and talk." ”
"Okay." Qin Fujia also has this intention.
There was an emergency in the hospital, Qin Yanyi left in a hurry, and Qin Qianyi was also driven away by Qin Haochen because of academic problems.
In the living room, Qin Suian's left is his father Qin Haochen, and on the right is his eldest brother Qin Fujia.
After getting close to the eldest brother, Qin Suian found that the sandalwood fragrance was not the Buddhist beads in the hands of the eldest brother, but the smell of the eldest brother's body.
She felt amazing, and her little nose sniffed at herself, and then leaned into her father's arms, and sniffed hard.
Everyone's taste is different.
Qin Haochen dotingly looked at the little milk group here and there, and was so cute by her little movements that he couldn't stop the smile on his face, he asked, "What is An An smelling?" ”
"Dad's taste is fragrant, and the taste of big brother is also fragrant, but it's a different fragrance~" Qin Sui'an raised his little face, and his little milk voice replied seriously.
Qin Haochen bent down, learned from the appearance of the little milk ball just now, and sniffed it on her body, there was a sweet milk fragrance between his nose, and he smiled: "An An's body is also fragrant." ”
"An An doesn't stink~" Qin Suian happily patted her little belly, and then, her attention was attracted by something else.
She raised her little face, staring at her eldest brother's hair with clear black round eyes without blinking, revealing a puzzled expression: "Hmm? ”
Is Big Brother's hair gone? Not a single one~
After observing his eldest brother's hair, Qin Suian turned his little head again and looked at his father's hair.
Dad has a lot of hair~
Qin Suian raised his little hand and touched his hair again.
An An also has hair~
Qin Fujia's expression remained unchanged, even if he noticed that the little milk group looked at his head and looked at him, he didn't feel the slightest displeasure.
Qin Suian was very curious about his eldest brother's hair, but he didn't dare to ask, it was rude.
The big white goose woke up from a sleep, and seemed to know what the human cub was thinking, and it quacked.
Your eldest brother is a monk, so he doesn't have any hair!
Qin Sui'an blinked in confusion, and muttered in a puzzled voice: "What does it mean to be a monk?" An An can't understand~"