"Ah...I'm back..." Under the night, in an office in a high-rise building.

Zhao Qiwei sat lazily on the sofa, his legs naturally crossed on the coffee table. He held a glass of red wine in his hand and his mobile phone in the other hand.

He shook the wine glass, and the smile on his lips was that familiar evil one.

Zhan Keke got up early in the morning, and the little girl didn't have any jet lag problems when she came back. She slept as she should, ate as she should, and was very energetic.

Now, she pulled on her slippers, went to the bathroom to wash up, and then went to the cloakroom to get dressed.

After she was dressed and tidied up, she stood in front of the full-length mirror and looked at herself in the mirror with her messy hair. The little girl scratched her head.

When Mommy is not sick, Mommy combs her hair, but when Mommy is sick, Dad combs her hair.

Dad is so busy every day, taking care of her and working, which is very hard.

The little girl frowned, as if she had thought of something she couldn't figure out, and her whole little face wrinkled up.

Suddenly! The little girl's eyes lit up and she said, "Keke has grown up and can comb her hair by herself!"

downstairs.

The kitchen was already filled with fragrance, and a figure had been there for a long time.

A car parked outside the villa, and a ding-dong sound sounded in the living room.

A visitor is coming.

Zhan Lian turned off the heat, took the lid and covered the stew pot. He washed his hands without panic.

After he dried his hands and put the towel aside, his fingertips finally landed on a button next to him.

The door of the villa is open.

The person in the car looked at the villa inside, feeling uncontrollably excited. When he saw the door open, his hands folded on his cane clenched tightly.

The car drove into the villa and stopped outside the gate.

Uncle Liu got out of the car, opened the back seat door, and the person inside stooped and walked out.

With an old face that has gone through the years and a pair of eyes that have been washed by time, he stood in front of the steps and looked at the wide open door, with many emotions in his eyes.

These emotions converged and finally turned into two words, love.

Zhan Qibei loosened his grip on the cane and took a step forward.

"Dad! Dad!"

Zhan Qi's steps as he walked up the stairs to the north slackened, and he suddenly stepped on the air, falling forward.

Uncle Liu reacted very quickly and immediately supported Zhan Qibei, "Old man?"

Zhan Qibei didn't answer Uncle Liu, let alone look at Uncle Liu. He looked inside and saw the little man running down the stairs without moving his eyes.

"dad!"

The happy voice spread throughout the villa, and the villa seemed to come alive because of the crisp and tender little breast sound.

Tuantuan followed Zhan Keke and ran, jumping and running faster than Zhan Keke.

However, it felt something and looked over for a moment.

Zhan Keke didn't see anyone outside the door. All she could think about now was Zhan Lianshi. She was going to show Zhan Lianshi how she had combed her hair.

She was excited, so excited! The little girl ran past Zhan Qibei's sight like a whirlwind and disappeared from his sight.

Zhan Qibei finally came back to his senses. He pointed to the living room and then looked at Uncle Liu, "Just... there was a girl in there just now?"

As if he couldn't believe it, Zhan Qibei looked at Uncle Liu like a child eager to get a positive answer, expecting, longing, and careful.

Uncle Liu nodded, "Old man, is there a child inside, or a female doll?"
Chapter completed!