Paper can't hold fire
"Is that what you're asking?" Kuang Mengwei let out a long breath because of her worry.
Fan Bin looked at his lovely wife who was still confused and said with a smile: "Otherwise, what do you think I want to ask?"
"I thought, I thought you were going to ask Huan'er and Zhang Jie about going to Shanghai." Finally thinking of a good answer, Kuang Mengwei quickly added: "I know you love Huan'er and don't want her to go away, and you have given
Huan'er has planned where to work, so I was afraid that you would be anxious after hearing that Huan'er was going to Shanghai, so..." Kuang Mengwei raised the medicine bottle in her hand, "I have prepared this."
"Yes." Fan Bin nodded and said meaningfully: "That's a good explanation and very reasonable." He patted his beloved wife and said, "My Weiwei has finally matured."
"Husband, don't you believe what I say?" Kuang Mengwei asked worriedly, seeing Fan Bin's frown.
Fan Bin shook his head and said with a smile: "How could it be possible? When did my Weiwei deceive me?"
She felt so ashamed when her husband said this.
"But husband, do you agree or disagree with your daughter going to Shanghai?" After asking this question, Kuang Mengwei thought about how she could persuade Fan Bin to agree if he didn't agree.
But Fan Bin didn't even think about it. He just nodded and said: "How could I disagree? Zhang Jie is a good boy who will not lose to anyone." Fan Bin said, patting Kuang Mengwei and said firmly: "I agree.
When Huan'er decides to leave on her own, I will arrange everything for her."
"Husband..." Kuang Mengwei didn't know whether she was relieved, still a little reluctant to let go of her daughter, or because she was too excited. In short, at this time, she really wanted to lie in Fan Bin's arms and cry loudly.
However, she couldn't cry loudly, she couldn't be careless, and she definitely couldn't let Fan Bin see the problem between Huan'er and Qi Lei.
Weiwei must have been under a lot of pressure in the past two years. Fan Bin hugged his beloved wife and went to bed, helped her take off her clothes, and then gently patted her. After a while, Kuang Mengwei fell asleep in Fan Bin's arms.
It’s on.
After Kuang Mengwei fell into a deep sleep, Fan Bin gently helped her lie down on the pillow, then quietly got out of bed, exited the bedroom, and walked to the study.
Because of his health problems, the doctor's advice, supervised by Kuang Mengwei, was that he should not smoke more than five cigarettes a day.
He has smoked cigarettes all his life and has been unable to quit. Fortunately, he is not a big smoker, so he can still accept the limit of five cigarettes a day.
But tonight, Fan Bin suddenly wanted to smoke. Fortunately, when Zhang Jie came, Weiwei forgot to put away the cigarettes he took out.
Fan Bin sat in the study, smoking one cigarette after another. Today he saw Qi Lei and Huan'er being unusual, and thought of his daughter's sudden departure abroad two years ago. He finally understood everything, Leile and Huan'er...
Fan Bin stubbed out the cigarette in the ashtray, waved away the thick smoke in front of his eyes, suddenly slammed the table, and secretly said angrily, "To be kind to the enemy is to be cruel to yourself. Qi Zhiqiang, he
Perhaps he was too kind. He really shouldn't have allowed his two children to get tired of being together every day, which led to a situation like this today. I hope he can fix it in time.
Fan Qihuan has always had the habit of going to bed late. Now that he is working at the Chinese Academy of Sciences, and because his recent research project is at a critical juncture, if Huan'er hadn't gone home today, he might have spent the night in the research laboratory again.
Passing by his father's study, he heard banging sounds inside and smelled a strong smell of smoke. Fan Qihuan knocked on the door worriedly, "Dad, are you still awake?"
Hearing his son's voice, Fan Bin felt a little relieved after being furious.
"Huan'er, come in."
With his father's permission, Fan Qihuan gently opened the door and walked into the smoke-filled study.
Because he doesn't smoke, Fan Qihuan couldn't bear it and coughed a few times, "Dad, how many cigarettes have you smoked? If mom sees it, I guarantee she will be scared to tears."
Fan Bin took the water handed over by his son, took a sip, and then asked his son, "Open the window, let out the smoke, and don't mention what happened tonight to your mother."
The night was just about to enter autumn, and it was already a little cool, but the smell of cigarette smoke in this room was not good enough. Fan Qihuan first took a blanket and covered his father, then walked over and opened half of the window.
Turning back, Fan Qihuan walked towards his father who was in deep thought, leaned down and asked softly: "Dad, have you encountered something?"
Fan Bin looked up at his son for a long time, then pointed to the sofa opposite him, "Huan'er, sit down and talk to dad."
Fan Qihuan suddenly had a bad feeling. The reason his father wanted to talk to him was probably because of today's family gathering.
Seeing that his son had already sat down, Fan Bin said, "Huan'er, if you are comparing IQ with dad now, dad must be the loser, but dad knows that Huan'er and dad have always been good kids who talk when they have something to say."
Fan Qihuan already understood that his father was a good boy. He had better take the initiative to confess. Otherwise, when his father asked, he would have to tell him and make his father sad. He thought he was such a good person.
The children have learned to lie to him.
"Dad, you must have noticed something abnormal between Leilei and Huan'er today, right?"
His son's temptation made Fan Bin couldn't help but laugh and said: "Boy, you have learned how to ask for directions with your father. What do you know? Tell me quickly."
Seeing that his father was no longer as angry as before, Fan Qihuan's tense heart finally let go.
"Dad, as you can see, two years ago, Huan'er ran away from the country because of Leilei's confession and she didn't want to make you and her mother angry," Fan Qihuan said in an evasive manner.
, and quickly said on behalf of his sister: "Huan'er is clearly rejecting Leile by doing this."
"Is it really as simple as just confessing your love?" He had just remembered that two years ago, his beloved wife suddenly became ill, and then his daughter went abroad, so Fan Bin asked his son unconvinced.
Fan Qihuan nodded, "As far as I know, it's really just like this."
"Then how did your mother know about it at that time?" This is what Fan Bin has always been unable to think about.
Fan Qihuan said truthfully: "I learned about it from Huan'er later. At that time, you and your mother seemed to suspect that Huan'er had a boyfriend at school, so your mother ran to Leilei to inquire about the situation. As a result, Leilei was impatient and asked him to
I told you about Zhui Huan'er, so my mother fell ill at that time."
Oh, the reason was that Leilei said it himself. Fan Bin nodded, "This is indeed what happened two years ago."
This Qi Lei is just as reckless as his father.
Chapter completed!