Yan Qian has been home for almost two years. She can count the number of times her father enters her room, so she is still a little surprised by her father's arrival.
After calling out to Dad, she lowered her head and avoided his gaze.
Yan Qichi looked at her pretty and graceful look and felt a soft heart. He walked to her, half-squatted down, his eyes raised, and carefully looked at her expression.
Still feeling uncomfortable?He asked.
His voice was cold. His words were originally concerned, but they were a little disgusting when they said it, as if they were questioning.
Yan Qian did not look at him, but just shook her head silently.
The father and daughter sat one and the other half squatted, and were silent in this way.
After a while, Yan Qichi sighed without any hesitation, reached out to pinch her chin, gently lifted her face up, and said: Don't always lower your head.
Yan Qian was forced to look up, her eyes naturally met him, and she pursed her lips. She asked: Dad, why does mom like me so much?
No matter how good she is in school or how well-behaved her personality, she cannot attract praise from her mother. Many times, these become reasons for her mother to alienate her. In front of outsiders, Zhao Tian always says that my daughter is very well-behaved and good at studying, so I don’t have to worry about it at all.Then she used all her worries to Yan Hao.
Yan Qichi seemed to be stopped by the question, frowned and thought for a moment before saying: She is just like that.
But she likes her younger brother so much.She said a little dissatisfied. After saying that, she realized that she was actually complaining to her father and she shut up.
Yan Qichi raised his head slightly and looked at her silently. After a moment, he said: Yan Qian, I'm sorry, I used to be only concerned about work and ignored you, but I won't know how to do it in the future. Dad promised that your mother is partial to your younger brother, and I am partial to you, okay?
Yan Qian looked at him blankly, her deep eyes with gentleness in the coldness were like two bottomless cold pools, which made people indulge in it as they looked at it.
She heard her somewhat stupid voice and replied: OK.
Yan Qichi suddenly curled the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a faint smile.
This smile is like a flower blooming in the warm sun in winter.
Yan Qian's heartbeat gradually accelerated, and she looked like a demon, slowly leaning towards him.
Yan Qichi squatted very close to her, watching silently as her lips get closer and closer, and was about to touch his lips.
Suddenly, he quickly turned his head away and barely avoided her sudden kiss.
The two of them froze in place at the same time, and the air around them seemed to solidify.
Yan Qian woke up instantly, her face turned red, and she wanted to dig a hole in the ground and drill into it.
What did she just want to do?Want to kiss your dad?Why did she suddenly want to kiss her father?!
In addition to being shocked, she felt a little sad. Her father avoided her and he didn't want to kiss her.
It's Ah, and they are not a kissable relationship.
The light in Yan Qichi's eyes became darker. As his emotions surged, he stood up, looked at her from a high point, and said: Don't be sad, let's take you to relax.
Yan Qian was still immersed in embarrassing self-blame, and couldn't understand what her father was saying. She took out her cell phone, lit a gentle piano piece, and then reached out to her.
What...what?She asked in confusion.
Dance together.He said.
Yan Qian's heart that was sinking was lifted up again. She took a deep breath, put her hand in her father's palm, and said: I... I'm not dancing well.
Jump casually.He said indifferently, then put an arm around her waist.
The moment the waist was touched, Yan Qian missed the rhythm of her breathing, holding her breath and quietly looking up at him.
Dad didn't seem to notice her little movements, and took her slowly to rotate in the small space in the bedroom.
The music on the phone was not loud, and the two of them were very quiet. Every time they turned around, they could hear each other's suppressed gasps, which were rough and rapid, filled with emotions that were about to overflow.
Dad... Yan Qian called him in a low voice.
Um.Yan Qichi responded casually, pushed her out with force with his wrist, then turned around and pulled her back, and crashed into his arms.
Yan Qian's body shook, and her lips were uncontrollably hitting his face, but once again, he avoided it again.
Now, Yan Qian felt really sad. She didn't want to dance anymore.
Just as she was hesitating to push her father away, her body was led by her father twice and turned directly to the wall beside the door.
Then she heard a snap, the lights went out, and the whole room fell into darkness in an instant.
Yan Qian was a little confused and was about to speak: Dad... Um...
In the darkness, her chin was fixed by the man's hands.
A warm and soft thing was accurately pressed on her lips.
Yan Qian's eyes widened and held her breath.
That's Dad's kiss...
After calling out to Dad, she lowered her head and avoided his gaze.
Yan Qichi looked at her pretty and graceful look and felt a soft heart. He walked to her, half-squatted down, his eyes raised, and carefully looked at her expression.
Still feeling uncomfortable?He asked.
His voice was cold. His words were originally concerned, but they were a little disgusting when they said it, as if they were questioning.
Yan Qian did not look at him, but just shook her head silently.
The father and daughter sat one and the other half squatted, and were silent in this way.
After a while, Yan Qichi sighed without any hesitation, reached out to pinch her chin, gently lifted her face up, and said: Don't always lower your head.
Yan Qian was forced to look up, her eyes naturally met him, and she pursed her lips. She asked: Dad, why does mom like me so much?
No matter how good she is in school or how well-behaved her personality, she cannot attract praise from her mother. Many times, these become reasons for her mother to alienate her. In front of outsiders, Zhao Tian always says that my daughter is very well-behaved and good at studying, so I don’t have to worry about it at all.Then she used all her worries to Yan Hao.
Yan Qichi seemed to be stopped by the question, frowned and thought for a moment before saying: She is just like that.
But she likes her younger brother so much.She said a little dissatisfied. After saying that, she realized that she was actually complaining to her father and she shut up.
Yan Qichi raised his head slightly and looked at her silently. After a moment, he said: Yan Qian, I'm sorry, I used to be only concerned about work and ignored you, but I won't know how to do it in the future. Dad promised that your mother is partial to your younger brother, and I am partial to you, okay?
Yan Qian looked at him blankly, her deep eyes with gentleness in the coldness were like two bottomless cold pools, which made people indulge in it as they looked at it.
She heard her somewhat stupid voice and replied: OK.
Yan Qichi suddenly curled the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a faint smile.
This smile is like a flower blooming in the warm sun in winter.
Yan Qian's heartbeat gradually accelerated, and she looked like a demon, slowly leaning towards him.
Yan Qichi squatted very close to her, watching silently as her lips get closer and closer, and was about to touch his lips.
Suddenly, he quickly turned his head away and barely avoided her sudden kiss.
The two of them froze in place at the same time, and the air around them seemed to solidify.
Yan Qian woke up instantly, her face turned red, and she wanted to dig a hole in the ground and drill into it.
What did she just want to do?Want to kiss your dad?Why did she suddenly want to kiss her father?!
In addition to being shocked, she felt a little sad. Her father avoided her and he didn't want to kiss her.
It's Ah, and they are not a kissable relationship.
The light in Yan Qichi's eyes became darker. As his emotions surged, he stood up, looked at her from a high point, and said: Don't be sad, let's take you to relax.
Yan Qian was still immersed in embarrassing self-blame, and couldn't understand what her father was saying. She took out her cell phone, lit a gentle piano piece, and then reached out to her.
What...what?She asked in confusion.
Dance together.He said.
Yan Qian's heart that was sinking was lifted up again. She took a deep breath, put her hand in her father's palm, and said: I... I'm not dancing well.
Jump casually.He said indifferently, then put an arm around her waist.
The moment the waist was touched, Yan Qian missed the rhythm of her breathing, holding her breath and quietly looking up at him.
Dad didn't seem to notice her little movements, and took her slowly to rotate in the small space in the bedroom.
The music on the phone was not loud, and the two of them were very quiet. Every time they turned around, they could hear each other's suppressed gasps, which were rough and rapid, filled with emotions that were about to overflow.
Dad... Yan Qian called him in a low voice.
Um.Yan Qichi responded casually, pushed her out with force with his wrist, then turned around and pulled her back, and crashed into his arms.
Yan Qian's body shook, and her lips were uncontrollably hitting his face, but once again, he avoided it again.
Now, Yan Qian felt really sad. She didn't want to dance anymore.
Just as she was hesitating to push her father away, her body was led by her father twice and turned directly to the wall beside the door.
Then she heard a snap, the lights went out, and the whole room fell into darkness in an instant.
Yan Qian was a little confused and was about to speak: Dad... Um...
In the darkness, her chin was fixed by the man's hands.
A warm and soft thing was accurately pressed on her lips.
Yan Qian's eyes widened and held her breath.
That's Dad's kiss...