Qiao Chengfan was sitting by the window sill reading a book. Fragments of sunlight shone on his face and hair, and his small shadow was lengthened by the sunlight.

Josnian did not go in immediately. Instead, he leaned against the door, put his hands in his trousers pockets, and looked at his son silently.

It's been more than two years.

He is not a good father.

Qiao Chengfan has changed so much. Children are like this, they stay the same every year.

Today, Qiao Chengfan looks a bit like a young boy, with a clean face, fair skin, and long eyelashes. It looks like he was almost carved out of the same mold when he was young.

Qiao Chengfan heard the noise and turned his head.

As soon as he turned his head, he froze, forgot to blink, and looked at Josnian motionless.

The old Qiao at the door is still the same. He doesn't like to smile very much. He always likes to wear clean and crisp shirts. Today he is wearing a black shirt. There is still a coldness in his eyebrows, which makes it difficult for people to get close to him.

Qiao Chengfan didn't know how long he looked at Lao Qiao. After looking at it, he turned his head again and continued to read the book in his hand.

However, the mystery novel that I thought was very interesting just now is a little hard to read now.

Josnian frowned slightly.

Seeing that he really had no intention of saying hello, Josnian said, "Don't you recognize me?"

"I understand." Qiao Chengfan said calmly, without any emotion.

Josnian closed the door, walked over with long legs, walked straight to the sofa opposite Qiao Chengfan and sat down, father and son facing each other.

Qiao Chengfan was still reading, and Josnian was staring at him.

The endurance of an eight-year-old child is naturally no better than that of an old fox. After a while, Qiao Chengfan put down his book and stared at Josnian.

Eyes facing each other.

Qiao Chengfan's big eyes were clear and bright, while Josnian's eyes were full of meaning.

"You're not going to call me?" Josnian's face was deep and he kept looking at the little man in front of him.

Qiao Chengfan moved his lips but did not scream.

"Today, let's have a good talk." Josnian took the initiative.

"There's nothing to talk about." Qiao Chengfan's temper was still very stubborn.

"Have you seen it in school? Did you like it?"

"Butler Zhong, didn't he tell you everything?"

"What about you? You have nothing to say to me?" Josnian's voice was low.

"I'm not used to this place, I want to go back to England." Qiao Chengfan said bluntly.

"Then just call me and tell me. Why do you have to wait until I come back to tell me."

Their eyes met, countless sparks bursting out from their eyes.

"Butler Zhong won't take me away, what can I do!" Qiao Chengfan was aroused by Josnian's attitude, "He insisted that I see you before saying, okay, I saw you today, and I will leave tomorrow.

"

"He insists that you see me?" Josnian chuckled, "It seems that if he doesn't keep you, you won't want to see me at all."

"Yes, I don't want to see you at all."

"reason."

"You are so smart, why do you want any excuse from me?" Qiao Chengfan was angry, his eyes were red.

"Okay, I'm good at talking back."

"I didn't talk back to you. If I leave tomorrow, you won't stop me, right?"

"Why should I stop you? You are an independent individual. Although you are underage, you need to be aware of your words and deeds. You have your own opinions on what should be done and what should not be done. Since you want to leave,

Then go, I won't stop you, as long as you think you are right."

Qiao Chengfan was choked by Josnian.
Chapter completed!