The Growth of the Music Goddess

Chapter 891 Wife, You Have Changed
The couple were chatting on the sofa when they heard footsteps.

Quan Tianxiang and Wen Shuwan heard the reputation and looked over.

Quan Rin seemed to have just taken a shower.

This guy didn't know if he did it on purpose, so he went downstairs in his nightgown!

The hair was not blow dried either.

The hair was dripping, Quan Rin subconsciously shook his head.

Wen Shuwan stared at her son without blinking.

Quan Tianxiang, who was on the side, looked at the taste, "coughed", raised his head and chest in an old-fashioned way, paying attention to his wife's reaction from time to time.

result.

Wen Shuwan continued to stare upstairs as if she didn't see it.

Quan Tianxiang: "..."

A man who is jealous is very petty.

At this time, Quan Rin came to the two of them and called out obediently: "Dad, Mom."

Wen Shuwan let out an "ah", feeling happy.

This son is handsome and pleasing to the eye.

Quan Tianxiang tried his best to hint at the side, but no one paid attention to him at all.

On the contrary, Quan Rin turned his head and looked at his father impartially, with an innocent look: "Dad, is your throat uncomfortable?"

Quan Tianxiang glared at him: "You brat, as soon as you come back, you hope that I will be bad, right..."

He just said a word, and was scolded by his wife: "Is it wrong for my son to care about you?"

Quan Tianxiang looked aggrieved.

Wife, you have changed!You were not like this before.

Wen Shuwan turned to look at Quan Lin, with a gentle smile on her face: "Son, why are you so skinny? Did you not eat well outside? Now that you're back, tell Mama Liu what you want to eat..."

Hearing his mother ramble so much, Quan Rin was not used to it for a while.

Especially, when he realized that his father's cold gaze had been staring at him, he was even more horrified.

He moved aside embarrassingly, murmured "Okay", and held the remote control to turn on the TV in the living room.

Wen Shuwan moved to Quan Tianxiang's side, and lightly bumped him with her arm: "Husband, how is it, has our son become more handsome?"

Quan Tianxiang, who was immersed in that "husband", looked at Quan Rin again, a little bit pleasing to the eye.

He flicked his nose and hummed softly: "You are handsome if you say so."

Wen Shuwan gave him an angry look: "Didn't you realize that after losing weight, your son looks like you when you were young?"

After saying these words, Quan Tianxiang felt a sense of comfort in his heart.

Looking at Quan Rin like this, there is really a shadow of him when he was young.

Quan Rin's attention seems to be on the TV, but in fact, he has been paying attention to Quan Tianxiang and Wen Shuwan from the corner of his eye.

The voices of the two were so low that he couldn't hear them clearly.

However, he clearly felt that the way his old man looked at him had changed.

After dinner, Quan Rin was about to run away when Quan Tianxiang stopped him: "Boy, let's have a chat."

Quan Rin: "???" Chat?What are you talking about?
He sat on the sofa in a daze.

Quan Rin, who was hiding something in his heart, managed to maintain his composure, with a faint smile on his face to conceal his uneasiness.

Fortunately, Wen Shuwan did not disturb the rare relationship between father and son, only Quan Tianxiang and Quan Lin were in the living room.

Knowing that his old man was careless, Quan Rin gradually relaxed.

One old and one young, almost handsome face value, four eyes facing each other.

The atmosphere is quiet.

No one spoke first to break the tranquility.

until--

Ding dong.

The WeChat notification sounded.

A new message popped up.

Quan Lin glanced at it, and when he saw the note of "Uncle Nangong", he panicked, picked up the phone in a hurry, put the phone back behind the sofa with a guilty face, and said with bumps: "Dad, What did you just say you wanted to talk to me about?"

(End of this chapter)