Spoil the Flash Marriage Wife

Qin Huaian said reluctantly, "then you continue to sleep here. Miao Miao just called me. I'll pick him up. If you have anything, just ask Jiang Dongcheng. He will help you."

"Wait --"

Qin Jingxuan suddenly opened his eyes. Just now, his drunkenness completely subsided in an instant!

He stared at Qin Huai'an with a pair of eyes. "You said Miao Miao contacted you?"

Qin Huai'an nodded. "He said he was at the door of the police station."

Qin Jingxuan hung his heart for a whole day and finally fell to the ground safely.

The child, nothing.

He put his elbow on the bed, sat up and said, "I'll go with you."

"But now... Can you go?"

Qin Huaian asked suspiciously.

Qin Jingxuan stretched out an arm, "help me to the bathroom and wash my cold face. There should be no big problem."

Qin Huaian had to hold Qin Jingxuan's arm and help people to the bathroom.

When the tap was turned on, the cold water gurgled. Qin Jingxuan lay down in front of the washstand, shook his head, tried to wake himself up, then put his hands under the tap and poured full water on his face.

After pouring five or six times in a row, he finally woke up.

Slowly looking up at himself in the mirror, Qin Jingxuan frowned slightly, a little annoyed.

After taking the child back to the Qin family, he went abroad. He hasn't come back abroad these years.

Meeting him is just a video on the Internet.

Unexpectedly, the first real meeting between father and son would be when they were drunk and depressed.

……

police office.

Qin Huaian called Qin Huaihe when he was about to arrive at the police station. Qin Huaihe said he was in the police station, so his uncle and nephew went directly into the station.

In the duty room, Qin Huaihe sat on a chair higher than his legs.

He held a bowl of instant noodles in his hand. It tasted of braised beef and was steaming hot.

When Qin Jingxuan appeared at the door of the duty room, he saw the picture of Qin Huaihe holding a fork and trying to feed braised beef noodles into his mouth.

It seemed that it was too hot. He swallowed the noodles and tilted his head, opened his mouth and spit out his small tongue to dissipate heat.

The young policeman sat opposite him and jokingly said, "hot, would you like some cold water?"

Qin Huaihe tilted his head and thought seriously. He glanced at the steaming instant noodle bucket and nodded: "yes."

He's really hungry.

The noodles are so hot. When can I eat them.

Seeing Qin Huaian here, he burst out laughing at the door, "you fool, is the noodles mixed with cold water delicious? I didn't see the police uncle teasing you. You really nodded foolishly! "

Hearing the familiar voice, Qin Huaihe turned his head in surprise and looked at the door of the duty room.

He thought that only the second brother came here. Unexpectedly, he would see the tall and straight figure of the man who had been gentle to him in his dream.

Qin Huaihe was stunned.

His eyes solidified on Qin Jingxuan. He looked greedily and pleasantly surprised, reluctant to move away.

That man is his father, a special existence he has looked up to since he was a child.

His throat moved. Qin Huaihe seemed to want to call him, but he thought of his attitude of ignoring himself every time in the past. Qin Huaihe's voice disappeared in his throat and didn't dare to call anyone.

He was even afraid that it was his dream when he fell asleep.

The father, who has always been indifferent to himself, how could he stay up in the middle of the night and come to the police station to pick up people?

Qin Jingxuan's eyes looked at Qin Huaihe's face and body for a moment. It was the same as what he saw in the video. It was small, beautiful and timid.

He sighed gently. He didn't know if it was because he had drunk the wine. It was clear that he could be cruel and ignore it before, but when he saw the child at this moment, he suddenly didn't want to be indifferent to him.

He wanted to go over and touch the furry little head.

He wanted to reach out and hold the child's shoulder, put it in his arms, kiss his forehead and tell him, don't be afraid, dad is coming and dad is here.

When Qin Jingxuan came back, he had unconsciously walked to Qin Huaihe.

Qin Huaihe seemed a little afraid of his anger. He quickly jumped out of the chair, put the hot instant noodles bucket in his hand on the chair, stood there in good order, and looked up at Qin Jingxuan.

Qin Huaihe thought that as long as his father didn't drive him away and send him back to the capital, he would be happy even if his father beat him now.

He saw Qin Jingxuan's hand hanging on his side move.

He was a little scared, but he didn't dodge, waiting for the slap to fall on himself.

Children sneak out of their homes and run to other provinces without anyone. This kind of thing should have been beaten, he knows.

But the slap did not fall on him.

He looked at his father suspiciously. The next moment, a warm hand gently fell on his head.

Qin Huaihe's body seemed to be electrified and stretched straight all of a sudden.

Qin Jingxuan's men have a soft touch, hairy head and soft hair. He likes this feeling and can't help touching it gently.

He lowered his head and looked at the child's flattered eyes. Qin Jingxuan seemed to have a needle in his heart.

Slight pain.

He half knelt down, moved his palm from Qin Huaihe's head to his back, gently hugged Qin Huaihe into his arms and held him tightly.

"... dad."

Qin Huaihe was held rigidly by his father. A great surprise swept him, making him unable to think and speak. His eyes were wet and looked at the people close at him. His nose was sour. He couldn't help but cry out to his father.

Qin Jingxuan's lips moved. After a long time, he answered in a low voice.

"Yes."

Mingming is just a simple word, but it makes Qin Huaihe feel great happiness.

This is the first time that he called Dad since he remembered it!

He was happy, he was moved, he was satisfied, but at the same time, he also had grievances and a little anger. He complained that his father refused to love him for so many years.

His little hand gently grabbed Qin Jingxuan's skirt, and his small head rubbed in Qin Jingxuan's arms like a spoiled child.

"Dad... Dad..."

He called Qin Jingxuan, crying, and tears began to spin in his eyes.

Dad finally paid attention to him.

Qin Jingxuan felt the closeness of his small head rubbing in his arms. His hairy hair wiped his chin from time to time. He clearly didn't like being too close, but the child was so close to him that he didn't dislike it at all, and even had an inexplicable satisfaction.

The child is flirting with him!

Qin Jingxuan realized this and the small arc of his mouth rose.

He sighed and called the child's name for the first time.

"Miao Miao."

"Yes!"

Qin Huaihe happily agreed. Looking at Qin Jingxuan's face, he couldn't help but be happy and want to call his father.