Wen Nuan looked around blankly for a while, her gaze landing on Qin Huan's belly, suddenly understanding, she sat there silently, no longer speaking.
Recently, not going home often, every time returning home, Dad has a long face, better not to mention anything good about the star!
Wen Hua sat there, chatting with the old man and Huo Jinnan, without glancing at Wen Nuan.
Wen Nuan thought about how Dad hadn't said much to her this year, clearly upset, she nudged Qin Huan's arm, "Shall we try out your room?"
Qin Huan stood up and went to the room with Wen Nuan.
Wen Nuan looked at Qin Huan for help, "Sister Huanhuan, my dad has been looking at me like that lately, his gaze has a murderous feel, so cold, what should I do? Smart Sister Huanhuan, please give me some advice."
"Sugar-coated artillery shells, what else?"
Qin Huan couldn't help but smile, didn't expect Uncle to be like this too, even more so than Qin Shaojin!
However——
