Qiao Chengfan was sitting by the windowsill reading a book. The shattered sunlight shone on his face and hair, and his small shadow was stretched out by the sunlight.

Qiao Sinian did not go in immediately, but leaned against the door, put his hands in his trouser pocket, and looked at the son silently.

It's been more than two years.

He is not a good father.

Qiao Chengfan has changed a lot, and this is how children are, every year.

Qiao Chengfan now looks like a young boy, with a clean face, fair skin, and slender eyelashes, which looks like he was almost carved from the same mold when he was young.

Qiao Chengfan turned his head when he heard the movement.

As soon as he turned his head, he was stunned, forgot to blink, and looked at Qiao Sinian motionlessly.

Lao Qiao at the door is still the same as before, not very happy, and always likes to wear clean and straight shirts. Today I am wearing a black shirt, and the eyebrows and eyes are still bland and cold, which makes people unable to get close to them.

Qiao Chengfan didn't know how long he had read Old Qiao. After reading it, he turned his head and continued to read the book in his hand.

However, I just found it very interesting to read the mystery novel, but now I can't read it.

Qiao Sinian frowned slightly.

Seeing that he really had no intention of saying hello, Qiao Sinian spoke: "Don't recognize me anymore?"

"Recognize it." Qiao Chengfan said lightly, without any feelings.

Qiao Sinian closed the door, walked over with his long legs, walked straight to the sofa opposite Qiao Chengfan, and sat down, and the father and son met face to face.

Qiao Chengfan was still reading a book, but Qiao Sinian stared at him.

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

Four eyes are opposite.

Qiao Chengfan's big eyes were clear and bright, while Qiao Sinian's eyes had a deep meaning.

"Aren't you going to call me?" Qiao Sinian's face darkened and kept looking at the little man in front of him.

Qiao Chengfan moved his lips and did not scream.

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

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

"Have you seen the school? Do you like it?"

"Didn't Butler Zhong tell you all."

"What about you, there's nothing you want to say to me?" Qiao Sinian's voice was deep.

"I'm not used to here, I want to go back to the UK." Qiao Chengfan said bluntly.

"Then you just call me and tell me, why do you have to wait for me to come back and tell me?"

The eyes were facing each other, and countless sparks burst out from the eyes.

"What can I do if Butler Zhong doesn't take me away!" Qiao Chengfan was agitated by Qiao Sinian's attitude, "He insisted that I talk about it when I see you, okay, I will see you today, and I will leave tomorrow."

"He insists you see me?" Qiao Sinian sneered, "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 me?" Qiao Chengfan was so angry that he was full of jealousy.

"Yes, I'm very 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 not an adult, you need to have an understanding of your words and deeds. What should you do and what should not be done, you have your own opinions. Since you want to leave, then leave. I will not stop you, as long as you think you are right."

Qiao Chengfan was choked by Qiao Sinian.

In terms of eloquence and refutation ability, he is of course far from being a match for Lao Qiao.
Chapter completed!