I Became the Villain’s Own Daughter

Qin Xiyan's clear eyes trembled slightly when he saw him sitting gracefully inside.

He raised his eyes, hesitated for a moment, and called him softly and timidly:

"……dad."

He remembered that his father was usually very busy.

The last time Qin Xiyan saw him was 43 days ago.

The indifferent and cold man lowered his eyes slightly, made a low "um", and his voice was extra deep and magnetic.

Pale knuckled fingers turned over a page of the report, his expression as cold as he could be.

Seeing that Qin Xiyan always stood outside the car and did not move.

The man turned slightly to the sharp and cold face like a blade, and the dull eyes finally fell on him, and the dark and deep eyes deepened:

"Come up."

Qin Xiyan pursed his lips, wondering what his father was looking for.

After a little hesitation, he held his schoolbag and sat in.

As soon as Qin Xiyan sat down, Qin Xiyan's uncle Jian Chenglang turned his head from the front row.

His seductive fox eyes were slightly raised, and there was a lazy evil spirit in his delicate eyebrows, and he said with a smile:

"Little Yan, how is the first day of school today? Do you still feel used to it?"

Qin Xiyan nodded lightly.

The man next to him raised his indifferent eyes, pursed his thin lips tightly, and his voice was cold without any warmth:

"Mute? Can't even speak?"

Qin Xiyan was holding a small schoolbag, his long dark eyelashes trembled desperately, and his delicate and fair face tensed instantly.

The dark and beautiful big eyes like glazed beads stared straight at him.

It's like you're pranking, but you just don't say anything!

"Brother!" Jian Cheng Lang was speechless, and gave Jian Yi a blank look:

"It's not like you don't know what you are forcing him to do. The more you force him to talk, the less he wants to talk. Can't you let Xiaoyan take it slow?"

His brother clearly wanted to get along well with Xiaoyan.

But there is no way. Xiaoyan's mother died early, and his brother is a straight man of steel. He can't take children at all, and he doesn't know how to get along with children.

Originally, I wanted to persuade Xiaoyan to speak more, but what he said was so irritating that he couldn't even listen.

Thinking of this, Jian Cheng Lang couldn't help muttering:

"He is your son, not your subordinate. Who are you trying to scare you with a straight face?"

Qin Xiyan Xiaozheng nodded vigorously when he heard the words.

Seeing this, Jian Chenglang suddenly smiled meanly, "Look, even Xiao Yan thinks what I said is right!"

Jian Yi pursed her thin lips tightly, glanced sideways at Qin Xiyan, and said nothing.

Jian Chenglang looked at his arrogant and arrogant look and pouted.

Fortunately, his brother had self-knowledge. When he came to the kindergarten to see Xiaoyan, he also called him.

Otherwise, one can't speak, and the other doesn't like to talk, and they will fall out in the cold war!

Qin Xiyan was a premature baby. He was diagnosed with mild autism since he was a child and did not like to talk.

A year ago, his mother died, and his autism worsened, and he even developed social phobia.

As soon as he was in a place with many strangers, he wanted to hide himself completely, and didn't want to say a word.

Only in the face of familiar people, or in an environment where he feels safe, can he reluctantly say a few words.

To this end, they looked for a lot of ways, but to no avail.

I saw the age of going to kindergarten.

Originally, they wanted to arrange people in their own kindergarten.

One person, one class, one-to-one teaching.

In this way, Qin Xiyan can be well protected.

【More later! 】