Qin Huan followed his gaze
and looked up at Huo Jinnan. No wonder his face was so bad!
Huo Jinnan stared at Qin Huan for a while, his eyebrows furrowed into a knot, "From now on, I will hold him. You shouldn't hold him anymore."
Qin Huan couldn't help but laugh.
Qin Huan smiled gently and pushed him away, "Go do your work. I didn't even get jealous of Xiaoqi, but you're going at it with Xiaoliao. Keep this up and I won't let you hold Xiaoqi anymore."
Huo Jinnan was about to speak when the phone rang.
Seeing it was Huo Bei, he picked it up.
Huo Bei said, "Sir, Shu Cunyu came to see Shu Mengmeng once."
Huo Jinnan remained silent, standing there, his eyes coldly waiting for more.
Huo Bei continued, "He only said one sentence, nothing special."
Huo Jinnan furrowed his brows, "What did he say?"
Huo Bei recalled carefully, "He said: Mengmeng, you look so much like your mom, even now when you're quiet, you're just like her, equally beautiful and elegant."
