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."

Huo Jinnan didn’t hear anything significant, "Nothing else?"

Huo Bei replied, "Nothing more. He just looked for a while and left."

Huo Jinnan walked to the balcony, "Shu Cunyu’s wife also passed away?" 𝓯𝙧𝙚𝒆𝙬𝙚𝒃𝙣𝙤𝒗𝓮𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢

Huo Bei paused, "Not quite sure, should we ask Lawyer Qin?"

"No need."

Huo Jinnan hung up the phone, furrowed his brows in thought for a moment, returned to the bedroom, sat on the sofa beside him, and picked up the phone to call the district bureau in Rui City, "Found anyone yet?"

After hearing they hadn’t, he hung up, fished out Qin Huan’s phone from his suit pocket, took a look, noticed no new messages, very peaceful.

He opened WeChat and deleted Qiao Qiao from the friends list.

Then, he handed his phone to Qin Huan, "You can use my phone for now."

Qin Huan placed Huo Jinnan’s phone aside and looked at him, "I don’t even need to use a phone now, why give others a chance to hurt myself."

Huo Jinnan gazed down at Qin Huan, his long fingers caressing her cheek, "Right, I’m always with you, it’s not boring."

Qin Huan looked at Huo Jinnan, "Besides watching the kids, there’s nothing else to do. It’s boring even with you here."

Huo Jinnan, "..."

Qin Huan glanced at Huo Jinnan, bit her lip, "Seeing so many people wanting to read ’Provoking Huo 2,’ I want to write a script."

Huo Jinnan stared for a while, his eyes softened, "If you want to write, then write."

Qin Huan smiled gently, "Then I’ll write it."

Huo Jinnan said, "I’ll have the preparations made."

Qin Huan hugged Huo Jinnan, "Honey, you have to support me."

Huo Jinnan kissed her, "Yeah, I’ll support you as a screenwriter, but to what extent depends on your performance."

Qin Huan pushed him away.

Xiaoliao looked at Qin Huan and started crying.

Qin Huan went over and picked him up.

His hand grabbed Qin Huan’s clothes,

Huo Jinnan stood by watching, "If he doesn’t eat, put him down."

Xiaoliao’s little hand clenched Qin Huan’s clothes and he gulped down food again, his small feet stretching to reach Huo Jinnan’s arm, kicking him to the side.