Huo Jinnan lowered his head and kissed her forehead, "To me, you’re the most important too."

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Early the next morning, as Qin Huan and Huo Jinnan came downstairs, they saw red roses on the coffee table in the living room.

Qin Huan frowned.

Aunt Rong smiled and said, "The gentleman is really romantic."

Qin Huan turned to look at Huo Jinnan. Did he send them?

Huo Jinnan frowned, walked over, and picked up the large bouquet of red roses with only two words on it, "Love you."

He glanced at it a few times, then looked back at Qin Huan.

Qin Huan bit her lip. He didn’t send them? Then who did?

Huo Jinnan glanced at it and said to Aunt Rong, "Put it in your room."

Aunt Rong, "..."

What does this mean? Didn’t the gentleman send them?

She looked at Qin Huan.

Qin Huan didn’t say anything, smiled at Aunt Rong, and gestured for her to take it away.

Aunt Rong looked at Huo Jinnan.

Huo Jinnan stood there, his gaze circling around the red roses.

Aunt Rong, sweating slightly, looked at Huo Jinnan and, with difficulty, said, "Sir."

Huo Jinnan’s gaze was thick and powerful as he looked at Aunt Rong, with an undeniable authority.

It had been a long time since she had seen him with such an expression, and she didn’t dare look at him. "Then I’ll take it away."

Huo Jinnan stood there without saying a word.

Qin Huan also found it difficult to say anything.

After a long silence, the entire living room was eerily quiet. Aunt Rong looked up and saw the gentleman was already sitting on the sofa, holding an unlit cigarette between his fingers, his eyes gently lowered as he focused on the cigarette tip. Such a display from the gentleman carried an intimidating aura that struck fear in one’s heart.

Aunt Rong took the roses to her room.

Huo Jinnan looked at the cigarette tip for a while, then lifted his eyes and turned to Uncle Lu, his voice icy, "Don’t let unexplained things appear here at Nanyuan Villa again."

Uncle Lu, "Understood, sir."

Huo Jinnan looked at Uncle Lu, his voice still cold as he spoke, "Get busy."

Uncle Lu quickly left, leaving only Qin Huan and Huo Jinnan in the living room.

Huo Jinnan sat there, grasped Qin Huan’s wrist with his large hand, pulled her over, sat her on his lap, and asked, "Do you like roses?"

Qin Huan bit her lip, nodded, and turned to look at him, "I only like the ones you send."

Huo Jinnan didn’t say anything, lowered his head to kiss her, when the old man just happened to walk in, lightly coughing.

Qin Huan quickly sat to the side, her face flushed red. 𝚏𝕣𝐞𝗲𝐰𝕖𝐛𝐧𝕠𝕧𝚎𝚕.𝐜𝚘𝗺

Huo Jinnan looked at the old man, "He’s been living here for quite a while now."

The old man, "..."

Was he being urged to leave?

He nodded, "Yes, it seems alright here, I’ll reluctantly stay."

As soon as he finished speaking, the old man leaned on his cane and returned to his room.

Huo Jinnan watched the old man’s back, "..."

Qin Huan couldn’t help but laugh.

Huo Jinnan turned to look at her, "Once Xiaoliao and Xiaoqi are a bit older, they’ll have to sleep in their own room."

Qin Huan nodded, "Mm."

Just as she spoke, her phone rang.

Upon checking, it was a text message, "Did you receive the flowers? — Gu Jizhou"

Gu Jizhou!

She frowned.

Huo Jinnan took a quick look and saw it clearly.

Soon, Gu Jizhou sent another text message, "From now on, I’ll send you a bouquet every day."

Qin Huan, "..."

She turned to look at Huo Jinnan.

Huo Jinnan sat there, his expression not looking good.

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