Chapter 1150: Chapter 1162: Stirring Emotions (Part 5)
Huo Jinnan, "What’s wrong with following?"
Qin Huan, "..."
After a while, she said softly, "Can’t see and still thinking so much."
Huo Jinnan’s voice was low and rich, "Is it a lot?"
Qin Huan, "..."
A moment later, Huo Jinnan added softly, "Not too much, right?"
Qin Huan, "..."
Huo Jinnan, "Shall we go back?"
Go back now?
He—
Qin Huan raised her eyes and glanced at Huo Jinnan.
A layer of gauze covered his eyes, obscuring those deep, sea-like eyes, yet she could still imagine the dark whirlpool surging within them.
Huo Jinnan stood there for a moment, then gently kissed her forehead, took her hand, and turned back.
Qin Huan walked very slowly.
Huo Jinnan wasn’t in a rush either, leisurely matching her pace.
Back at the Huo Mansion, as soon as Huo Jinnan walked into the bedroom, he called out, "Xiaoying."
Xiaoying heard him, "Mr. Huo."
Huo Jinnan, "You can go out now, I want to take a shower."
Taking a shower at this time—
She quickly went out.
Huo Jinnan listened to the sounds, stood at the door, pulled it closed, and locked it.
Qin Huan stood beside him, having just glanced at Xiaoliao and Xiaoqi in the two cribs placed together, and before she had a chance to kiss them, Xiaoliao started crying.
Huo Jinnan paused, followed the sound, turned his face to Qin Huan, "I’m starting to suspect you made Xiaoliao cry on purpose."
Qin Huan, "How could I!"
He’s really adding insult to injury!
Huo Jinnan walked over, touched and picked up Xiaoliao, soothing him for a while, but seeing no improvement, handed him to Qin Huan.
Qin Huan, "He must be hungry."
Huo Jinnan, "Hunger couldn’t have come at a worse time."
Qin Huan chuckled softly, hearing the increasingly loud cries of Xiaoliao, "Wait a moment, let me wash my hands first."
Huo Jinnan, "Alright."
Qin Huan came out after washing her hands and saw Huo Jinnan whispering into Xiaoliao’s ear. She didn’t know what he said, but somehow Xiaoliao’s cries softened.
Could he be scaring Xiaoliao?
She took Xiaoliao in her arms and started feeding him, "What secrets are you sharing with the baby?"
Huo Jinnan, "A man-to-man talk."
Qin Huan, "..."
She glanced at Huo Jinnan, "Don’t bully the baby."
Huo Jinnan, "Mm, I wouldn’t dare."
As he finished speaking, he muttered softly with a hint of resentment, "I love the baby so much, how could I."
Listening to this stance, Qin Huan was sure Xiaoliao was bluffed.
She lowered her head to look at Xiaoliao.
The little fellow snuggled tightly in her arms.
After eating for a while, the little guy drifted into sleep, making soft, comfortable snores while eating.
Qin Huan, "..."
This little fellow is excessively adorable.
Huo Jinnan, lying on the bed listening, lightly furrowed his brows.
Was this little boy trying to challenge him?
Half an hour later, Xiaoliao finished eating, leaned his head against Qin Huan’s embrace, and fell into a deep sleep.
Qin Huan placed him back in the crib, tucked him in, kissed his chubby cheek, returned to bed, and was about to lie down, when a glance to the side caught sight of Huo Jinnan lying quietly on the bed.
Huo Jinnan, "Already fed him?"
Qin Huan responded with a "Mm".
Huo Jinnan’s voice was magnetic and gentle, "Come here."
Qin Huan walked over, placed Xiaoliao in Huo Jinnan’s arms, and let out a laugh.
Huo Jinnan felt the soft bundle, knowing it was Xiaoliao. After all, being his own child, he leaned down and kissed his cheek.
Xiaoliao hugged his arm, searching for a comfortable position in his embrace, one fatty little leg kicking out to rest on his other arm.
Huo Jinnan chuckled softly, "This little guy."
Qin Huan watched the father and son bond with love, leaned over, kissed his cheek, her heart filled with sweetness.
