Daddy Always Gets Jealous

Yes, because of Miss Qin’s death, the Second Young Master did owe Qin Third Master a debt of gratitude.

However, will he really agree to his request?

The gaze followed Huo Jinnan until he walked over to greet Qin Third Master, watching intently.

Huo Jinnan smiled at Qin Mochuan, politely greeting him, ”Uncle, congratulations.”

Qin Mochuan automatically ignored Che Huan and the little one beside him, ”Jinnan, I’m very happy you could come. I believe Lingling would be happy too, if she has a spirit in heaven.”

”She probably wouldn’t be too happy.”

Huo Jinnan said softly, his grip on Che Huan’s arm tightened, ”Huanhuan, this is Uncle Qin, say hello.”

”Uncle Qin.”

Che Huan smiled generously and bowed slightly to Qin Mochuan.

It seemed only then did Qin Mochuan notice Che Huan, his eyes appraising her and settling on her brows and eyes; the uneasiness reminded by the elder of the Huo Family gradually subsided, ”Your brows and eyes resemble Lingling a bit.”

Huo Jinnan listened but did not respond immediately, glancing back at Che Huan.

As if by telepathy, Che Huan also looked up at Huo Jinnan.

When their eyes met, Che Huan felt the grip on her waist tighten, and suddenly the doubts in her heart became secondary.

Huo Jinnan’s eyes lingered between her brows and eyes, then he looked at Qin Mochuan, ”Uncle, I didn’t notice before, but now that you mention it, there are some similarities.”

Qin Mochuan hadn’t expected his first card to be caught in such a soft grip, momentarily unable to continue the topic. Looking at Che Huan again, he felt uneasy!

Huo Jinnan glanced at Qin Mochuan and looked down at the little one, ”Call him Grandpa.”

The little one was dressed in a black little suit, white shirt, with a pink bow tie around the collar. The scar on his face had almost faded, and he had a stylist conceal it, ending up irresistibly cute.

Looking up at Qin Mochuan, he inquired very politely and with great poise, ”Hello, Grandpa.” Considering the words ”Lingling” he had heard earlier, he felt uncomfortable. Could it be that Huo Jinnan had truly enjoyed flirting around outside, even having another woman?

Wouldn’t that make Huanhuan sad and heartbroken?

And looking at this Grandpa Qin, he really didn’t like him!

Such an old man must have said it on purpose for Huanhuan to hear, how annoying!

Qin Mochuan turned to the little one, ”Xiaowei, right?”

The little one nodded, pursing his tiny lips, and spoke with an air, ”That’s right.”

Qin Mochuan found him somewhat amusing.

Just then, Huo Jinnan’s voice reached his ears—

”Uncle, this is the child Huanhuan and I have; he just turned four.”

Qin Mochuan stood there, silent for a long time, his eyes shifting back and forth between the little one and Che Huan.

Huo Jinnan casually looked at Qin Mochuan, ”Uncle, when the time comes for Huanhuan and my wedding, you must attend.”

”...”

Qin Mochuan looked at Huo Jinnan, and after a while, he smiled and nodded, ”Jinnan’s wedding, of course, I’ll attend. Besides, Huanhuan somewhat resembles Lingling, that’s a kind of fate as well.”

Huo Jinnan glanced sidelong at Che Huan, his gaze then drifting away from her, cracking an adult joke, ”The first time I saw her, I simply thought she was very appetizing.”

Qin Mochuan chuckled, ”Alright, Shaonan and Shaojin, take good care of Jinnan and Huanhuan, I’ll go greet the guests now.”

Seeing him walk away, the little one standing to the side with furrowed brows tugged hard at Che Huan’s hand, ”Huanhuan, what does it mean to be very appetizing?”