Daddy Always Gets Jealous Chapter 585 - 587 He is my man (1)1

Alright, pure jealousy!

But ntioning Du Bin’s girlfriend wasn’t enough; why on earth add the size of her BRA?! Damn it, Qin the top card!

Wen Nuan turned to Qin Shaojin, "Does my competitiveness have anything to do with you?"

Qin Shaojin was toying with his car keys, tossing them high and catching them smoothly, "Thinking of being the other woman?"

Wen Nuan couldn’t help but retort, "You’re the Xiaosan!"

"..."

When Qin Shaojin thought of "Xiaosan," he pinched his car keys and halted his motion, looking at Wen Nuan as the smile disappeared from his face.

Wen Nuan glanced at him and her voice was much softer, "You... aren’t you called Xiaosan? I didn’t say it wrong!"

"That’s not for you to call."

Qin Shaojin glanced at Wen Nuan and was about to start the car when his phone rang again.

He picked it up and answered, "Brother Huo, what’s up?"

Standing on the balcony in loungewear which only accentuated his elegance and aloofness, Huo Jinnan had one hand holding a cigarette and the other his phone, looking out the window, his voice low and llow, "Huo Bei didn’t find you at the law firm."

Seeing Wen Nuan staring at him, Qin Shaojin took an extra look in the rearview mirror, "I went out."

Huo Jinnan, hearing the bathroom door open, turned back to see Che Huan coming out in clothes that Old Lady Qin had sent over the other day, scrutinizing them seriously, "Went for barbecue again?"

"..."

Qin Shaojin’s fingers tightened around the steering wheel. So Brother Huo also knew about it? He freed one hand to rub his nose, his gaze falling back on Wen Nuan.

"Ease up, don’t be too hard on the girl," Huo Jinnan said as he drew on a cigarette and returned to the bedroom, walking over to Che Huan.

Che Huan saw he was on the phone and didn’t speak.

Huo Jinnan’s large hand fell on her waist, pulling up the zipper on the side of her dress, then heard Qin Shaojin’s voice, "Where are you? I’ll have Huo Bei bring it over."

Driving, Qin Shaojin asked, "Bring what?"

"So docunts," Huo Jinnan said, his arms tightening around Che Huan’s waist. "Your grandma has good taste, the clothes she picks are very fitting for you."

"Let Du Bin handle it..."

Qin Shaojin was cut off mid-sentence upon hearing a voice saturated with hormones, "Brother Huo, you guys aren’t going to live-stream, are you?"

The temperature in Huo Jinnan’s voice dropped several degrees, "Location."

Fearing Brother Huo might settle scores less amicably later, Qin Shaojin said, "The barbecue joint."

Ending the call, Huo Jinnan sent a text to Huo Bei, then looked up to see Che Huan had already placed the clothes he was going to wear on the bed.

After changing, downstairs, the little guy had already briskly washed up and was sitting at the dining table, waiting for them.

Seeing Huo Jinnan and Che Huan, he pursed his lips wanting to complain about their late rise but feared Huo Jinnan might, like yesterday, not drive him to school. So, he swallowed the words that had almost escaped his mouth.

After breakfast, the little guy put the blue backpack on the squad leader, patting his head, "Be good, carry your backpack, and you’ll be a refined Dahei."

Che Huan watched from the side, with the squad leader being so big and the backpack so small, the scene was quite amusing.

Seeing Che Huan laughing at it, the squad leader, discontented, shook its fur and pounced towards her, aning to deliberately smudge itself on her. Yet before it got close, its ear was caught by Huo Jinnan.

"Woof~"

Realizing it was Huo Jinnan, the "woof" grew softer and completely faded out at the tail end.

Thinking about having a second child, Huo Jinnan glanced outside the courtyard and then at the squad leader, pausing for a mont before calling out to "Uncle Lu."