"Mhm!"
Huo Beichen hummed indifferently, kissed her forehead lightly, and then tried to take Little Xingchen from her arms, but Ye Nuanxi subconsciously pushed his hand away. "Is something wrong?"
It would only be for no reason that he'd think to take Little Xingchen away. She knew her man too well. Joking around and feeling a bit jealous from time to time was common, but surely he wasn't petty enough to take the sleeping child away. The only possibility was that he had something to tell her.
"Do I look like I have something?"
Feeling accused, Huo Beichen immediately became uneasy. Cheng Lingxiu's words flashed through his mind, kindling a sort of dilemma in his heart. In principle, Nuannuan, being the child's mother, had a right to know. However, if he told her, wouldn't she worry about the child's condition all day, and wouldn't her mood worsen? So he said, "I'm just afraid this little guy will bump into my daughter!"
Ye Nuanxi: "..."
