The situation was more difficult than Huo Linyuan had imagined.

The reason for this is because there is also Li Beichen.

Li Beichen took advantage of this opportunity to attack.

The Li family and the Lu family joined forces to attack the Huo family.

Although Huo Linyuan had never been afraid of these two families, and could even be said to have never taken them seriously, the current situation still made Huo Linyuan feel like he was being attacked from all sides.

Compared to Huo Linyuan's busyness, Li Beichen is quite idle.

He held his calligraphy and wandered around the room aimlessly.

Su Nian, who was standing next to him, gloated at this moment: "I've said it before, you can't hold this child. You see, you didn't listen to me. Now, you can't let go of the child. You have to hold him all the time."

"It's okay, just hold me."

"Yeah, just hold me if you want. After all, it's you, the father, who's holding me, not the mother."

Mo Bao, who was being held, hummed in his heart.

It’s more comfortable to hold someone than to sleep.

Also, this short-lived father died so early in the previous life, so what’s wrong with holding him a little longer in this life?

Just like that, whenever Mo Bao felt that his short-lived father was going to let him go, he would howl at the top of his lungs, as loudly as he could.

"You did it on purpose." Li Beichen said helplessly.

Mo Bao just gave him a big smile.

"What do you mean by intentional? You feel comfortable holding him. It is impossible for our Mobao to not know such a simple thing."

"It is comfortable, but it is tiring for me as a father." Li Beichen paused for a moment when he said this: "At the same time, I also want to change things up a bit and try hugging the child's mother for a change of feeling."

When Mo Bao heard this, he sneered in his heart.

Then he became dishonest.

Try to twist your body.

"Mobao, what's wrong?"

The father and son briefly looked at each other.

Mo Bao was about to cry.

Li Beichen hurriedly continued walking and swaying.

"Okay, okay, Dad won't be lazy anymore. Dad won't be lazy anymore. Let's continue hanging out."

Su Nian supported her head with her hands and looked at the man holding the child.

If it was only one day, then it might be because the man was new to it, but since Mobao was born, Li Beichen has been like this almost every day.

This also proves that Li Beichen really loves this child.

[If I could see Lan Chen from my previous life, I would definitely grab that damned woman and question her.]

[What do you mean Li Beichen doesn't like it. 】

[How could Li Beichen, as a father, not like my Mobao? You know, my Mobao is the smartest child in the world. If Li Beichen doesn't like Mobao, then what other children can he like? ]

Hearing Su Nian's words, Li Beichen's mouth corners slightly raised.

Then he began to coax the child more seriously.

Su Nian lowered his head to look at the design book in his hand.

Su Nian felt that since the company she and Sun Ying'er had started was now completely on the right track, and Sun Ying'er, as the elder sister, took the company so seriously, she, as the younger sister, must not let down her chain.

Moreover, during this period of time, no one allowed her to go to the company and was not busy with work, so she might as well do some preparatory things, which could be considered as contributing to her career.

In this way, Li Beichen held the child and coaxed him while Su Nian read a book quietly.

The whole space is quiet and warm.

(End of this chapter)