Han Yuanjun stepped in front of Liang Zixuan and walked to Hou Zexian's side.
"Yingzhe, uncle is very busy. Come, daddy will carry you." Han Yuanjun said as he held out his hands to Han Yingzhe.
After all, he was the child's biological father. In these six months, Han Yuanjun had loved Han Yingzhe like a treasure, so the child was naturally closer to him.
Seeing his father stretch out his hands, Han Yingzhe immediately leaned into Han Yuanjun's arms.
Han Yuanjun hugged the child and kissed his face with satisfaction. "Come. Daddy will take you to eat delicious food."
With that, Han Yuanjun left without giving Hou Zexian a glance.
Hou Zexian stood there looking at the intimate appearance of the father-son duo. His hands were clenched tightly at his side.
If it wasn't for the fact that this matter had been exposed... He was the one who would carry the child now.
