Huo Xuan was taken aback.
He hurriedly shook his head with an embarrassed smile, "No."
Huo Sicheng came to Huo Xuan, stretched out his hand, and embraced him in his arms.
He pressed the wheelchair button to go to Huo Xuan's bedroom.
Huo Xuan obediently sat on his father's lap until his father took him back to his room.
Huo Sicheng placed Huo Xuan on the sofa in the room and lovingly said, "Go to sleep after washing up."
Huo Xuan, looking at his departing father, hurriedly said, "Dad, baby is indeed worried about you, but I'm not worried about mom hitting you, I'm worried you might say something wrong and make mom angry."
Huo Sicheng stopped, turned his head to look at Huo Xuan, and softly said, "Don't worry, your mom didn't hit me, nor is she angry with me. She's taking a bath right now, and after her bath, she'll sleep with me."
