"Yeah, when I get married, I'll naturally hold him less!"
Huo Beichen cast her a cool glance, "Being a single dog with no wife to hold, holding my son isn't too bad!"
Ye Nuanxi: "..."
Huo Beichen, a single dog with no wife to hold?
If such a claim were made, the whole world would burst into laughter. Such a man, even if he turned seventy or eighty, would still have women throwing themselves into his arms!
"Mr. Huo must be joking. If you wished, there would be a plethora of socialites and heiresses lining up to be your wife, ready for you to hold!"
The man almost instinctively opened his mouth without a second thought: "You're also a socialite heiress. Are you willing to be my wife, for me to hold?"
Ye Nuanxi: "..."
"The Ye Family's socialite heiress is Ye Qianqian, not me!"
"A daughter born of a mistress can only be called an illegitimate child; it's the legitimate daughter who is the heiress!"
