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Huo Zhenxuan walked in the door and glanced at Mu Qingran, who was having a strong reaction. Of course, he knew why she had such a reaction to seeing him.
As his gaze slid downward, he saw her stomach, and with barely noticeable contempt, he snorted with a smirk.
Yao Zhenru, seeing her son return, didn't bother with Mu Qingran anymore and her tone became incredibly gentle, "Xuan, you're back, have you had breakfast yet?"
Jiayi knew that although the Second Young Master, Huo Zhenxuan, lived in Huo Garden, he spent every night either partying in bars, cruising on yachts out at sea, or he came back drunk late into the night, or simply didn't come home at all, returning only the next morning.
It was precisely because Huo Zhenxuan was such a carefree, idle rich second generation that he wasn't favored by Huo Tianpei, which is why Tianpei was reluctant to let this second son help his elder brother at the headquarters.