"Daddy, you have to be vigilant. Don't let Mommy be taken away by other uncles!"
"She won't be," Huo Yunshen was already standing up as he said that. He stroked his daughter's head and said, "Take your time to finish your meal, Baby. Daddy is going to see who was looking for your mommy."
When he got to the living room, Xu Xiyan had returned. She was holding a large bouquet of beautiful arum-lilies in her arms.
He could tell that she was in a particularly good mood after receiving the flowers. The corners of her mouth were curved upwards and her eyebrows were even smiling. When she saw Huo Yunshen, she said bashfully to him, "Oh, just look at you. Sending flowers to me this early in the morning. Aren't the flowers in our garden beautiful enough?"
"…" After hearing her words, Huo Yunshen's face darkened.
Today was not a holiday, and he had not ordered flowers for his wife. Who had sent her these flowers?
