Young Master Is Being Jealous Again!
Chapter 752: The Warm Daily Life of Three People from the Huo Family

Chapter 752: Chapter 752: The Warm Daily Life of Three People from the Huo Family

Master Huo the Third leaned against the door, his calm eyes watching the two children wrestling on the carpet inside the room.

He didn’t make a sound but just quietly watched.

Huo Yao was pulling on Huo Anqi’s ear, not applying much force, just refusing to let go.

"Eek!"

Little Prince Huo got angry.

He lifted his brother’s short leg with his little arm, and his little hand stretched out to tickle his brother’s feet.

"Hehehe..."

Huo Yao couldn’t stop laughing, and he let go of his brother’s ear.

Huo Anqi, who had turned the tables, was lying on top of Huo Yao.

He was pulling on his brother’s ears with equal force.

Huo Yao stopped laughing and gave a ferocious roar: "Ah!"

Little rascal, let go!

Prince Huo, now on top, gloated: "Eek!"

Whoever lets go first is the loser!

Huo Anqi’s voice sounded quite excited.

Huo Yao bared his teeth and bit down.

He leaned in close to Huo Anqi and bit his smooth chubby cheek.

Little Prince Huo was startled.

"Eek!"

Soon he began to make angry noises.

Huo Yao, with his brother’s cheek in his mouth, made smacking sounds and looked very pleased with himself.

Huo Anqi let go of Huo Yao’s leg and pushed him away.

Huo Yao, now free, released his mouth when his brother let go of him.

With a push from Huo Anqi, he fell backward onto the carpet.

Little Prince Huo also fell down on the carpet without any grace.

The brothers failed to notice their father who was leaning against the door, his eyes full of amusement as he watched them.

The two lay on the floor, seemingly fierce but actually quite cute as their eyes locked on each other.

Huo Yao stared at his brother’s cheek which, although unmarked, was slightly red in patch.

After a while, he burst into soft laughter.

Seeing Huo Yao’s funny behavior, Huo Anqi couldn’t help but laugh too.

The brothers couldn’t stop laughing, their mouths wide open.

After all, they were brothers – there was no such thing as a long-lasting grudge between them.

Upon hearing their reconciliatory laughter, Master Huo the Third also smiled.

He walked into the room, making no attempt to soften his steps.

Huo Yao and Huo Anqi turned their heads at the sound.

Seeing that it was their father, they quickly got up and sat obediently on the carpet, pretending that they had done nothing wrong.

The third master walked over, picked up one in each hand and placed them back in the crib.

Huo Yao and Huo Anqi looked anxious, not knowing when their father had arrived and whether he had seen them fighting.

The brothers were uneasy, but the third master didn’t say a word.

He never tried to stop their infighting as long as it does not go too far.

He sat down beside them after putting them in the crib, his handsome face calm and emotionless.

Huo Yao, anxious, took hold of his finger, his deep black eyes filled with unease.

Huo Anqi also climbed onto his father’s lap, his worrisome eyes staring in his father’s.

The third master’s face softened. He smiled, hugging the two children close.

He sighed: "I’m not sure who you guys take after, I wasn’t this naughty when I was young."

"Eek!" Huo Anqi refuted.

I am very well-behaved, it’s Huo Yao who’s mischievous!

"Ah!" Huo Yao also responded.

Little brother is hard to handle, always up to no good!

As they hugged their father, the brothers glared at each other, seemingly about to start another squabble.

Third Master spoke in a gentle tone: "Could it be that you’re like your mother?"

Upon hearing "mother", the brothers’ eyes lit up.

Huo Yao: "Ah..."

I miss mother.

Huo Anqi: "Yiya?"

When is mom coming back?

At that moment, there was a knock at the door.

The trio of Huo father and sons turned their eyes to the door simultaneously.

Huo Qiang stood at the door, whispering an announcement, "Master, there’s news from Fuluo Country."

Third Master said faintly, "Come in and tell me."

With a blank expression, Huo Qiang entered the room. However, he felt profoundly moved.

Just outside the door, he had seen Third Master holding his two sons, and the warmth between the father and sons was something outsiders couldn’t possibly understand.

At this moment, Third Master seemed more human than his usual solitary self.

All thanks to the Madam.

Without Qin Ruan, there would be no little masters and no softened side to his master.

Three steps away from his master, Huo Qiang respectfully reported, "Huo Chuan has found the culprit behind the bombing of the Huo Research Base and the stealing of the research results. It was a prince from Fuluo Country."

Third Master’s cold, emotionless eyes settled on Huo Qiang, "Did we retrieve the lost property yet?"

Huo Qiang tightened his lips, slightly nervous, "The prince of Fuluo Country has sold it."

"Sold?" Third Master’s emotions remained steady, his face calm and indifferent.

But Huo Qiang knew that his master was upset.

The coldness in his master’s eyes was like frost, a single glance sending chills through his body.

Looking away, Huo Qiang continued, "There’s instability inside Fuluo Country. Prince Jimmy is trying to seize power using the money from selling the research results that the Huo Research Base had spent years working on. He’s purchased a large amount of weapons. There’s substantial chaos inside Fuluo Country, causing several riots and many innocent civilian casualties."

Huo Third Master, holding his two children who had become quiet and obedient in his arms, asked in a cool, indifferent voice, "Who did he sell it to?"

He didn’t care about the internal problems of Fuluo Country or the potential damages it might cause.

All he wanted to know was who ended up with the results of the Huo family’s years of research.

Huo Qiang: "The Bolin Family, at a price of eighty billion."

Third Master’s face showed surprise as he asked, "Who in the Bolin Family handled the deal?"

Huo Qiang: "Young Master Nicholas."

"It was him..." Third Master lifted the corner of his mouth into a mock smile, but his eyes were devoid of warmth.

He then asked another question, "What was Second Master doing today?"

Huo Qiang reported truthfully, "There are a lot of things to be handled by the company at this time of the year, Second Master left before dawn."

Third Master spoke in a low voice, "Go tell Second Master what happened, let him decide how to handle it."

Young Master Nicholas of the Bolin Family was a classmate of Second Master. This matter couldn’t be more suited for him to handle.

Huo Qiang: "Yes, Master."

"Go ahead."

Taking two steps back, Huo Qiang respectfully left the room.

Lowering his eyes, Third Master noticed that Huo Yao’s eyes were darting around, undoubtedly scheming something.

He reached out to poke the little guy’s cheek.

Having his face poked, Huo Yao looked up at his father with admiration, his large eyes as if questioning why his father was poking him with his finger.

A faint smile tugged at Third Master’s lips as gentleness filled his eyes.

He extended his hand to poke Huo Yao’s tender little face again.

Applying a bit too much force this time, Huo Yao’s face turned red from the poke.

He recoiled, covering his face with his small hand, denying his father the opportunity to tease him again.

Third Master couldn’t shake off the red mark he’d just made on his son’s face.

Tightening his lips, he asked softly, "Did it hurt?"

Huo Yao shook his head, dropping his hand from his face.

Climbing down from his father’s lap, he sent his little brother to their father’s arms, his eyes blinking rapidly, speaking more than any words could.

Neither father nor son said anything, but Third Master understood his eldest son’s intentions instinctively.

He looked down at the younger son in his arms.

With his long, jade-like fingers, he poked Huo Anqi’s face.

The little crown prince held back his urge to escape, standing rigid, waiting for his father to poke his face like a balloon.

After poking his younger son, Third Master looked at his elder son.

Sure enough, Huo Yao’s face was crowned with a bright smile. He could not be more satisfied.

"Cough, cough..."

Third Master couldn’t help but cough.

Setting down his little son, he covered his chest and bent over, coughing a few times.

He wasn’t sure what was wrong today, feeling as if something had been extracted from his body, his body temperature had also dropped significantly.

This winter was really cold.