The Treacherous Minister

The baby in Su Yayan's stomach seemed to sense his mother's emotions and moved slightly to show his presence.

Stunned, Cheng Xiuqin glared at her. "It's a metaphor. A metaphor."

"Okay, okay. It's a metaphor. But Dad is right. Brother is not in a hurry to get married, but he can't stay single, right?"

As Su Yayan spoke, she curiously moved closer to Cheng Xiuqin. "Mom, Brother isn't bad-looking either. He's also a rich second-generation heir. He's tall, rich, and handsome. Doesn't anyone usually woo him?"

"There are." Cheng Xiuqin frowned. "But those girls either have hidden intentions or your brother doesn't like them."

Su Yayan pondered for a moment. "Mom, haven't you thought of… arranging a blind date for Brother?"

As soon as Su Yayan said this, Huo Chenhuan, who was sitting opposite the two of them, paused and looked up at his wife in surprise.

Cheng Xiuqin's expression froze and she said nothing.