Mengbao came to the door: Dad is uglier than you

After hearing this, Hawthorne trembled with the servant, and couldn't help but said guiltily, "Didn't you all leave at this time?"

The servant became even more nervous, "We don't know what happened to Mr. today, but... Mr. isn't in a good mood."

"I see, you go and do your work."

Huo Sang forced himself to be calm, changed his shoes slowly, and hung his bag and coat on the hanger at the door, still thinking about how to tell Xing Chenyou for a while.

After all, what she told him was to go to the Neverwinter Cemetery, but she actually followed Lu Linkun to a round of Lin Shuzhen's senior team.

This……

I don't know if he knows now.

If she didn't know, she shouldn't have waited for her like this, but if she knew, why didn't anyone call her? As for Lake, usually Lake would definitely remind her.

Hawthorne bit his lip, lowered his head and took out the phone, but after pressing it a few times, he found that the phone was dark.

My god, such a coincidence happened to her!
Hawthorne went upstairs with his head down. Every time he took a step, he felt uneasy, and he was trying his best to organize the next words.

How about hugging little Xingxing to block Xing Chenyou's evil spirit?
Thinking of this, Huo Sang felt that it made sense, so he went upstairs, and the first time he went not to Ben's Xing Chenyou's room, but to Xiao Xingxing's room.

She knocked on the door lightly, but she was worried that Xing Chenyou's attention would be attracted in such a quiet situation, so after knocking on the door, she pushed open the door and went in.

On the bed, Little Xingxing was still awake, and was huddled next to Xing Qianshi to watch something.

Huo Sang really forgot that Xiao Xingxing and Xing Qianshi were sticking together all the time, Xing Qianshi glanced over, his eyes were as deep as an ancient well, and one glance made people feel as cool as stagnant water.

Little Xingxing's eyes lit up, he yawned, and quickly climbed off the bed, Da Da Da came to Hawthorne's side with the clipboard.

——Mommy, why did you come back now?
"Mummy...something is up." Huo Sang felt guilty, he went out after Lin Shuzhen, but it was indeed Lu Linkun who took him there, and now she is Xing Chenyou's wife on the surface, this...is really not good.

Feelings of shame filled my heart.

——Mommy, I'll accompany you to Daddy's place.

Little Xingxing quickly wrote on the clipboard again, then passed the clipboard over, and reached out to hold her hand.

The guilt in Hawthorne's heart became stronger, and he knelt down and hugged the little Xingxing, "It's Mommy's fault, she went out so late, don't wait for Mommy next time, go to bed early, no, Mommy promises not There is a next time."

Little Xingxing just laughed, her eyes sparkling, and she wrote on the clipboard again—it's all Uncle Lu's fault!But Mummy needs to explain clearly to Daddy.

"You know?" Hawthorne was surprised, and then thought of his son's IQ and ability, he knew it was nothing unusual.

Xing Qianshi got off the bed, he was wearing blue pajamas, still looking as calm as stagnant water, he wanted to hug little Xingxing.

But Xiao Xingxing refused, "Little uncle, you sleep on the bed obediently, I will accompany Mommy for a while."

Xing Qianshi frowned and said nothing.

Little Xingxing pulled Huo Sang out, and then knocked on the door of Xing Chenyou's room.

At this moment, the tension and apprehension in Hawthorne's heart had risen to a level that could not be resolved.

The expression of the mother and son seemed to be going to the battlefield. When they met Xing Gan who came out of Xiaoxing's room and stood at the door, they frowned, and suddenly a smile appeared in the deep eyes of Gujing.

"Come in."

In the room, Xing Chenyou's voice was cold and cool. Huo Sang took a deep breath, pushed open the door to enter, and immediately closed the door behind his back.

If the servant sees her being repaired by Xing Chenyou, she will be ashamed!
Xing Chenyou held a cigarette in his hand. He was standing half sideways by the window. There was also some smell of smoke in the room. Hawthorne also saw a goblet and a red wine bottle on the small table by the window sill. The red wine bottle was gone now. empty.

The light in the room was dim, and he turned his face just in time, white light smoke permeated from his lips, and his eyes, which were especially bright because of drinking, stared straight at him, like phoenix tails picked up, His pretty face is between cool and thick.

Inexplicably, Huo Sang became hot and nervous, "I..."

Little Xingxing saw that something was wrong, immediately let go of Huo Sang's hand, and wanted to run towards Xing Chenyou.

Xing Chenyou directly said coldly, "Ah Shi."

Poor thing, just as Little Xingxing ran to Xing Chenyou's long legs, he heard his father say, "Little Xingxing, I have something to talk to your mommy, you go to bed with your little uncle."

Of course Little Xingxing refused, but Xing Qianshi was very rigid, and he would not step into Xing Chenyou and Huo Sang's room.

Xing Chenyou stubbed out the cigarette butt, squatted down, and whispered a word in Little Xingxing's ear.

Hawthorne didn't hear it even though she pricked up her ears. She only saw the happy expression on Little Xingxing's face, then turned her head and smiled brightly at herself, then trotted out of the room, and closed the door intimately again.

Xing Chenyou stood up and looked up at Huo Sang.

"come over."

After hearing this, Hawthorne hesitated for a moment, thinking of Little Xingxing, for Little Xingxing's sake, she obediently walked over and stood in front of him.

There is a faint smell of tobacco on his body, and she usually hates men smoking, but it may be that Xing Chenyou is so good-looking, so even the smell of tobacco on his body has become pleasant, and the smell of tobacco is still mixed with booze.

In her impression, she only saw Xing Chenyou drinking in the living room when she came out of the room after ten o'clock that night. Usually, he didn't touch alcohol at home.

"I didn't go to the Neverwinter Cemetery today." Hawthorne was nervous, and when he got nervous, he confessed directly.

He looked over with deep and sharp eyes, nothing could be hidden from him.

"I know." Xing Chenyou stood up straight, facing Huo Sang.

How do you know a sentence is on the lips, Hawthorne looked up, licked his lips, but did not say it.

After all, he wanted to know and could always know.

Xing Chenyou's eyes fell on her lips, the lips licked by her had a color of honey, tempting people to try it to see if it was sweet.

Huo Sang watched Xing Chenyou get closer and closer, and the tension in his heart suddenly amplified. What is he going to do?

He He……

Xing Chenyou's face suddenly stopped when Huo Sang was only one centimeter in the play, and then Huo Sang felt something cool in the palm of his hand.

But she didn't dare to look down directly. If she lowered her head, she would bump into his face.

"Look at it."

Xing Chenyou was right in front of him, and the temperature he blew was extremely hot.