Mengbao came to the door: Dad is uglier than you

Chapter 112 It's okay, I have me

'boom--! '

The fireworks exploded in front of Hawthorne's face.

Little Xingxing and Xing Qianshi were on one side, holding a firework cannon in their hands.

Xing Qianshi had no expression on his face, and it could be seen that he was completely cooperating with Little Xingxing. Little Xingxing was full of joy, and his dark eyes narrowed into crescent moons.

"Congratulations, Mommy!" Little Xingxing held a writing board in his hand, with four large characters carefully embellished on it.

Hawthorne gently closed the door with his backhand to prevent the sound from outside the door from coming in.

"Congratulations for what?!"

Huo Sang pulled Xiao Xingxing and stretched his muscles and bones. He sat on the bathroom floor like this yesterday, not to mention sore hands and feet, and even twisted his neck.

Little Xingxing covered his mouth and snickered, he tugged at Xing Ganshi's sleeve.

Xing Qianshi said in a rigid voice with no expression on his face, "He said what his father said, he is going to have a younger sister soon, he congratulates you and himself."

"..."

Hawthorne almost choked on his own saliva. Could this be what Xing Chenyou said to Little Xingxing last night?

She glanced at Xing Qianshi, the weird man, and pulled Xiao Xingxing with a dry smile, "Have you had breakfast, Mommy will take you to have breakfast."

She directly skipped the topic of little star.

Xing Qianshi stared at Little Xingxing's back, stared blankly for a while, then went back to the room and closed the door directly.

Hawthorne had a sore back last night, and the servants were blessed to see her stretching her body all the time.

"Ma'am, drink this, it can relieve the pain in your body."

Hawthorne was drinking milk, when he suddenly handed over a bowl of soup or medicine from the side, accompanied by the servant's smiling voice.

She didn't think much, nodded, "Thank you."

Last night, she slept in the bathroom all night. Of course, her back hurts everywhere. She just needs such a bowl of medicine.

"Ma'am, and this is for external use. If you feel uncomfortable, you can use it according to the instructions." Immediately afterwards, the maid came over again, but this time she said in a lower voice.

external use?What the hell?

Hawthorne took a look, the milk in his mouth almost spewed out, his face turned red, "Uh, that, I don't need this..."

"Okay, ma'am." The servant was smiling, his quality was not ordinary, and there was no superfluous expression on his face.

However, looking at it, it was determined that something indescribable happened between her and Xing Chenyou last night. Hawthorne opened his mouth, wanting to explain, but when he turned his head and heard the sound of someone coming downstairs, he immediately had a conditioned reflex. Explain, "It's not what you think!"

She straightened her face and was very serious.

Xing Chenyou raised his legs and walked towards the dining table, with a tall and straight figure, with the same expression as before, and said in a deep voice, "What is that like?"

Huo Sang glanced at Xing Chenyou as if nothing had happened, he was quite relieved, he was really drunk, so he didn't remember anything.

Therefore, she is the only one who remembers.

When thinking this way, Hawthorne felt a little disappointed.

"It's definitely not what they think anyway."

Hawthorne said with a smile, also pretending that nothing happened.

Xing Chenyou raised his eyes and glanced at her. She could see all the disappointment she had just now, and he didn't speak. After he had breakfast, Lake came to pick him up to go to the company. Before he went, he looked back at Hawthorne.

That look seemed to be telling Hawthorne, don't cause trouble.

Hawthorne shrank his neck, feeling a little guilty, "I want to go to the Neverwinter Cemetery today."

Today is really going. She was still afraid of going to the cemetery last night.

"Lake, you go with her." Xing Chenyou rolled up his cuffs, which were inlaid with low-key and luxurious ruby ​​cufflinks.

Lake nodded, sent Xing Chenyou to the car, and returned to Hawthorne.

Little Xingxing didn't know why Hawthorne was going to the cemetery, so he tugged on her sleeve and asked.

"Mummy wants to visit your grandma in the cemetery, kiss grandma." Hawthorne said with a smile.

Little Xingxing continued to tug at Hawthorne's sleeve. Although he couldn't speak, Hawthorne understood what he meant.

"It's not that Mommy won't take you. Think about it. If you go with Mommy, what about your little uncle? Mommy can't take your little uncle to the cemetery. Mommy wants to talk to your grandma privately." You can't let your little uncle hear that, right?" Hawthorne straightened the collar of the little Xing Xing and said.

After hearing this, Little Xingxing reluctantly nodded and wrote on the clipboard—then Mommy will take me to see grandma next time.

Hawthorne nodded, then took his bag and went out with Lake.

However, less than 10 minutes after she left, Blue Heart Lake Villa welcomed an unexpected visitor.

The servant heard the knock on the door and opened the door. When he opened it, he found that it was Sun Lin, and his expression became trembling. "Ma'am."

Sun Lin was wearing a dark blue cheongsam, which complemented her exquisite figure. She was holding a limited edition bag in her hand, with a smile on her delicately made-up face.

"Well, has Ah You gone to the company?" She handed the bag to the servant, without changing her high-heeled shoes, she directly raised her legs and walked inside.

The servant nodded, "Mr. has been away for more than ten minutes."

"Where's Hawthorne?"

"The eldest young lady has also left."

Although the people Sun Lin sent to watch near the Blue Heart Lake Villa had told her this a long time ago, she still had to ask.

"Where's your little master?" Sun Lin smiled and sat down on the sofa.

"The young master and the third young master are in the upstairs room." The servant replied in a straightforward manner.

Sun Lin nodded, then stood up again, "I'll go up to find them, where is it?"

"Second from the right."

The servant couldn't say no, so she could only watch Sun Lin go upstairs. She thought about it and wanted to call Lake, but Sun Lin's voice came from above.

"Don't spread the news about my coming here, otherwise... I can fire you at any time."

After she finished speaking, she was already outside the door.

Xing Qianshi heard the sound of high heels outside in the room, his brows were already furrowed, his expression became serious, and he looked towards the door.

Little Xingxing was immersed in the handicraft and didn't pay attention, but he felt his little uncle holding his hand and raised his head.

At this time, there was a knock on the door.

Little Xingxing turned his head to look, and his eyebrows furrowed. At this time, who is it?

Seeing that no one answered, Sun Lin opened the door by herself.

"Ah Shi." Sun Lin glanced at the child on the ground who looked exactly like Xing Chenyou, a cold look appeared in her eyes, but it was fleeting, she smiled and turned to look at her youngest son, "Your father told you to come back Go home, and, little Xingxing, go back to the old house with grandma, okay?"

Little Xingxing grabbed Xing Ganshi's hand and shook his head violently, he didn't want to go!

Xing Ganshi directly refused, with a hoarse voice, "I won't go."

Sun Lin smiled slightly, not worried that her younger son would not go with her, "Today, I invited Fang Lili to my home."

Hearing this name, Xing Qianshi's body stiffened suddenly, and his eyes, which were always like stagnant water in ancient wells, were full of coldness and sharpness.

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