Mengbao came to the door: Dad is uglier than you

She called Little Xingxing down.

With a big smile on his face, Little Xingxing grabbed Xing Qianshi's hand and sat down at the dining table.

Xing Ganshi was a little surprised when he saw the large table full of dishes.

"Mommy, you cooked a lot of dishes today!" Little Xingxing swallowed, sat down at the dining table, picked up the chopsticks in his hand, put them down again, and said with a smile, "This is specially for Daddy by Mommy." Let's do it, I won't eat it, I'll eat it together when Daddy comes back!"

Xing Ganshi silently sat down next to Little Xingxing. He glanced at Huo Sang's busy back, and then at the dishes on the table. His eyes were filled with bewilderment and envy, as well as a touch of pain.

At this moment, he probably shouldn't be here, and it seems a bit redundant.

Xing Qianshi was silent for a moment, then stood up suddenly.

Hawthorne and Little Xingxing, who were taking off their aprons, looked over.

"I received a notice that I'm going to attend a seminar tonight, you can eat." Xing Qianshi was not good at words, and there was a faint embarrassment in his old-fashioned voice.

Huo Sang's current status can be regarded as a sister-in-law, so he hurriedly said, "Then let's go after dinner!"

Xing Qianshi shook his head, "No need, there is a dinner."

Little Xingxing raised his head and blinked at his little uncle, his bright eyes could see right through him.

The little uncle obviously didn't want to be a light bulb, so he left!

"Little uncle~~" Little Xingxing shook Xing Ganshi's hand, feeling a little bit reluctant.

Xing Qianshi touched Little Xingxing's head, turned around and walked out.

Huo Sang also saw that Xing Qianshi just wanted to avoid suspicion. She glanced at the back of Xing Qianshi walking out, and wanted to say that there was no need to avoid suspicion. There was nothing between her and Xing Chenyou, but she swallowed the words in the end. .

"Mommy, you haven't even cooked these dishes for me!"

Little Xingxing carefully looked at the dishes on the table, then took Hawsang's hand, and said in a sour tone.

Hawthorne lowered his head and scratched his nose, "Are you a little lemon essence? Why is Mommy's tone so sour?"

Little Xingxing smiled at Hawthorne with his eyes crooked, and his hoarse voice was still very sweet, "I'm so jealous of Daddy! However, it's been many years since Daddy ate the food made by Mommy for the first time. Yes, thinking about it this way, I'm not jealous anymore!"

The mother and son were in a good mood, and sat at the dining table waiting for Xing Chenyou to come back.

According to what Lake said before, it's almost time to come back. When he comes back, the dishes on the table are still hot and delicious.

Half an hour later, there was no movement at the door, and the dishes on the table were cold.

Huo Sang frowned, glanced at the obviously hungry little Xingxing, took out his mobile phone and wanted to call Xing Chenyou, but was held back by Xiaoxingxing.

"Mum, wait a little longer, this time happens to be a traffic jam, maybe Daddy is stuck on the road!"

Hawthorne hummed, thought for a while, and asked the servant to warm up some dishes.

Xing Chenyou is a man of his word. He said he will be back soon, so he should be back soon. He probably will be here soon.

After more than half an hour, the living room was still quiet, and there was no sound of opening the door.

Hawthorne obviously felt that Little Xingxing's excited mood was a bit depressed, and he was obviously a little disappointed, "I'll call your daddy."

But Little Xingxing seemed to be having an affair with something, he shook his head, and looked towards the door frequently, "No, Mommy, we were going to give Daddy a surprise."

Hawthorne's mood of anticipation was replaced by deep disappointment at the moment. She was very hungry, but her mood was even worse.

As a result, I waited for three hours.

"Mum, let's not wait for Daddy, let's eat first!"

Little Xingxing's little face drooped. Originally, because he wanted to give Daddy a big surprise, he resisted not calling, but it's fine if Daddy didn't come home on time, and he hasn't called back yet.

Daddy is too much!

"Madam, do you want to heat it up again?" The servant hadn't left yet, so he couldn't help asking cautiously.

The smile on Hawthorne's face faded at this moment. Looking at the cold dishes on the table, she suddenly felt that her heart was also a little cold. Before she could answer, she received a call from Lake.

Hawthorne glanced at Little Xingxing, saw his pair of bright eyes staring directly at him, thought for a while, and sat down to answer the phone.

"Miss Hawthorne, the young master has something to do, I'm afraid I won't be able to come back tonight."

Lake's voice was a little dark, and even a little ashamed.

He knew that Hawthorne cooked a large table of dishes tonight, and he was waiting for the young and old to go back to eat together.

Hawthorne shouldn't have asked more, and she has no right to ask more, but she turned her head and glanced at the little Xingxing who had been waiting eagerly, and asked, "I want to ask, what is the matter temporarily? Didn't you say you'll be back after six o'clock?"

Her words were somewhat imposing, and Lake could be stopped.

Lake was stunned for a moment, firstly, he didn't expect Hawthorne to ask the bottom line, and secondly, he didn't expect her to ask so confidently.

In my impression, Hawthorne and the young master seldom asked such straightforward questions, or even questioned them.

He thought for a while, but he really didn't know how to tell Hawthorne, "The young and old have a temporary entertainment, which is very important."

At this time, Hawthorne seemed to be pulled by a tendon in his mind. Since she asked, she just wanted to ask clearly.

"What important entertainment?"

Lake was really caught by the question. He didn't expect Hawthorne to ask so clearly. He frowned and thought for a while before saying, "Well, let's talk to Miss Hawthorne in person after the young master returns."

This Lake's mouth is really tight.

Anyway, Hawthorne heard some meaning from Lake's words.

Xing Chenyou's entertainment is definitely not simple, it is not so simple that it is difficult for Lake to tell her, so she can only ask him by herself.

Hawthorne felt bored and depressed, so he hung up the phone directly.

Listening to the beeping sound from the other end of the phone, Lake sighed and put down the phone.

"Mummy..." Little Xingxing reached out and tugged at the corner of Hawthorne's clothes.

In fact, he heard what Mommy and Uncle Lei said just now, but he still wanted to ask.

"Little Xingxing also knows that your father is very busy with work, so those who are able can do more work! He has a very, very important dinner at the moment, and there is no way to refuse it." Hawthorne turned around and touched Little Xingxing's little face, and said with a smile, "Mommy asked someone to heat up the dishes, and we, the mother and the son, had a good meal! These good dishes should not be wasted!"

"it is good!"

Little Xingxing blinked twice, nodded heavily, "Huh! Daddy missed the food made by Mommy, it's because he didn't have a good time! Eat it up, eat it all, don't keep it for Daddy!"

After the servant finished heating up the dishes, the mother and son ate a lot, hugged their bellies, and specially ordered the servant not to clean up.

After taking a bath, Huo Sang forced Xiao Xingxing to sleep in Xing Chenyou's room.

At five o'clock in the morning, Xing Chenyou returned to Lanxin Lake Villa.