Mengbao came to the door: Dad is uglier than you

Hawthorne's whole body felt as if he had been run over by a wheel. The pain was so bad that he couldn't lift his hands, his neck was sore, and his legs were numb and weak.

She opened her eyes, glanced at Xing Chenyou whose legs were still pressing on her body, and gnashed her teeth to remove his legs from her body.

Xing Chenyou drove a big G last night. The interior of this car is indeed very big, but what's the use of that, he can't even touch the door to open it!
Huo Sang moved Xing Chenyou's legs, his eyelashes trembled, and he opened his eyes.

The atmosphere in the car was very strange. If the window hadn't been cracked, it would have been suffocated and stagnant.

Xing Chenyou saw that one of his legs was firmly pressed on Hawsang's body, making her unable to move when she was sitting in the co-pilot. He remembered what happened last night in his mind, and his brows trembled twice.

Thinking of the kiss last night again, he wiped his lips, which were obviously scabbed.

"Are you a dog?"

Huo Sang glanced at the corner of Xing Chenyou's mouth, "Xing Chenyou, you are shameless, it's just a fake marriage, a fake couple, what are you pretending to be drunk and trying to kiss me forcibly! Can't I resist?!"

Xing Chenyou frowned, and his voice just woke up was not so serious, "Bite, are you justified?!"

Hawthorne didn't want to argue with him about this issue. She wanted to go back to her room and have a good rest. She also wanted to go to the ballet performance in the evening. That ticket couldn't be wasted.

Xing Chenyou didn't raise his leg, Huo Sang couldn't walk.

"Then I'll let you bite it back, hurry up." Huo Sang stretched out his hand, and deliberately stretched out the bruised hand pinched by Xing Chenyou, showing his wrist.

Xing Chenyou glanced at him, "Hmph, you are quite clever."

"If you don't bite, you will fall down."

Huo Sang quickly withdrew his hand, and went to lift Xing Chenyou's leg, but this time he pushed it away. She opened the door, picked up her bag and ran out.

Xing Chenyou watched her run up the steps, and staggered on the steps, almost falling, "Hands and feet!"

He straightened his clothes and got out of the car.

Hawthorne told the servant not to be disturbed, and if Little Xingxing woke up, he told him that she was resting in the room, and then went back to the room and locked the door. Last night, he had a "fight with Xing Chenyou for three hundred rounds" in the car, with little strength in his body. Nothing, she fell asleep after touching the bed.

When Xing Chenyou got inside, the servant couldn't help sneaking a few glances at him. On such a stern and beautiful face, the blood scabs on his lips were so eye-catching!

Xing Chenyou glanced around, no one dared to look any more.

"Where's Hawthorne?"

"Madam seems to be very tired. She went back to her room to rest and told us not to disturb her."

Xing Chenyou frowned, although it was uncomfortable to sleep in the car, it was not like this.

"What else did she say?"

"Gone."

The servant lowered his head and replied.

Xing Chenyou waved his hand to let people go down, raised his legs and walked upstairs.

Hawthorne felt like he had a very long nightmare. He dreamed that he was being chased all the time, and he was frightened and tired. When he woke up, he was even more tired than before, and he was sweating all over.

She propped her head up, her breathing was a little short, and she was very uncomfortable.

But thinking of going to see An Qingsi's Swan Lake premiere tonight, Hawthorne cheered up, picked out a dignified skirt, put on light makeup for himself, and went downstairs.

Xing Chenyou and Xing Qianshi were both there, and Little Xingxing was sitting between them.

"Mummy, you slept all day today, are you going out now?" Little Xingxing turned around when he heard the movement, and was surprised to see Mummy changed clothes and put on makeup uncharacteristically.

"Mommy is going to see "Swan Lake", you know Mommy." Hawthorne smiled, at least he is in a good mood now.

She has always liked An Qingsi's face, and it's rare to see it with her own eyes this time. She wants to see it. Her ballet dance is also very good, so naturally she wants to go even more.

"Aren't you going, Daddy?" Little Xingxing turned to look at Xing Chenyou.

"No." Xing Chenyou didn't lift his head.

Little Xingxing struggled for a while. If he wanted to go, Uncle Lake would definitely get a ticket, but he really didn't like watching ballet performances.

"Mommy is going to be late, let's go first!"

Hawthorne glanced at the time and hurried out the door.

After she left, Little Xingxing was still standing at the door, looking around and waving his hands.

Xing Qianshi glanced sideways at Xing Chenyou, "Brother?"

Xing Chenyou understood what he meant, his eyes darkened, and his voice was cold, "If she wants to go, let her go."

An Qingsi was well-known at home and abroad, and there were so many people who joined her, almost the seats were full. Hawthorne's seat was still in the first row, and she sat there comfortably.

Throughout the night, everyone was immersed in An Qingsi's ballet dance and was extremely amazed, and so was Hawthorne.

Watching her dance on tv used to be a different thing than seeing her dance live, enjoy!
"Is it Miss Huo?"

When she was about to leave, someone stopped her.

Looks like it's the staff here.

"Miss An wants to see you."

"See me?" Hawthorne was puzzled. She knew An Qingsi, but An Qingsi didn't know her. What did she do when she saw her?
"Miss An said that she saw you watching seriously when she was dancing, and she felt that you were very destined. She was in a good mood today, so she also wanted to meet some fans. Miss Huo was not the only one invited."

Hearing this sentence, Hawthorne dispelled his doubts and followed him to the backstage.

An Qingsi has already changed into casual clothes, and is now sitting in front of the vanity mirror taking off her makeup. Looking from a distance, her face is cold and dusty, with an outstanding temperament.

Through the vanity mirror, An Qingsi had already seen Hawthorne coming, and she raised her hand to straighten her loose hair.

Hawthorne's footsteps stopped immediately, and she saw a ring on An Qingsi's left ring finger at a glance.

There is a diamond inlaid in that ring, a pink diamond, just like the one Xing Chenyou bought that she saw on the news that day.

Hawthorne's eyes were stunned, and his heart was suddenly stuffy, and the sour smell made her uncomfortable.

It turned out that the pink diamond he bought with a huge sum of money was given to An Qingsi.

What is the relationship between Xing Chenyou and An Qingsi?
The other fans who were invited to the backstage had already arrived one after another. Huo Sang was squeezed to the back, and An Qingsi also turned her head, talking to them with a cold and distant smile, and did not notice Haw Sang.

But Hawthorne couldn't take his eyes off her hand.

The next day, the Xing Group announced the spokesperson for the project that Little Xingxing was in charge of - Hawthorne.

This result is not surprising at all.

Hawthorne was taken by Lake to the company to sign the contract.

"Miss Hawthorne, if you don't mind, I will take care of some work affairs on behalf of your agent in the future."

"Ah."

Hawthorne was a little careless, always thinking about the way An Qingsi wore the pink diamond ring yesterday.

When he arrived at Xing's Building, Lake found some unfamiliar people in the hall, but Hawthorne knew who they were as soon as he saw them.