Mengbao came to the door: Dad is uglier than you

They are An Qingsi's staff, and there is a female assistant who asked her to go backstage last night.

An Qingsi in Xing's Building?

What is she doing here?
When Hawthorne thought of An Qingsi, he thought of the pink diamond ring, and he felt uncomfortable.

She found that even though she was An Qingsi's fan, this incident was equally unacceptable, and she felt very uncomfortable, so bored that she was about to explode.

"Lake, is there anyone else coming to Xing's Mansion today?" Hawthorne turned to ask Lake.

Lake's eyes were also on those unfamiliar people in front of him, and he could see now that these people belonged to An Qingsi.

At that time, his brows were tightly furrowed. He didn't expect that An Qingsi would come on a day like today.

"The company's various itineraries and personnel visits are all arranged in advance, but accidents are not ruled out," Lake replied.

"So, you don't know either?"

Hawthorne recognized the meaning of Lake's words in an instant, and Lake didn't know about it.

When the front desk lady saw Hawthorne coming, her eyes were a little different from before, and she didn't know whether it was because Hawthorne was too sensitive or what.

She stepped into the elevator on high heels, and Rick followed.

There was a bit of silence in the elevator, and Lake felt that he should say something to say something nice for his elder and younger brother, "Miss Hawthorne, it's normal for the elder and younger to have some entertainment."

Hawthorne gave him a strange look, "I know."

she knows.

Rick touched his nose, okay, he was talking nonsense just now.

After getting out of the elevator, Rector took a slow step and grabbed a little secretary who was working on the 37th floor, "Is there anyone else in the office besides Mr. Xing? Is Miss An in?"

The little secretary glanced at Hawthorne in front and nodded, "It's inside."

Lake nodded, and quickly walked a few steps to catch up with Hawthorne.

When he reached the door of the office, Hawthorne heard a female voice coming from inside, but he couldn't make out what was being said.

Hawthorne hesitated, but did not knock on the door.

Lake knocked on the door for her, and Xing Chenyou's voice quickly came from inside, "Come in."

"Miss Hawthorne, please." Lake immediately made a gesture of invitation to Hawthorne.

The door was pushed open, and Hawthorne walked in. He couldn't explain what he was feeling, but he always felt weird. There was another woman in his husband's office, and this woman was still wearing the pink diamond ring he gave her on her finger. .

The people inside turned their heads to look at the door, and saw Hawthorne coming in at a glance.

An Qingsi put on a light makeup today. She is wearing an elegant honey-colored long dress, her long black hair hangs straight behind her, and her swan neck is elegant and charming. Just sitting there, she has a good temperament that catches people's attention.

When she saw Hawthorne, the corners of her lips curled up into a smile, which was faint, cold and gentle.

Hawthorne had never met such a woman, she was so beautiful and elegant that it was self-defeating.

"Hello, Mrs. Xing." An Qingsi stood up, her hair fell from behind to her chest and cheeks, she stretched out her fingers and hooked them behind her ears, "Then I'll go first, there will be an interview later."

She didn't ask Xing Chenyou for permission, but just said something to Hawsang, and then gracefully left with her bag.

Years of dancing ballet made her straight and slender, with straight and slender legs. Hawthorne couldn't help but look at her more, especially at the pink diamond ring on her finger.

After she left, Hawsang went to see Xing Chenyou. He sat at the desk and didn't look at anyone. He only focused on processing the documents in his hand, with a handsome and stern face, without any expression.

Hawthorne couldn't help thinking about what he and that An Qingsi talked about just now.

"What about the contract?"

Hawthorne sat down on the sofa carelessly.

"Look for yourself on the sofa."

Xing Chenyou still didn't look up, and didn't even stop the movement of his hands.

With such a cold voice, I don't know what tone to use when talking to a cold and gentle woman like An Qingsi.

Hawthorne pursed her lips, unable to bear the sourness in her heart. She picked up the document on the table without looking at it, and went directly to the signature place to sign.

"Okay." She handed it to Rick.

Then, without waiting for Lake to give Xing Chenyou, he stood up, "Then I'm leaving."

"Ah."

Xing Chenyou still didn't look up.

Huo Sang took two steps outside, stopped suddenly, turned to look at Xing Chenyou, "Hey, don't you have anything to say?"

Lake looked up at Hawthorne, Xing Chenyou paused the pen in his hand, "What?"

Hawthorne pursed his lips, thinking quickly, "Didn't you say not to mess around outside?"

Hearing this sentence, Xing Chenyou raised his head and looked at Huo Sang, "I said so?"

Hawthorne nodded seriously, "You said so."

Xing Chenyou put down the pen, crossed his hands, and sat on the chair, "So?"

Hawthorne pursed his lips, and suddenly became a little nervous. What should she say about this kind of thing? If she didn't say it, it meant that she was very sour, almost as sour as lemon essence?

"Boss Xing, since Little Xingxing knows that we are married, I hope to restrain myself while we pretend to be married."

"Restrain it?"

On Xing Chenyou's stern face, there was an expression that Hawthorne could not understand.

"Rick, you go out first."

"Yes."

Lake went out and closed the door very intimately.

Hawthorne didn't know what he was going to do, he just frowned.

"What kind of restraint do you mean?" Xing Chenyou asked Huo Sang, "Does it mean that I can't be in the same room with other women? Because I'm a widow and a lonely man? Huh?"

Hawthorne didn't know what to say when he asked him such a question.

"You told me to restrain myself, and always let me have a chance to be released?"

Xing Chenyou stood up suddenly, straightened his cuff buttons, walked towards Huo Sang, and stopped in front of her, "Then who will release me?"

Huo Sang's face turned red and he was speechless. He couldn't help but backed away, but he took only half a step back before being hugged by his waist.

"You're right. Since I can't be promiscuous outside and we have a license to drive, are you responsible for my needs as a normal man?"

Hawthorne still wanted to retreat, but there was no way to retreat. She felt that she shouldn't talk too much in the first place.

"I didn't... I didn't say that." She blushed.

"Then what do you mean? Say it, and I'll listen."

Xing Chenyou's deep and cold voice made Hawthorne very oppressive.

"I... I mean, if you do this kind of thing... just keep it secret, don't let people see it, of course, don't let me see it! That's fine."

Hawthorne stammered a bit.

Xing Chenyou leaned against her cheek, "What a pity."

"What a pity?"

Huo Sang pressed, but Xing Chenyou had already let go of her and walked towards the chair behind, "Get out, I still have things to do."

Coming out of the Xing's Building, Hawthorne didn't see Lake, and was about to call Lake, but was slapped from behind.