Mengbao came to the door: Dad is uglier than you

Chapter 165 He Doesn't Like It

"I've known her for 20 years, and I know her character well." Xing Chenyou's words seemed to tear something apart, making Hawthorne's heart ache, but his words were not over yet, "I was there at the time, I saw it with my own eyes, even though she said it wasn't you who pushed it, don't you have any points in your heart?"

Hawthorne bit his lip, his eyes turned red, "Then you just don't believe me?"

Xing Chenyou's face was tense, he stared into Hawsang's eyes, "Yes."

Hawthorne turned her head away, she suddenly felt that the air became thinner, and she couldn't breathe here.

She didn't know why after hearing Xing Chenyou's answer, she felt numb all over, very weak, her ears were buzzing, and she couldn't hear anything clearly.

He doesn't believe her.

Hawthorne's embarrassment and bewilderment, intertwined with grievance, swallowed her up from the bottom of his feet.

She has nothing to say, whether she did it or not, if Xing Chenyou doesn't believe it, neither will anyone else.

Hawthorne shrugged, stood up, with a smile on his lips, "I don't care anymore, if you say it's me, then it's me. Let me tell you in advance, I can't afford the future of a ballet dancer. If you want to afford it, it's you." Don't tell me about it."

"Hawthorne!"

Xing Chenyou lowered his voice, the hoarseness in his voice conveyed an unknown meaning.

Hawthorne laughed, with bright smiles on the ends of his brows and eyes.

But for some reason, Xing Chenyou felt that the smile was very empty, not as beautiful as when she smiled at Little Xingxing.

"Excuse me, Mr. Xing, I'm going back to my room."

Hawthorne didn't want to waste any more time in his room, so she turned and left with a smile on her face.

Xing Chenyou was sitting with deep eyebrows and eyes. He watched Huo Sang's back disappear in front of him and didn't make a sound to stop.

But the hand on his lap was clenched unconsciously, and the veins on the back of his hand burst.

When she returned to her room, Hawthorne was paralyzed and sat on the ground with her arms around her knees, her nose was sore.

She thought that after she experienced people like Huo Silian, Jiang Yuhua, and Gu Ting, no one would make her wronged and uncomfortable in the future, but she never thought that Xing Chenyou's understatement would make her heart feel like It was like being blocked by a barb, he said a word, and the barb scratched her heart.

He doesn't believe her.

It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter if he doesn't believe her, as long as Xiao Xingxing believes her.

Xing Chenyou is just an insignificant man.

Sitting on the ground for a while, I slowly suppressed my grievance and discomfort, and hid it deep in my heart, then lay down and closed my eyes to rest.

The doctor said that she only has one kidney, so she should pay attention to rest and not stay up late.

Early the next morning, when the sky outside was just turning pale, Xing Chenyou held the cigarette in his hand, flicked the ash, and inhaled suddenly, the smoke he exhaled was dense in front of him.

He stubbed out the cigarette butt, stood up decisively and got into the bathroom.

Beside the single sofa, there were a lot of cigarette butts piled up here and there, and the whole room was filled with the smell of tobacco.

In the meeting room on the top floor of Ancheng's branch company, Xing Chenyou looked solemn and cold, and the atmosphere in the meeting room was also stagnant.

Hawthorne sat behind Xing Chenyou and recorded the key points of the meeting.

Xing Chenyou was finally satisfied with one copy of the design drawings submitted by the designer, and immediately sent someone to carry it out.

When she came out of the conference room, Hawthorne followed her closely. The settlement of this matter here means that she can meet with Little Xingxing immediately, and she no longer needs to be by Xing Chenyou's side. Therefore, her mood at the moment is not too bad. .

"Come with me to the golf course."

Xing Chenyou suddenly turned around and said to Huo Sang behind him.

"Can I not go?" Hawthorne frowned, she doesn't know how to play golf, moreover, she always felt that this is just a pretense of rich people, who has nothing to do to play golf.

Xing Chenyou gave her a slanted glance, without saying anything, his eyes already told Huo Sang if it was okay.

While in the car, Hawthorne received a call from Lake.

Worried that there was something wrong with the little star, Hawthorne answered the phone very quickly.

"Little Xingxing is fine. He is currently participating in those high-IQ games. Ma'am, I'm here to ask you about accepting the show. Today, the producer sent me a film appointment."

Lake looked at the little star not far away, and said to Hawthorne with a smile on his face.

film about.

Huo Sang frowned, she wanted to refuse, but she glanced at Xing Chenyou in the blink of an eye.

A person like him should really hate his nominal wife filming outside in public!

"Okay, send them all to me, and I'll pick them out!" Hawthorne smiled, and deliberately made his voice louder, "If there is a suitable scene, I'll take it, I think I'm quite good at acting. Interested in."

Lake didn't know why Hawthorne suddenly increased his voice, and was taken aback for a moment.

But he reckoned that the young master should be by his side, so he didn't say anything afterwards, just nodded in agreement.

After hanging up the phone, Huo Sang repeated it to Xing Chenyou on purpose, with a smile that couldn't be hidden from the corner of his mouth, "I plan to continue filming, someone asked me to film."

Xing Chenyou frowned, but when he turned around and saw the smile on her face, those eyes full of malice and banter, he knew it clearly, as if he didn't notice her thoughts, "Really?"

Huo Sang nodded, "Yes, Xing Chenyou, you shouldn't be that kind of pedantic person, why don't I go out to film or something, there is no such thing in our three chapters of the agreement."

"The money I earn is enough to support you."

Hawthorne quickly shook his head and waved his hands, "No, I deserve it, I still rely on my hardworking hands."

Xing Chenyou sneered, "It must be a hardworking body."

Huo Sang likes to see Xing Chenyou's angry look like this, so that the grievances he suffered yesterday can be diluted, "If you think so, I can't help it."

Her words felt inexplicably familiar to the two of them.

Hawthorne turned his head and looked out the window. She looked like what happened to An Qingsi had never happened at all, and it didn't matter.

Xing Chenyou frowned, he didn't like Hawthorne's indifferent attitude.

he does not like.

When he arrived at the golf course, Hawthorne wore the sunglasses prepared by the girl on the golf course, changed into golf clothes, lay on the recliner, and watched Xing Chenyou and two middle-aged men standing together and swinging golf not far away. It seemed, Xing Chenyou is still the most upright and unrestrained, heroic.

Fang Li sent a message to care about her physical condition, and Hawthorne replied with a smile on his lips.

Xing Chenyou held the cue in his hand, he didn't know what he was talking to the two men beside him, so he turned his head and glanced at Hawthorne.

He waved at Hawthorne.

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