Mengbao came to the door: Dad is uglier than you

What to say about the injury on the bottom of the foot?

Hawthorne thought of a lot of excuses, but he felt that they were not as good as half-truths and half-false.

"On the day you got sick, we were injured when we were trapped in that half-completed building." Hawthorne's eyelashes trembled slightly, and his voice was a little soft, as if he was frightened by Xing Chenyou.

"Ok?"

"I was tired after wearing high heels all day. When I was rescued, I sprained my ankle while wearing high heels, so I took off my shoes. There were many gravels on the ground, the rain was heavy, and there was lightning and thunder, so I ran a bit. Quick, it was scratched at that time."

The more he said, the calmer Hawthorne's voice became, "What do you have to say about this kind of thing, and you will fly away when the disaster is imminent."

Xing Chenyou stared at Huo Sang's face. The distance between them was very close. Huo Sang couldn't hold on anymore.

At this moment, Xing Chenyou let go of her.

Hawthorne jumped out of his arms without any hesitation and rushed into the bathroom.

Xing Chenyou looked at her back, his eyes were dark, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Early the next morning, Little Xingxing knocked on the door.

Usually at this time, Xing Chenyou got up early to go to the company, so Huo Sang also got up early, but she didn't expect that he didn't go anywhere, just sat at the table drinking coffee.

Hawthorne thought that the cleaners had come, but it seemed that the time was too early, so he went to open the door.

As soon as he opened the door, there was no one in front of him, so he lowered his head subconsciously, just in time to meet the little Xingxing who smiled sweetly with two small dimples.

"Why are you so sweet? It's as sweet as eating honey in the morning, and it's gone to Mommy's heart."

Hawthorne smiled and bent down to hug Little Xingxing.

Little Xingxing grabbed Huo Sang's hand and walked in, "Mum, where's Daddy?"

This suite is very big, so Xiao Xingxing hadn't seen Xing Chenyou who was drinking coffee at the table by the window, but he saw the stockings that were randomly thrown in the trash can.

Silk stockings are very light, so if you throw them away casually, if they are not thrown into the trash can, half of them will be in the trash can and half will be outside the trash can.

"Mommy, what happened to your stockings!" Little Xingxing's eyes widened. He grew up with Mommy, and he had never seen Mommy's stockings suffer so badly, as if they had been torn apart.

Huo Sang glanced at Xing Chenyou, "The drawing is broken, isn't it normal for the stockings to be like this?"

Little Xingxing followed Hawthorne's gaze to see his father, he blinked, and muttered, "It's as if the baby has never seen snagged silk stockings."

Not knowing what to think of, Little Xingxing suddenly looked at Xing Chenyou, then at Huo Sang, and his two small eyebrows frowned.

"Have you had breakfast? What do you want to eat? I'll have someone bring it up."

Little Xingxing was still frowning and thinking bitterly, Xing Chenyou had already hugged him on his lap.

Hawthorne glanced at the time, surprised, "Why don't you go to the company yet?"

She has already changed into a special suit for the secretary. This time, the matter in the building in Ancheng should be a big deal, otherwise Xing Chenyou would not have come in person. She doesn't understand the things in the mall, but she was so busy a few days ago, she can't be free today. .

Xing Chenyou didn't look at her, but hugged little Xingxing.

Hawthorne squinted at this scene.

Xing Chenyou was sitting by the window, and the morning sun shone with pale gold on the father and son, coating their handsome faces with a layer of gold, which was very beautiful.

"The sea is clear along the coast of Ancheng. Do you want to play with little Xingxing?" Xing Chenyou was asking little Xingxing with his head lowered. Although his handsome face was still cold, it was probably because of the golden morning light that made him look a little softer.

"Yeah!" Little Xingxing was attracted to it all of a sudden, and smiled, "Then I'll ask Uncle Lei to buy me swimming trunks, and I'm going to play in the water!"

Hawthorne suddenly remembered that on the way back to the hotel from the police station that day, she saw the beautiful sea view outside the window and said on a whim that she would take the little star to the beach when she came.

How did Xing Chenyou answer her back then?

Oh yes, he said, it depends.

Huo Sang withdrew his mind and looked at Xing Chenyou again, his expression became complicated.

She really couldn't understand him. Although she didn't love herself, and even though she had a five-year-old son suddenly, she never saw him alienate Xiao Xingxing. He looked cold, but he doted on Xiao Xingxing .

Although this pampering is as faint as a spring breeze, you can't see it unless you look carefully.

As if aware of Hawthorne's eyes, Xing Chenyou sharply raised his head to look at her, his black pupils made him look very deep.

Hawthorne looked away, lowered his head and poured himself a cup of coffee.

"Let Uncle Lei buy swimsuits for Mommy at that time!" Little Xingxing looked at Hawthorne with bright eyes, thinking, Mommy is beautiful, has a good figure, and fair skin. If she wears a swimsuit, it's not a beach The most eye-catching!
Xing Chenyou didn't answer, he lowered his head and drank his coffee.

He looked cold and did not respond to Little Xingxing's words, as if he was not at all curious about Hawthorne's appearance in a swimsuit.

Most of the company's affairs have been dealt with, and Xing Chenyou doesn't need to take care of the rest. Lake and the company's managers are enough.

Going to the beach to get a lot of things, Lake called a stretched luxury car, and Little Xingxing pulled Lake to sit in the back.

"Uncle Lei, I want to ask you something." Little Xingxing tugged on Lake's sleeve and lowered his voice.

Rick lowered his head, "Ask."

"Does Daddy have a tendency to domestic violence?" Little Xingxing was worried. The torn stockings he saw before always made him feel that something was wrong.

Rick was taken aback, "No!"

Where does the young and old need to do domestic violence, a look can freeze people into ice cream.

Little Xingxing pouted, "But, in the morning, in Daddy's room, I saw the pantyhose that Mommy was wearing, which seemed to have been torn. Could it be that Daddy domestically abused Mommy? My Mommy's Even if the stockings get snagged, it won’t be like this.”

After hearing this, Lake's thoughts diverged, coughing and coughing.

Young Master and Madam are really interesting!
"Little Xingxing, don't worry! The eldest and youngest have absolutely no tendency to domestic violence! Absolutely not!" Lake thought, he couldn't wait to take off his socks before tearing them up and hiding them. How could he explain to Xiaoxingxing? He had no choice but to Keep doing this, it's not suitable for children!

Little Xingxing believed in Lake, and he recalled that Daddy and Mommy were fine in the morning, so he was relieved, and pulled Lake again, his thick eyebrows twitched, very cute, "Uncle Lei, did you choose your swimsuit carefully?" ah?"

Lake coughed dryly again, and Junxiu's face flushed red, "I asked the female secretary to buy them according to Little Xingxing's request, and I don't know what kind of ones I bought."

He must not be allowed to do this kind of thing by himself, otherwise, if the young master cares about it, he will be so embarrassed!
Little Xingxing was dying of anticipation!