Mengbao came to the door: Dad is uglier than you

When Xing Chenyou came back to Lanxin Lake, the living room was pitch black, and he was momentarily dazed.

Ever since Hawthorne and Little Xingxing came, I don't know when, no matter how late it is, a lamp will be lit in this living room, which is dim and warm.

But today when he came back, he almost thought that this was a cold home where he was the only one.

There were no lights on, and it was dark all the way.

Xing Chenyou raised his legs and went upstairs.

Compromise stepped on the tiles and made a light sound, but it was night and it was very quiet. Hawthorne's nerves were tense, and she could feel the slightest movement outside, no matter how light the footsteps were.

After living with Xing Chenyou for such a period of time, Huo Sang knew very well that it was him who came back.

Suddenly a sense of grievance welled up in my heart.

She was really crazy today, and she kept thinking about him!

Hawthorne closed his eyes tightly and pretended to be asleep.

Xing Chenyou pushed open the door, the room was dark, apparently Hawthorne had fallen asleep.

He lifted his legs and went straight to the bathroom.

Hawthorne opened her eyes, and then heard the sound of him taking a bath inside. After the sound of flushing water stopped, she closed her eyes again.

Xing Chenyou came out of the bathroom with the scent of shower gel, wiped his hair, and walked towards the bed.

Hawthorne could feel the bed beside her sink in suddenly, and a body with the steam of just taking a bath was beside her.

She gripped the quilt tightly with both hands.

"You haven't slept yet?"

Xing Chenyou had a keen sense, and looked to the side at once.

Hawthorne pursed his lips tightly and said nothing.

Xing Chenyou wiped his hair twice, threw the towel on the bedside table, lay down, and reached out to pull Hawsang.

Huo Sangsi grabbed the quilt but didn't turn around.

What does he want to do? !

Xing Chenyou frowned, his voice was low and hoarse, "Since you haven't slept, then don't pretend to be asleep."

Hawthorne didn't speak.

Xing Chenyou had an intuition that something was wrong with her today. If she was unhappy in the past, she would not be happy, so she directly yelled at him.

Thinking of the message from Nan Shaochen, Xing Chenyou raised his eyebrows, "Did you go to Nan's Hospital today?"

When Hawthorne heard him say this, he couldn't bear it anymore, "I'm going to the hospital."

Xing Chenyou raised his eyebrows when he heard that her tone was wrong, "Did Xing Zhengqing give you a good face?"

"That's your father, how could he give me a good face." Hawthorne said in a strange way.

Xing Chenyou frowned. He didn't like women making trouble out of no reason, and he didn't like women suddenly acting weird, "Just say what you want to say, don't be weird."

Upon hearing this, Huo Sang turned around and faced Xing Chenyou.

In the dark, they were lying on the same bed, the distance between them was not much, and they could almost feel the breath from each other.

"Xing Chenyou, you can have another child with someone else, why do you have to have my little star?!" Hawthorne clenched his fists.

Xing Chenyou looked ugly, and said in a low voice, "I don't want to hear you mention this matter again."

He wanted Little Xingxing not because he couldn't live with others, but because as long as he was his Xing Chenyou's child, he would never let him go.

"Why can't you bring it up? Is it because I hit something sad about you?" Hawthorne snorted.

Xing Chenyou's cold voice was full of impatience, "Huo Sang, if you have anything to say, just say it."

Hawthorne bit his lips, and almost blurted out whether he had a child with An Qingsi before, or whether An Qingsi had aborted a baby for him.

However, the question that came out of her mouth immediately was suppressed by her abruptly when she was about to say it.

Even if An Qingsi had a child with him, even if An Qingsi had an abortion for him, so what, what name did Hawthorne use to question him?
She was nothing more than his fake wife.

"I have nothing to say." Hawthorne turned his head away, lay face up, and his voice calmed down, not as rushed as before.

However, the calmer she said these words, the weirder the atmosphere in the room became.

Xing Chenyou frowned tightly, and Hawthorne could clearly feel that the breath of the people around him stagnated a bit, obviously very angry.

She was silent, biting her lips and not speaking, but there was a kind of expectation in her heart, expecting him to come and ask her what was wrong.

Looking forward to him pulling her over, holding her in his arms, and asking her if there is anything unhappy.

Hawthorne was thinking about these in a trance, thinking, he really wrote a lot of scripts and novels.

How could Xing Chenyou treat her like this, impossible, absolutely impossible.

Hawthorne closed his eyes and urged himself to fall asleep quickly.

"You don't have to take what Xing Zhengqing said to you."

At this time, Xing Chenyou's voice came from behind her. Although it was cold, Huo Sang felt an unusual feeling in his heart.

"Do you know what Xing Zhengqing said to me?" Hawthorne asked back.

Xing Chenyou snorted coldly, "There are no new tricks, just those. You don't have to take his words to heart, let alone because he is acting weird to me."

Hawthorne bit his lip, couldn't help it, and turned to face him again, "But he is your father, how could I not listen to what he said."

When Xing Chenyou spoke again, his tone was a bit meaningful, "He has nothing to do with you, you can completely treat him as farting."

Xing Zhengqing said that An Qingsi had aborted a fetus for him, how could this be regarded as farting? !

Hawthorne said, "Even if it's fart, this fart is too stinky, and it smells like smoke to me."

"..." Xing Chenyou was stunned for a moment, then chuckled, the corners of his lips curled up in a beautiful arc, and even his tone seemed to be a lot gentler, "Who told you to come up, you will be fine if you don't go to the hospital."

Seeing that his attitude towards Xing Zhengqing was downplaying, Hawthorne thought that he might not care much about letting An Qingsi have an abortion, or in other words, he felt that this kind of thing didn't matter to her, Hawthorne matter.

After all, they are fake couples, and they don't have to tell each other what they had in the past.

Hawthorne lost all his strength at once, and his heart was terribly depressed, but he still couldn't say a word.

"Hmph! Who made your family members so weird!" Hawthorne held back for a long time, snorted, and said out of breath.

This snort seemed abrupt in this silent night, and it seemed... full of cuteness.

It was as if Hawthorne was acting like a baby to Xing Chenyou.

Huo Sang himself also felt that his tone just now was not quite right, and he was dazed after saying this, pulled up the quilt, didn't want to say a word, and didn't want to hear a word from Xing Chenyou.

Their Xing family is all wonderful!
So is Xing Chenyou!Having a casual one-night affair with a woman, and giving birth to a child at random, isn't it a miracle or something!