Mengbao came to the door: Dad is uglier than you

Chapter 28 I want Mommy to be liked by many, many people

Xing Chenyou instantly raised his head and looked in the direction of Huo Sang. His brows were cold and stern, and his handsome face showed no expression. Standing there, he had a dignified and dignified aloofness.

It's just that Bondi of Peppa Pig on the forehead and the five finger prints looming on the left face are really...

Very social!

Lake turned to look at Xing Chenyou, his eyes widened, "Master..."

"how?"

Xing Chenyou's head hurts, it happens every time he gets sick, he's used to it, his voice is cold, gloomy and cold, and he's in a very unhappy mood, he glances coldly at Hawthorne and Lake, Lift your legs and walk upstairs to the room.

"It's nothing." Lake blinked, but for the sake of his own life, he decided to shut up and not say anything.

Hawthorne ate his breakfast with his head down, heaving a sigh of relief.

After a while, he didn't know anything. Anyway, seeing Xing Chenyou's appearance, he couldn't remember anything. Maybe he was just sleepwalking last night.

Xing Chenyou went to the bathroom of the room to take a shower, but when he looked up, he saw the piggy Peppa Bundy himself in the mirror, with a slap print on his left face. In an instant, the air around him seemed to freeze.

He raised his hand and touched the palm print on his face, the size of this palm...

Xing Chenyou squinted his eyes, this woman is really desperate.

Rick stood in the room, not knowing how to place his hands and feet.

"Go get some ice cubes." Then, Rick heard a cold voice from the bathroom.

Little Xingxing rubbed his eyes, yawned and walked out of the room, just in time to bump into Lake who was going downstairs to get ice cubes. He was still in a daze. He seemed to have had a dream yesterday, but he couldn't remember it.

But when he saw Hawthorne, Little Xingxing remembered it all at once, and ran to sit beside Hawthorne.

"Mummy, good morning!" Little Xingxing showed a cute smile at Hawthorne.

The servant immediately delivered the breakfast to Little Xing Xing.

Little Xingxing ate fried eggs happily, with an uncontrollable smile on his face.

It was hard for Hawthorne not to notice Little Xingxing, "Little Xingxing, is there anything happy you want to tell Mommy?"

Little Xingxing pursed her lips, her spirits brightened, "Mum, I had a very happy dream."

"What dream?" Hawthorne became interested.

"I dreamed that Daddy and Mommy got married. On a beautiful green meadow, Mommy is like a fairy, and Daddy is like a fairy. They are a match made in heaven! I am Daddy and Mommy's flower girl!"

Little Xingxing said happily, "Mum, do I think about it every day and dream at night?"

"...Haha, dreams are all fake." Hawthorne laughed dryly.

Little Xingxing didn't think so, "Mummy, I'm an omen, Daddy and Mummy will definitely get married soon!"

Huo Sang didn't want to lie to Little Xingxing, and didn't want to give him too much hope, so he talked about other things and skipped the topic of marriage. Now she only prayed that Xing Chenyou would never think about what happened yesterday.

It was quiet upstairs, but Hawthorne's cell phone vibrated suddenly.

Hawthorne glanced at the phone, "It's a harassing call from a liar, so ignore it."

Little Xingxing happened to be fine, so he picked it up to have a look. It was an unfamiliar phone number, and there were still many unread text messages. He opened the text messages, looked a little surprised, and answered the phone.

Hawthorne knew that Little Xingxing often teased those liars who called, so he didn't care.

Who would have thought that he would start a serious conversation with the other party, the voice of the childish voice, but it was a serious tone.

"You want my mommy to play the female lead in "Old City"?"

"The address of your company, who is the person in charge, who is the director? Who is the producer?"

"Why do you want my mommy to play the female lead in "Old City"?"

"Let's make an appointment to meet."

When Hawthorne heard this, he couldn't help raising his head, did Little Xingxing play too big?

Little Xingxing listened carefully, and then hung up the phone. Without waiting for Hawthorne to speak, he said very seriously, "Mum, I don't think this is a lie. Go and try it! "Old City" is written by you." Yes, Mommy looks so good-looking, it's a good idea to play the number one role!"

His little tone was full of pride.

"How do you know it's not a lie? There shouldn't be too many liars like this now." Hawthorne felt that Little Xingxing was still a child after all, naive!

Little Xingxing lowered his head and quickly found out a series of contact information, and showed Hawsang that pair of phoenix eyes that were exactly the same as those of Criminal Minister You were also deep at the moment, "Mum, it's true, they are not liars, they really want to Looking for you to make a movie."

Hawthorne stroked his forehead, "Even if it's true, Mommy can't act. That's the job of an actor, and Mommy is not an actor."

Little Xingxing shrugged, with a sense and vision rarely seen at his age,
"Since people are looking for Mommy, Mommy must be qualified. Whether it's Mommy's beauty or the popularity of the topic behind it, it must be beneficial to them. Mommy, I just checked. Or Huo Jiao, Mommy, do you want that annoying woman to be the heroine of your first copyrighted work?"

Hawthorne was almost stopped by the little star's words, "But Mommy is not an actor and can't act. My acting skills will hinder this movie."

She really didn't want to ruin her first film and television work.

Little Xingxing encouraged her, "Mum, just go and try it out. If it works, we won't regret it. Besides, Mommy, don't underestimate yourself. Mommy is the original author. No one knows the character better than Mommy."

"Why do you want Mommy to go?"

"Because I want to see my mommy act in my own work, and I want to see my beautiful mommy be liked by everyone."

Little Xingxing couldn't help but clenched his fists when he thought of the taunts in the kindergarten and the annoying Huo family.

He wants Mommy to be liked by many, many, many people, and then tell those haters that without their love, Mommy still has a lot of love from others!

Seeing the seriousness in Little Xingxing's eyes, Hawthorne guessed something, she felt sore, nodded and patted Little Xingxing's head, "Okay."

Little Xingxing smiled for a while, and moved over excitedly, "Mommy, at two o'clock tomorrow afternoon, you must not forget Room 203 on the eighth floor of the Bell Tower Building!"

After taking a shower, Xing Chenyou tore off the Bondi on his face, iced the swelling of his palm prints, put on a black shirt and walked out of the bathroom.

While buttoning his shirt, he said, "Look for Nan Shaochen, the dose will increase next month."

The illness and pain on his body became more and more serious, and he was unconscious even after being climbed on his head by a woman.

Lake nodded, he had no right to say no to the decision of the elder and younger.

However, after all, taking medicine is only a temporary solution but not the root cause. I don't know when the disease will break out completely.

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