Mengbao came to the door: Dad is uglier than you

Huo Linchen clenched his fists, but he didn't say anything, he only said, "Being alive is better than anything else."

The little doctor was also relieved when he heard Huo Linchen's words. He was worried that Huo Linchen would blame him because of Huo Jiao's infertility.

"When will Jiaojiao wake up?"

"You should wake up after an hour or two after the anesthesia, but Miss Huo is also tired, so she probably won't wake up until tomorrow morning."

Huo Linchen nodded, and walked into Huo Jiao's ward, and the little doctor told the little nurse some things, and asked the nurses invited by the Huo family how to take care of Huo Jiao, and then walked out.

Huo Jiao was lying pale on the hospital bed, looking lifeless, as if he would leave at any time, very fragile.

Huo Linchen is also very strange to see such a younger sister. His younger sister has always been bright and generous, even arrogant to the point of arrogance. He knows that she will pretend. When facing some people, she pretends to be dignified and gentle, just like It's time to face Gu Ting.

She is scheming, resourceful, and a very smart girl.

He didn't think it was bad, and even more so, he thought it was good, but now, what he saw was her pale and lifeless lying on the hospital bed.

This time, even after waking up, Jiaojiao might be completely different from before.

He didn't think that Hawsang was so powerful, but the man next to Hawsang, Xing Chenyou, was the most powerful.

Huo Linchen's eyes flickered, his face was very ugly, he tucked the quilt for Huo Jiao, then sat aside, waiting for her to wake up.

One night, for most people, is just a dream time, but for some people, it is a difficult night.

Hawthorne had been on guard against Xing Chenyou coming in from the balcony last night, and slept on the bed while she was not paying attention.

But she waited and waited for a long time, he was still sitting on the balcony, but she was already sleepy, and fell asleep without holding back.

Subconsciously, Hawthorne's nerves were still tense, so when she woke up in the morning, she woke up with a start.

After waking up, she had a headache and was a little groggy. She turned over and yawned. She was still a little lazy, but her eyes immediately turned to the direction of the terrace.

Xing Chenyou was no longer there.

The terrace was empty, and the early morning light fell on the potted flowers on the terrace, which was unbelievably beautiful.

Hawsang lay down for a while before getting up lazily. She thought of Sheng Rong, and she didn't know what Sheng Rong was doing at this time. He must be busy with work.

She is pregnant now, in order to protect her pregnancy, it is estimated that Sheng Rong will not let her continue to write and go out to film.

Thinking of this, Hawthorne frowned, she didn't want to be locked in a cage like a canary, she wanted to work.

Whether it's writing or filming, as long as she can, she will continue to do it.

After Xing Chenyou went upstairs, he brought Hongye in by the way.

As soon as he entered the room, he saw Hawthorne sitting on the bed, with a small foldable table in front of him, and a computer on the table. Obviously, the computer was not for display.

"Ma'am, I'm here to study with you."

Hongye stepped forward a few steps, and there was not much smile on her glamorous face, but it could be seen that she had tried to show all her kindness to Hawthorne.

"study?"

"Some things related to prenatal education, I have learned these specifically."

Hongye never forgets her identity as confinement wife, although confinement wife generally refers to someone who takes care of pregnant women during confinement after giving birth.

After finishing speaking, Hongye glanced at Xing Chenyou with a cautious gaze.

Xing Chenyou's handsome face was very cold, he stepped forward a few steps, glanced at the computer in front of Hawsang, and frowned, very displeased.

"Who told you to turn on the computer?" His deep voice was full of reprimands.

Hawthorne was speechless, he raised his eyes and stared at him, "Why can't I use the computer?!"

Xing Chenyou stared at her, thinking of her upside-down words before, with a half-smile, "This is my home, my stuff, if I don't let you use it, you can't use it."

Huo Sang was speechless for a moment, but she was also stunned. She blinked, eyes showing confusion, and she stared at Xing Chenyou's stern face.

After thinking about it for a long time, some words were left unsaid.

For example, why did she just type in the password of this computer casually, and it was right.

At that time, her hands were on the keyboard, and everything went with the flow, and then she unlocked the computer password, as if the computer belonged to her.

She also saw a half-written document on the computer.

Thinking about it now, it's so strange, why Xing Chenyou's computer has her things...

Huo Sang glanced at the computer again, it must be that this man stole her computer from Sheng Rong, or hacked her computer, and copied the contents of it intact.

'Snapped! '

She closed the computer cover at once, not wanting to talk to Xing Chenyou anymore.

Xing Chenyou had never seen Huo Sang's childish appearance before. When he saw her puffy appearance, his heart was suddenly stimulated by something, swollen, and a touch of tenderness flashed in his deep and cold eyes.

"Hongye, you go out first." Xing Chenyou's voice was cold.

Hongye was speechless, and the young master asked him to stay just to unravel Hawthorne's hypnosis. As a result, she didn't have much chance to contact her, and was dismissed by the young master several times.

Now she doubts whether the young master wants Hawthorne to return to normal.

Huo Sang didn't want to see Xing Chenyou at all. As soon as Hongye went out, she asked him coldly, "When will you let me go?"

Xing Chenyou stared at her coldly, and suddenly sat down beside her, "What if I don't let go?"

Hawthorne's brows were tightly frowned, almost knotted, she was trembling with anger, and threw the pillow over, "What on earth do you want?"

Xing Chenyou grabbed the pillow, his handsome face was still deep and cold, and his deep voice was a bit seductive, "You stay in Lanxin Lake honestly, this is what I want to do."

Hawthorne bit his lip, feeling that he really couldn't make sense with this man.

This kind of person is probably really a pervert, a devil, and doesn't love her, and wants to imprison her by his side, pervert, pervert!
Xing Chenyou was silent for a while, looked at Huo Sang, and suddenly said, "The "Old City" you filmed will be released soon, in three months, do you want to see the finished film?"

Hawthorne didn't speak, even closed his eyes with a cold face.

Xing Chenyou's cold voice sounded on his own, "I asked Lake to bring it here and show it to you."

After saying this, there was only silence in the room.

When Xing Chenyou left, he also took away the silence and coldness in the room. Hawthorne opened his eyes and let out a breath.

Subconsciously, she didn't want to face that man, and subconsciously wanted to avoid him.

Xing Chenyou went downstairs, and Lake was waiting in the living room, "Master."

Xing Chenyou raised his hand to stop Lake's words.