Mengbao came to the door: Dad is uglier than you

Nan Shaochen came here because of Xing Chenyou's illness.

However, when he heard Little Xingxing's words, he paused in his steps, and suddenly hesitated.

"...What's wrong with your daddy's face before?" Nan Shaochen asked with a strange expression on his face.

He is a man, a mature man, of course he knows that if a man's complexion changes, he is either angry or angry, or—cough cough, cough cough!

Facing such an innocent little face of Little Xingxing, when Nan Shaochen had that kind of image in his mind, he actually felt a little embarrassed.

"It's just a very strange, very strange look. My dad is 100% sick. Uncle Nan, you believe me!" Little Xingxing couldn't describe his dad's expression at that time.

At this moment, he really felt that he had read too few books. If it wasn't for the fact that he read so little, why couldn't he describe it in words now?

Lake also rushed over at this time, and he rushed in directly. Nan Shaochen looked back and saw that Lake was coming, and he was relieved.

Little Xingxing told Lake the same thing again.

Without saying a word, without any hesitation, Lake was about to step forward and kick the door, but Nan Shaochen stopped him.

"Are you sure Ah You is ill?" Nan Shaochen raised his eyebrows at Lake, and winked again.

Lake was speechless, "Are your eyes broken?"

Nan Shaochen, "..."

Nan Shaochen suddenly remembered that Lake was an old virgin and he didn't have a girlfriend until now. Of course he didn't know what it was like to have a girlfriend or a wife, so it was normal for him not to understand his hints.

He comforted himself in this way, and then said, "Little Xingxing said that Ah You's expression is not normal, so tell me, could it be that Ah You is not sick at all, but is in-estrus?"

Nan Shaochen coughed dryly before saying the last word.

In fact, facing the innocent eyes of Little Xingxing and Lake, one small and one large, he really felt that his thoughts were a little too dirty?
Lake froze for a moment, then frowned, "Impossible."

"??" Nan Shaochen didn't understand why it was impossible.

Lake gave Nan Shaochen a white look, "Our young master's taste is not as strong as Nan Shao's. Now my wife has just lost a baby, and I am also in a low mood. How could the young master do such a thing? Come and kick the door !"

He said the last two words very decisively.

Before Nan Shaochen could react, the door was kicked open.

Hawthorne, who was eating dessert in the room, couldn't hear the conversation outside the door at all. The sound insulation effect was too good, but the sound of kicking the door was very loud, so of course she heard it.

Not only did he hear it, but he also took advantage of this opportunity to quickly turn his face from the direction of the spoon to the direction of the door.

Regarding the fact that someone disturbed him, Xing Chenyou's face did not change much, he still smiled lightly, as if it was really no big deal.

"Someone came in, so I won't eat." Huo Sang breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly said to Xing Chenyou.

She didn't care if Xing Chenyou scolded the people who came in after she said this, or what.

All she knew was that she was finally freed from this dessert.

When Little Xingxing came in, he was dumbfounded to see that his daddy was just gently digging spoonfuls of desserts for Mommy.

Daddy has always been cold and cheerless, no matter who he is facing, he always looks like that. Others say that Daddy is a cold and heartless person, but he thinks that Daddy is just because of his mother's early death. so.

But I didn't expect that Daddy could be so gentle at times?

Little Xingxing rubbed his nose, then turned to look at Lake, "Uncle Lei, I seem to have made a mistake."

Daddy was just feeding Mommy dessert.

Maybe daddy didn't want him to see his gentle appearance, maybe daddy felt that his appearance was different from his usual one, and he was embarrassed, so he didn't want him to see it.

But Nan Shaochen and Lake stared at Xing Chenyou beside the bed without saying a word.

The expression on Lake's face was very serious, but not at all relaxed. He turned his head and looked at Nan Shaochen.

"It's really sick." Nan Shaochen said.

Then Nan Shaochen lowered his head and took out the medicine prepared for Xing Chenyou all the year round from the medicine box he carried with him.

Little Xingxing was dumbfounded, "Huh? Daddy's sick?"

What is Daddy's illness like?Gentle and gentle look?

What kind of illness is this? At most, it is different from the usual appearance.

Xing Chenyou turned his head to look at Lake and Nan Shaochen, he put down the dessert.

The softness between the eyebrows and eyes when facing Hawthorne just now disappeared completely, "Who let you in?!"

Lake knew that the young master had fallen ill again, so he waved to the bodyguard behind him.

The bodyguards came in immediately, looking in Xing Chenyou's direction cautiously one by one as if they were facing an enemy.

But Xing Chenyou just pressed the corner of his forehead, and when he raised his eyes again, his eyes were still cold and deep, which looked normal.

Of course, just as normal as she used to be.

He didn't need these bodyguards to take action at all, and raised his legs to walk out. However, after walking a few steps, he turned his head again, and when he looked at Hawthorne, his eyes were full of soft light, "I'm going to deal with some small things."

Hawthorne bit her lip, only at this moment did she notice that Xing Chenyou's face was extremely pale.

She had never seen him so pale before.

Until the man disappeared from sight, Hawthorne's heart was still tugging.

Little Xingxing was the only one who didn't leave with Xing Chenyou, and Huo Sang waved to him.

"Mommy?" Little Xingxing glanced at the [-]/[-] eaten dessert, and was in a good mood.

"Your daddy, are you sick?" Huo Sang pointed at his brain, she really felt that there was something wrong with Xing Chenyou's brain.

Little Xingxing pouted, "Daddy just gets sick occasionally. When he gets sick, it's not the same as usual. After taking medicine, he can control it. I don't know exactly what kind of disease it is."

After Huo Sang heard this, he was certain in his heart that Xing Chenyou must have a mental illness. Once he got sick, he would use drugs to control it.

I really didn't expect that this young master Xing, who was famous in Beijing, was actually mentally ill!
As soon as this thought flashed through his mind, the corners of Hawthorne's lips froze.

How did she know that he was the famous First Young Master Xing in Beijing?
Little Xingxing lowered his head and rummaged through the phone, "Mum, take a look at this."

Hawthorne was puzzled, and casually scanned towards Xiao Xingxing's phone screen.

When she looked at it, she saw the two intimate faces together. Although the expression on the man's face was still cold, he was very relaxed, while the woman had a smile on her face, a little reserved and embarrassed.

Their relationship is not simple.

Huo Sang bit his lip, but how could it be her and Xing Chenyou who had such a complicated relationship?