Mengbao came to the door: Dad is uglier than you

Huo Sang looked at Sheng Rong's eyes, and after thinking about it for a while, he immediately understood what he meant.

A woman wearing a man's baggy white shirt is indeed more... sexy.

Hawthorne glanced awkwardly at the cook who was serving vegetables, blushed, and covered his chest with his hands unnaturally.

She originally thought that she was facing Sheng Rong, her husband, so there was nothing shy about it, but for some reason, when she came out of the bathroom and saw that Sheng Rong had returned outside, she felt a sense of discomfort in her heart.

That feeling told her that she shouldn't be like that in front of Sheng Rong.

"You look so good." Sheng Rong stared at Hawsang, glanced at Hawsang's slender and fair legs for a few times, and then said without looking away.

His voice was still as gentle as ever, but it was a little more hoarse and sexy.

The man's suppressed desire is obvious.

Hawthorne took a step back unaccustomed, "Where is my pajamas?"

Sheng Rong blinked, and then said with some disappointment and unsatisfied, "I'll send someone to fetch it for you."

Hawsang nodded, no matter what Sheng Rong thought, he turned around and went back to the bathroom.

She was very awkward in her heart, and she couldn't control this awkward feeling. She even thought of Xing Chenyou, the man who said that he liked her like a madman. When she thought about it carefully, it seemed that when she faced him, her heart was Not so awkward.

I didn't feel uncomfortable when I was in the same room with him.

But obviously they are strangers, she and Sheng Rong are husband and wife, how could this happen?
Could it be that she cheated on her?Could it be that she has a crush on Xing Chenyou?

But how come, it's him, his baby is gone, she should hate him very much.

but……

Hawthorne leaned against the door of the bathroom, and began to think wildly in his mind again, but the more he thought about it, he couldn't figure out many things, and then he began to dig into the corners.

But no matter how you drill the horns, you can't get through.

She clutched her head, and it started to hurt again, and her head started to hurt again. Recently, the frequency of her head pain seems to have become higher, which was not so high before.

Forget it, she doesn't want to, she can't think anymore, Sheng Rong treats her so well, she can't cuckold him.

This is the most basic morality of being a human being!
Hawthorne told himself this in his heart.

"Sangsang, don't be shy. The clothes are here. Open the door and I'll give them to you." Sheng Rong's voice came from outside through the door, and the tone was doting and funny.

Hawthorne blushed even more, responded, opened a gap in the bathroom, and brought in the clothes.

Sheng Rong stood at the door for a while, looking at her vaguely visible figure inside the frosted glass door, a sudden heat came from his lower abdomen, he looked at the glass door, and suddenly his eyes became deep.

A desire in my heart that I had never had before was born.

Hawthorne changed his clothes inside, probably because he was involved in something while changing his clothes, he felt another pain in his lower abdomen.

Therefore, when she came out of the bathroom, her face was a little pale and not very good-looking.

She looked up and saw Sheng Rong, she was startled, "You've been waiting here all this time?"

Sheng Rong stared at her.

That look seemed to be different from before, when Huo Sang met Sheng Rong's look, his heart suddenly jumped wildly.

Just when she was about to feel uneasy, Sheng Rong smiled and nodded, "I'm your husband, it's only natural to wait for you to change clothes, and it hurts again? His face is so pale."

He naturally reached out to help Hawthorne.

Hawthorne looked at the extended hand and frowned slightly, but this time he didn't extend his hand to refuse, but reached for it.

The two walked to the sofa in the room, and the dishes were placed on the coffee table.

Hawthorne glanced at them, and found that they were all dishes with a relatively light taste, suitable for her current body.

"Eat and see if it suits your appetite. If it doesn't suit your appetite, ask someone to make it again. However, the nutrition must be balanced, eat everything, and drink more soup."

Sheng Rong said in a gentle voice beside him, with full patience.

Even a little nagging.

Hawthorne didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "I'm not really confinement."

"It's all the same, take good care of your body."

Hawthorne felt that the temperature in the room seemed a little high, higher than usual, and he couldn't help but couldn't help laughing.

But at the same time, she felt a little warm in her heart.

Sheng Rong was really kind to her, very considerate and caring.

She can no longer think about such random things, she wants to live a good life with Sheng Rong, she eats vegetables with her head down.

The two of them ate for about 5 minutes before a bodyguard knocked on the door.

Sheng Rong frowned, as if he was displeased that someone interrupted his meal with Hawthorne.

Hawthorne raised his head, glanced at his expression, and hurriedly said, "Maybe the company is in a hurry."

she said naturally.

But because of the word "company" that Hawsang said, Sheng Rong gave her a meaningful glance.

Huo Sang didn't notice anything, only heard Sheng Rong nod, "Maybe yes, I'll go out and have a look, you have a good meal."

Sheng Rong went out, and Huo Sang was the only one left in the room, and Huo Sang thought to himself, as expected, he was used to being alone when he was in Huo's house, so eating with someone was a little unaccustomed.

Now that she eats alone, she actually feels more comfortable.

When Sheng Rong left the door, he saw the bodyguard standing outside anxiously.

"Master, something is wrong with Asen!"

What's wrong with Arsenal?
Sheng Rong frowned, "What about others?"

"It's in the downstairs room."

Sheng Rong nodded, the smile on his face faded a lot, and he lifted his legs and walked down.

Arsen was placed in a guest room downstairs, guarded by two bodyguards outside the door.

The expressions on the faces of the two bodyguards were not the same as usual. Usually they always looked expressionless and cold, but today the expressions on their faces were a little awkward.

Sheng Rong was worried about Asen, so he raised his leg and went in without looking carefully.

Inside, Asen was lying on the bed, his clothes scattered all over the floor, and the two bodyguards beside the bed pressed Asen on the bed forcefully.

"What are you doing?!" Sheng Rong's complexion changed, and he suddenly turned cold, looking at the two bodyguards holding A Sen.

The two bodyguards blushed in embarrassment, "Master, A Sen took that kind of medicine, and now he is..."

The next two words, these strong men really didn't have the nerve to say it, after all, all the people present were men.

The women here are just the cooks and servants in the kitchen.

If you don't call a doctor, Asen can only do that with those cooks and servants in their 50s and [-]s.

Sheng Rong frowned, he heard what was going on with Asen, he raised his legs and walked forward, and saw Asen on the bed with red eyes as if he was going crazy.

Asen was completely different from his usual cold and silent appearance.

When Sheng Rong came over, Arsen Sisi stared at him.