Mengbao came to the door: Dad is uglier than you

Hawthorne couldn't look away.

She tried her best, but she still couldn't look away. This man's gaze had a fatal attraction to her. Compared with Sheng Rong, she found that she was actually more attracted by such gaze in her heart.

Sheng Rong tugged on Huo Sang's hand, with a bit of strength, Huo Sang's body shook, and finally moved his eyes away from Xing Chenyou's body.

"Sangsang, do you want to go back to the room to rest?" Sheng Rong held Huo Sang's hand and asked with concern, with a friendly tone and attitude.

When Lake saw this scene, his eyes almost popped out, he clenched his fists, wishing he could drive Sheng Rong out of here!

He hurriedly turned his head to look at Xing Chenyou, seeing that the young master's face was still deep and cold, and he didn't show much emotion, so he gradually calmed down.

This Sheng Rong is really too much!

Huo Sang knew that what Sheng Rong said was to tell her to go back to the room to avoid it, and then it would be a matter between the two men, but for some reason, she just didn't want to move, she just wanted to sit here , so she didn't speak.

With a cold face, Xing Chenyou suddenly raised his leg and walked towards the sofa opposite them, "Is there anything you can't say in front of her?"

His voice was low and cold, with a hint of sarcasm.

As soon as he moved, the little star behind him was revealed.

Little Xingxing was also dressed in black, the father and son looked like they were wearing parent-child outfits, and because of this, no one noticed Little Xingxing was hiding in the crowd just now when he was hiding behind Xing Chenyou.

He blinked his eyes, and his dark grape-like eyes just looked straight at Hawthorne. Those eyes were from the county, and there were many things he wanted to say to her.

Seeing Little Xingxing, Hawthorne felt joy in his heart. She didn't want to leave here at first, but now, because of Little Xingxing, she didn't even want to leave.

Sheng Rong stared at Little Xingxing for two seconds, then looked away at Xing Chenyou, with a silent smile on his lips.

——Boss Xing, you are so scheming, you use all the children.

Xing Chenyou's expression was cold, gloomy and indifferent, he met Sheng Rong's gaze, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

——She couldn't bear Little Xingxing.

The two men obviously didn't say anything, but Sheng Rong understood the meaning in Xing Chenyou's eyes, and Xing Chenyou also understood the meaning in Sheng Rong's eyes.

Little Xingxing tried hard to restrain the urge to pounce on Mommy, gritted his teeth and returned to Daddy's side, sat on the sofa next to Daddy, sitting upright, and then didn't look at Hawthorne much up.

Hawthorne saw the cute little girl who wanted to stick his eyes to his body, but now he didn't want to look at him. At this moment, his heart suddenly felt uncomfortable. This discomfort was like being pressed by a heavy hammer. Like in the chest, stuffy.

Little Xingxing can feel Mommy's mood changes from the corner of his eye, they are mother and son, and he can feel Mommy's mood changes most clearly.

But he gritted his teeth and didn't look over.

Although Daddy didn't say anything, but he knew best in his heart, he could only ignore Mommy properly, make Mommy feel uncomfortable, and then act pitifully, looking at Mommy aggrievedly, without saying anything, just looking at her. Mommy, Mommy must be so soft-hearted.

Mommy is like this, a very soft-hearted person.

As Daddy said, Mummy will not be willing to abandon her.

"I'm here to take my wife home." Xing Chenyou said in a calm voice, but when he spoke, the deep tone gave people pressure, and people couldn't help feeling nervous and depressed.

Sheng Rong smiled, lowered his head and took a sip of tea, then leaned on the sofa in a casual posture.

"Sangsang is my wife." He said tenderly, and at this moment he really believed that Hawsang was his wife.

Xing Chenyou's expression was cold, and he was too lazy to argue with him. No one knew who Hawthorne's woman was better than they themselves.

The only thing that is unclear is this woman.

Xing Chenyou's eyes fell on Huo Sang again, his eyes were deep and gloomy, his pale face added weakness and gloom to his whole person, but it also made him more handsome.

He didn't speak, just looked at Hawthorne.

However, Hawthorne felt that the gaze he was looking at her was really sad, and her heart was pounding, and suddenly it seemed as if she was being tightened by a hand.

When facing Sheng Rong, she didn't feel this way.

At this moment, Huo Sang had a doubt in his heart, even if he was not the wife of this Xing Chenyou, would something have happened between them?
Otherwise, how could my emotions change so strongly when I saw him?

"Today I will take you home." Xing Chenyou said again.

Hawthorne's breathing was almost stagnant, she stared at Xing Chenyou, she didn't know what she was going to see by staring at him, she just felt that she just wanted to look at him.

"Boss Xing's joke is not funny at all, this is my territory, why do you want to take my wife away?" Sheng Rong sneered, and the expression on Wen Run's face almost couldn't be maintained.

He stared at Xing Chenyou's handsome and indifferent face, and for a moment he wanted to tear the indifference from this man's face, and wanted to see what his angry expression would look like when he was irritated.

Only then did Xing Chenyou look at Sheng Rong, with a meaningful look on his face, "You will know."

Sheng Rong squinted his eyes, as if he was guessing what Xing Chenyou meant.

But after thinking about it, he laughed again. In this world, he has no weakness. The damned people are dead, and nothing can shake him, not even his own life.

Just a life, even if it is his own, how much is it worth?
The smile on Sheng Rong's face became softer and more indifferent.

"One of your women is in my hands." As soon as Sheng Rong said this, A Lin brought Hongye out very sensiblely.

Hongye still looked sloppy and dirty, but when she was brought out, her face was cold, and her face was covered with cloth strips.

Obviously, Sheng Rong could not be confused by Hongye's hypnosis, but others were not necessarily.

"A-Lin." Sheng Rong called again with great interest.

Alin immediately pulled out a delicate, small and sharp dagger.

"These eyes are really special, tell me, should I keep these eyes, or?" Sheng Rong raised his eyebrows, looking Xing Chenyou up and down with great interest.

Hawthorne couldn't understand what this meant. She only saw Alin take out the dagger and immediately said, "You want to goug her eyes? Don't do that."

She frowned, feeling that she didn't like such Sheng Rong.

Xing Chenyou's face was cold.

Sheng Rong gave him a choice, the eyes of his confidants, and Hawthorne, what would he choose?