Mengbao came to the door: Dad is uglier than you

When Xing Zhengqing caught his gaze, he suddenly felt that it was not his son, but a cold and stern king who stood high above him.

And he was staring at him, without the slightest strength to struggle.

But how come, that is his son, the son of Xing Zhengqing and Cheng Anyun! "Old Xing, you are not in good health, so don't go out and toss around, and take a good rest at home.

"Xing Chenyou said this coldly.

After finishing speaking, he glanced at the group of reporters not far away, and sneered at the corner of his mouth.

All the reporters saw that sneer, they shuddered, and suddenly regretted that they followed Xing Zhengqing here.

I don't know who was the first to start, turned and left here, and then, the second, third, and fourth reporters turned and left.

That was simply running away.

Feeling something, Xing Zhengqing glanced back, rolled his eyes, and almost fainted. Where are the reporters who followed him?What about people?Why didn't he see any of them?Xing Zhengqing was roaring in his heart, but his lips were trembling.

"Old Xing, go back.

"Xing Chenyou didn't tear up the last face, but said coldly, and then glanced at the bodyguards.

The two bodyguards immediately sensed the meaning in his eyes, without saying a word, they took Xing Zhengqing's hand and walked out.

"Ayou, Ayou!" Xing Zhengqing was angry and terrified in his heart, "I am your father, you can't treat me like this!" Xing Chenyou was only busy talking with Huo Sang and Xiao Xingxing, but he didn't seem to notice Xing Zhengqing's words.

"Ayou!" Xing Zhengqing refused to leave.

Only then did Xing Chenyou raise his head, his eyes were cold, and his voice was as cold as the dregs from hell, "If you don't want to recuperate in the old house, I can send you to a nursing home.

"When he talked about the nursing home, he deliberately elongated his tone. Xing Zhengqing couldn't help shivering, and began to think about what kind of place Xing Chenyou was talking about about the nursing home.

He thought of going to that kind of place, and in an instant, he couldn't say a word, and only looked at Xing Chenyou angrily.

Xing Chenyou ignored him at all, hugged Huo Sang with one hand and Little Xingxing with the other, turned around and walked towards the villa.

He was still wearing the black silk pajamas at home. Although he had lost some weight, he was still tall and straight. When the morning light fell on him, he couldn't help but hide quietly.

Hawthorne squinted his eyes, looked at the man beside him, and suddenly felt that everything was like a dream.

Although Nan Shaochen said that the time for him to wake up is uncertain, it may be very short, or it may be very long, but it still surprises her that he wakes up now.

Sensing her gaze, Xing Chenyou turned his head to look at her.

Hawthorne met his pair of eyes that seemed to understand everything, and suddenly thought of her confession to him last night, his whole body burned up, especially his cheeks.

She couldn't help but wonder if Xing Chenyou was conscious last night?If he is sober, wouldn't he already know her intention clearly now?Hawthorne's heart suddenly became chaotic, and his face burned even more.

"Let's talk when we get back to the room.

"Xing Chenyou seemed to see through the embarrassment on Hawsang's face, suddenly gave a low laugh, then bent slightly, and whispered in her ear.

The ambiguous breath wrapped around her most sensitive ear, making her itchy and embarrassed.

"Daddy, what are you whispering to Mummy?" Little Xingxing was in Xing Chenyou's arms, but he was so close, he still couldn't hear what Daddy and Mummy just said.

"Kid, don't ask nonsense.

"Xing Chenyou ruffled Little Xingxing's soft hair, and walked straight forward.

Hawthorne paused, thinking of what he said in her ear just now, her face burned even worse, she gritted her teeth, and followed his steps.

Back in the living room, An Qingsi looked over for the first time, and controlled the wheelchair to come over, reaching out to help Xing Chenyou.

However, Xing Chenyou directly put the little star on the ground, and took advantage of the situation to avoid An Qingsi's extended hand.

When he stood up straight again, his body swayed for a while. Hawsang was the closest, and immediately reached out to help him, "What's wrong?" Her voice was very anxious, when she looked up and saw Xing Chenyou's face was pale, and there was a hole in his nose. When blood came out, her face changed, "Lake, Lake, go and call Nan Shaochen!" Lake was happy because Xing Chenyou woke up, but he forgot about it, but now he heard Hawthorne This hurried sentence made him panic, and he quickly called Nan Shaochen.

Nan Shaochen didn't fall asleep all night last night, thinking over and over again what Hawthorne said to him, he woke up early this morning, rummaging through boxes and cabinets to find clothes, the floor of the cloakroom was full of clothes he had tried and felt Not good enough to take off the clothes.

He jumped when his phone rang, then rummaged through his clothes for a long time before finding it.

"Hello, what's the matter?" Nan Shaochen's voice was manic and nervous.

As long as he thinks that he will see Lu Ran in a few hours, his whole heart will be on fire, and he can't wait to rush over immediately.

"Young Master woke up, but the situation is not very good, Young Master Nan, you should come here right now.

"Lake's voice on the phone was flustered, and Nan Shaochen was taken aback when he heard it.

He really didn't expect Ah You to wake up so quickly, he woke up directly before he performed the next operation on him.

This means that he will have to suffer another operation abruptly.

After hanging up the phone, Nan Shaochen casually grabbed a set of clothes at hand and went out.

Lake and Huo Sang supported Xing Chenyou back to the room, An Qingsi followed slowly, and when going up the stairs, two bodyguards carried her up as usual.

"Daddy, how are you?" Little Xingxing panicked when he saw his father's pale face and nosebleeds, and helped him wipe his nose with his little hand, but why did the blood get more and more? "I'm fine.

"Xing Chenyou had some headaches, and wanted to fall asleep immediately, but he tried his best to restrain this impulse, and his cold and hoarse voice showed exhaustion, "Sangsang, come here.

"He waved towards Hawthorne who was standing behind Little Xingxing, and even behind Lake.

Hawthorne suddenly became nervous and shy, his face was burning uncontrollably, she could probably guess her current appearance.

"You all get out.

Xing Chenyou lazily raised his eyelids, and glanced at the few people except Huo Sang.

Little Xingxing immediately pulled Lake out, and also kindly pushed An Qingsi's wheelchair, "Let's go, let's go, let's go, my daddy and mommy want to whisper, don't be fooled by irrelevant people Big light bulb!" An Qingsi gripped the wheelchair tightly and slammed on the brakes, preventing Little Xingxing from being able to push it.

"Ayou..." She called softly, her voice was sad.