Mengbao came to the door: Dad is uglier than you

"Thanks, I hope so too.

"Huo Sang said with a smile, because she was in a good mood, her brows and eyes were crooked, and she seemed to be much softer than usual.

There are still many people on the Internet who are scolding Hawthorne for playing big names and not accepting interviews, but Lake's public relations have not dealt with it.

Because as soon as the news of Hawthorne's wedding broke out today, those interviews and those false reports would of course come to naught.

Mo Yu held Qiu Xiaochi's hand and stood in the room next to the dressing room.

Although Mo Yu was a little dissatisfied with that boy Xing Chenyou's attitude, but when he thought about it, he would hold Huo Sang's hand and walk slowly through the road, and hand her hand to Xing Chenyou's, his mood would be overwhelmed. Some nervous.

"Xiaochi, do I look wrong?" Mo Yu's deep, magnetic and mature voice was full of uneasiness and unconfidence, and he pulled his tie from time to time.

In this way, he is really completely different from the man Qiu Xiaochi knew before.

Qiu Xiaochi pulled his hand off his tie, and tidied it up for him, and said with a smile and an unknown mockery in his voice, "Aren't you still a powerful diplomat? , Are you stumped on such an occasion? I don't think you look at all like a calm and powerful Mexican diplomat with a well-thought-out plan.

"When Mo Yu heard her say this, he seemed to choke on what he wanted to say. He couldn't speak for a long time. He opened his mouth, and then said, "It's my first time..." "You just For a daughter, this is the first and last time, there is nothing to be nervous about, just hold her hand and hand her over to Xing Chenyou firmly.

"Qiu Xiaochi suddenly became strong.

Mo Yu glanced at her, enjoyed her tidying up his clothes, and said, "I have never gotten along with my daughter, nor have I been close, so I just hand her over to Xing Chenyou, I am not reconciled, let alone ..." Mo Yu's voice paused, and then he said softly from behind, "Besides, who said this is the last daughter..." Qiu Xiaochi paused, as if he didn't hear clearly, looked up Xiang Moyu, "What did you just say?" Mo Yu coughed dryly, turned his head to look to the side, and then said in a lowered tone, "I said, this may not be our last daughter..." Qiu Xiaochi's hand paused, and he withdrew from Mo Yu's body at once, turned around, with his back to Mo Yu, without saying a word.

Mo Yu was worried whether his words were inappropriate, and whether he was going to get angry with her again as before, and he felt a little uneasy all of a sudden. Because of this uneasiness and uneasiness, he didn't notice Qiu Xiaochi's red ears.

Qiu Xiaochi simply didn't know what to say. How could her daughter have another child when she was so old? Moreover, after so many years of abnormal life, her endocrine disorder, her aunt was also abnormal, almost as if she had gone through menopause, and had another child?It's just fantastic.

"Okay, I'm just talking casually, I just regret that I didn't accompany my daughter when she was a child, I know, I know our situation, I was just talking nonsense.

"Mo Yu hugged Qiu Xiaochi from behind, his deep voice was full of nostalgia and tension, and he was worried that she would be angry.

Qiu Xiaochi couldn't get angry, just sighed, and then changed the subject naturally, "Is it almost time?" "Well, it's almost there.

Mo Yu nodded, and then waited for the time for the wedding.

Over there, the lounge has been very quiet, and Lake is also very relieved.

However, Huo Jiao suddenly said nervously to Huo Silian and Jiang Yuhua, "Dad, Mom, Huo Sang never wanted us to attend her wedding from the very beginning, she kept us here just to keep an eye on us and not let us go out to make trouble Yes, we have to find a way out.

"The longer Huo Silian and Jiang Yuhua stayed in this lounge, the more they felt something was wrong, especially when the security at the door refused to let them go out, they felt even more uneasy.

"Why is Huo Sang like this? We are her family, her mother's family, people who can support her today, how can we not let us go out? Why is he so uneducated!" Jiang Yuhua was extremely disappointed, it was simply Feeling anxious, she thought of everything that was about to be at her fingertips, and she was about to watch it slip through her fingers. Suddenly, she felt extremely angry.

Huo Jiao anxiously looked around and looked towards the window.

This is a seaside hotel, and the lounge where they are now is on the eighth floor.

"Dad, Mom, let's tie a sheet to the foot of the bed, and then we'll climb down from here, to the floor below, and walk out of that room. Since we're here for the wedding, we must attend!" Huo Jiao was very anxious, she stood up and walked back and forth in the room, An Qingsi just quietly drank her tea with her head down, as if these had nothing to do with her.

Jiang Yuhua and Huo Silian were very excited. They must attend this wedding. This is the only way for them to get out of their current depression! "Tear off the bed sheet, tear off the bed sheet!" Jiang Yuhua murmured, pulling Huo Jiao to tear off the bed sheet, tearing it hard and then knotting it, and then took out the spare sheet in the room, tearing it and knotting it.

An Qingsi has been watching quietly.

Everything was done, the sheets were tied at the foot of the bed.

"Mom and Dad, you go down first, I'll come later, the speed must be fast, so you go down one after another, I'm afraid that the security guards will find out and come in.

"Huo Jiao's tone has been very anxious, making the atmosphere also become anxious.

Huo Silian and Jiang Yuhua became anxious. According to what Huo Jiao said, Huo Silian went down first, and Jiang Yuhua followed.

The sheets were strong and they didn't even think about the sheets breaking or anything like that.

Huo Jiao stood by the window sill, watched Huo Silian and Jiang Yuhua climb down, gritted her teeth, and turned her head to look at An Qingsi.

An Qingsi smiled at her and continued drinking tea.

Huo Jiao took out the scissors from the hotel, then lowered his head, took a last look at the two people who were about to climb to the window sill on the seventh floor, and muttered to himself, "Dad, Mom, I'm sorry, but I will let you Hawthorne paid the price, don't worry..." The sound of scissors cutting the cloth was very ear-piercing in this quiet room.

An Qingsi put down the teacup, and at the same time, Huo Silian and Jiang Yuhua felt that the cloth they were holding suddenly became lighter, and they looked up in confusion.

But they didn't see anything, but only saw the empty window, and they kept falling down while clutching the sheets.

The eighth floor is actually not... high.

"Ah—dead!"