Mengbao came to the door: Dad is uglier than you

Xing Chenyou raised his eyes and looked towards Huo Sang, with some impatience between his brows and eyes.

"what's up?"

"I see you didn't eat anything just now, shall I get you a bowl of noodles?" Huo Sang was a little hesitant, but she and Little Xing Xing ate very happily, and Xing Chenyou didn't touch anything except water.

She thought over and over again, what should I say, he is still Xiao Xingxing's biological father!
Xing Chenyou also hesitated for a moment, and said no need, but raised his eyes to Huo Sang's tentative eyes, and opened his thin lips lightly, "Yes."

Hawthorne became interested, and his smile became bigger, "Then you wait, or, you can take a shower first, and I will finish it after you take a shower."

Someone like Xing Chenyou who never eats hot pot must not be able to bear the smell of hot pot after eating hot pot.

Xing Chenyou nodded again, and then, with his long legs, he stepped straight up and went upstairs.

The corners of Hawthorne's mouth curled up. Of course, this big benefactor of their mother and son must serve him!
In the kitchen, everything is available, all kinds of ingredients are available, Hawthorne picked it out, remembering the taste of the food made by the servants when eating at home, Xing Chenyou's taste is light, so let's make seafood and mushroom noodles.

Xing Chenyou took a shower and went downstairs in a bathrobe. His hair was still half wet, and he felt lazy and relaxed.

The lights in the dining room downstairs were warm. He walked down the stairs and saw Hawthorne wearing an apron, coming out of the kitchen with a bowl of noodles in his hand.

She was born extremely beautiful, but under such lighting, she gave Xing Chenyou a sense of home.

Family?
Ah!
The corner of Xing Chenyou's lips twitched, and he went downstairs with a cold expression.

When Hawthorne heard him coming down, he turned his head and smiled brightly, "I'm so good to cook the noodles, it's almost time, you can try it."

Xing Chenyou glanced at the face full of color and fragrance, and sat down without making a sound.

Hawthorne sat down opposite him, waiting for him to eat with bright eyes, she didn't know what she was expecting.

Xing Chenyou raised his eyelids and looked at her, "Is there anything else?"

"..." The smile on the corners of Huo Sang's lips froze, he glanced at the bowl of noodles in front of Xing Chenyou, and then at Xing Chenyou.

At this moment, she really regretted that she had asked him if he was hungry, and if he wanted to eat noodles! ! ! !
Really, really...

Hawthorne tried his best to restrain his unhappiness, took off his apron, and went upstairs with a sad face.

Did he really think of himself as a nanny? !

When he went upstairs, Lake just finished washing Little Xingxing, saw Hawthorne's dark face, and just wanted to say hello, when he caught a glimpse of her coming over in vain, resentfully put away the thought of saying hello, and went downstairs.

Seeing Xing Chenyou eating noodles after going downstairs, Lake was taken aback for a moment, and quickly checked the time, it was almost nine o'clock.

Even if you are hungry, you will never eat anything after eight o'clock.

Lake looked upstairs, then at Xing Chenyou, and quietly left the Lanxinhu Villa without saying anything.

Hawthorne went back to his original room, originally thinking that if he would get up early tomorrow to go to the film crew, he would definitely leave before Little Xingxing got up, and it would be fine to sleep in his own guest room tonight, but unexpectedly, when she opened the door and saw It's clean inside!
Nothing, no bed, no locker, nothing.

Hawthorne was dumbfounded.

She just lived in the training camp for a few months, and when she came back, her guest room was gone?

There were no servants at home at night, and Hawthorne had nowhere to ask anyone.

After hesitating a few times, he wanted to rush down to ask the man, but after taking two steps, he stopped abruptly.

Go to sleep with little star!
Hawthorne went to Little Xingxing's room, only to find that Little Xingxing's big bed had turned into a small bed about one meter wide! ! ! ! ! ! !

Oh My God!The dignified Young Master Xing's son only sleeps on a one-meter bed? !

Anyway, this bed can't fit her and Xiao Xingxing, the sleeping appearance of their mother and son is exactly the same!
"Take out Mrs. Xing's money, right? It won't embarrass him, right? The matter in the husband and wife's room is not an embarrassment to him!"

Huo Sang squinted his eyes, hummed a few words, took his bag and went directly to Xing Chenyou's room.

She went to the built-in cloakroom first, and found that her clothes were half hung there, and then looked at the pajamas.

"Who the hell picked this for me..." Hawthorne looked at those revealing pajamas, it was better not to wear them than to wear them, he was about to explode.

After searching for a long time, she couldn't find a normal pajamas, so she simply took a cotton dress, and went to the bathroom to take a shower before Xing Chenyou came up.

After taking a shower, before he came up, Hawthorne quickly got into bed.

This bed, anyway, she occupied it, whoever loves whoever sleeps on the floor bunk!

snort!
Xing Chenyou went upstairs and opened the door. He was stunned for a moment when he saw the bulging figure on the bed, and then he remembered that the things in the room next door to Hawthorne had already been moved by the clever little Xingxing's servant.

She doesn't want to sleep on the floor anymore?

Xing Chenyou raised his brows, and subconsciously hooked the corners of his lips.

Huo Sang couldn't fall asleep at all, and didn't feel sleepy at all. The bed was filled with that man's breath, making her think wildly. Now when she heard the sound of the door opening and Xing Chenyou walking in, she was even more nervous and couldn't move. Dare to move.

Xing Chenyou went to the bathroom.

Hawthorne pricked up his ears to listen, and heard the sound of brushing his teeth, the sound of turning off the lights, and the sound of him walking to the bedside.

Immediately afterwards, Hawthorne felt the side beside him sag, and he leaned against the side with his cold body.

Huo Sang swallowed, moved back a bit, she didn't sleep well, if she did something in the middle of the night and was thrown out of bed by Xing Chenyou, it would be too embarrassing and embarrassing!

With her eyes closed, she didn't dare to move, she was sweating profusely, and after an unknown amount of time, Hawthorne suddenly felt the people around her get up. She thought it was dawn, and when she opened her eyelids, she saw Xing Chenyou got up, sitting Beside the bed, he took out the medicine from the bedside cabinet, took the medicine with water, and then walked out the door.

After he left, Hawthorne breathed a sigh of relief, but he couldn't help being curious.

He took out his phone and checked the time, ten o'clock.

Hawthorne remembered the clause in the third chapter of the agreement that he could not leave the room after ten o'clock.

What Xing Chenyou took just now was definitely medicine, why did he take medicine?What is he going to do after ten o'clock?
Hawthorne couldn't figure it out, turned over, thought about it, and fell asleep.

The next morning, she was woken up by the alarm clock, and she subconsciously wanted to turn over to turn off the alarm clock, but she felt that something was weighing heavily on her body.

Hawthorne's brain twitched, and he became sober in an instant. He opened his eyes and saw the man's chin with a slight blue stubble in the early morning. Looking down, it was a clear Adam's apple.

Her body stiffened instantly, what happened after she fell asleep last night? ?

Hawthorne held his breath and moved his body tentatively, only to find that his legs were sandwiched between them by Xing Chenyou, and his hand was pressing on her waist.

What did he do to her last night? ! ! ! !