Mengbao came to the door: Dad is uglier than you

As a result, she grabbed Xing Chenyou by the collar and used a lot of strength.

Xing Chenyou raised his eyebrows, glanced down at his collar, and sprained his body.

Due to the inertia of his whole body, Huo Sang pushed Xing Chenyou to the ground.

'thump--! '

Huo Sang's face bumped into Xing Chenyou's, and his lips kissed precisely on his cold lips that were as thin as a knife.

The cold touch was like jelly, Hawthorne's eyes widened, and he actually felt... delicious.

But she immediately saw who the man in front of her was, stood up immediately, and quickly wiped her mouth, "Well, just now... I didn't do it on purpose, I'm not used to wearing high heels, especially since I gave birth to Little Xingxing. It is very inconvenient for children to wear high heels."

In the situation just now, no matter what, she took advantage of him!
What Hawthorne was still thinking about was that what hit his nose was the faint fragrance of his body, not like the smell of perfume. She couldn't describe the smell. smell it.

Xing Chenyou froze for half a second, and stood up quickly from the ground. Hawthorne could feel his cold glance sweeping over in the darkness.

Her face turned red and dark again, but she didn't dare to say anything, her whole body was not as happy as before, drooping.

Xing Chenyou took her hand, squatted down slightly, "feet."

"Why?" Hawthorne was stunned for a moment, a little at a loss, and he took half a step back guiltily.

Xing Chenyou didn't talk nonsense with her, grabbed one of her legs, forcibly lifted it up, took off her shoes, broke off the stiletto heels, and put them on the ground.

Hawthorne quickly put on the shoes himself, and lifted his other leg obediently, and the heel of the shoe was also broken by him.

Xing Chenyou had never done such a thing before, and his movements seemed extremely dry.

Hawthorne's heart was as sweet as honey, "That..."

Xing Chenyou had already turned around and walked forward, his clear and indifferent voice came from the front, "I don't want to be bitten again."

Hawthorne's face turned red, gnawing, gnawing?

What does he think of himself, a kitten or a puppy!

Huo Sang stomped his feet on the spot angrily, and then chased after him, "Boss Xing won't go out, where are you going?"

"Pick up my son."

"...Why is Little Xingxing here? Where is he?"

Hawthorne immediately became nervous. She still remembered what it was like when she came to Xing's house last time. Sun Lin would never like Little Xingxing. Although a serious and cold-faced old man like Xing Zhengqing recognized Little Xingxing, but because of her, She could feel Xing Zhengqing's contempt for little Xingxing.

Xing Chenyou didn't speak.

Huo Sang thought that Xing Chenyou was angry that he had kissed him just now, so he didn't dare to say more, so he could only follow silently. Now he was worried about Little Xingxing in his heart, and didn't think about anything else.

Xing Chenyou took Huo Sang to the Rainbow Bridge from another place, and went directly to the room where Xing Qianshi was just now.

The second floor has been taken care of by servants, even if Xing Chenyou came, he didn't attract anyone's attention.

Hawthorne's eyes were really opened. The couple had a banquet at home, and the men and women were still separated. She quickly glanced down and entered the room.

But her glance did not escape Xing Boyan.

Xing Boyan was already a little alert because of the back just now, and he felt the straight line of sight just now, and when he looked up, he saw a beautiful silhouette.

He squinted his eyes, pushed the mirror frame on the bridge of his nose, curled his lips, and recognized at a glance that it was Hawthorne.

Xing Chenyou's certified wife.

Thinking of the back of the man he saw before, now, Xing Boyan can be sure that it must be his elder brother.

He casually recruited the waiter around him and whispered a few words.

The waiter hesitated for a moment, remembered the butler's words, looked at the second young master in front of him, and walked towards Xing Zhengqing.

Xing Zhengqing was drinking and chatting with people, and there was a bit of a smile on his face, which was always stern and selfless and cold-blooded. Today, it reminded him of the scenery when he had not retreated to the second line, and he couldn't help but feel a lot better.

"What?! He's here?"

When Xing Zhengqing heard what the waiter said to him, his brows twitched, he immediately put down his wine glass, and raised his legs to go straight up.

Those who were close heard his words and saw his expression, the fire of gossip ignited in their hearts, and their eyes followed to look upstairs.

Xing Boyan took a glass of wine, the corners of his lips curled up, and he looked upstairs with interest.

On the second floor, as soon as Hawthorne opened the room, he saw one big and one small sitting in the middle of the floor.

Hawthorne had never seen little Xingxing show such a happy smile to a stranger, and the little uncle shouted loudly.

"Little uncle, you are so amazing! Did you also do this yourself?"

"Yeah." Xing Qianshi didn't even lift his eyelids, and his hoarse and cold voice was full of old-fashioned.

"Little uncle, I will often come to you to play in the future, okay? You can teach me all these things. Little uncle, this is much more interesting than school!"

"Yeah." Xing Qianshi played with the things in his hand, his drooping eyelashes covered his deep eyes.

Huo Sang turned to look at Xing Chenyou, and asked quietly, "Is this Xing Qianshi?"

Sun Lin's eldest son, she saw last time, looks a bit like Xing Chenyou, named Xing Boyan, then this is Sun Lin's youngest son, Xing Qianshi.

"Little Xingxing." Xing Chenyou interrupted the conversation between the two uncles and nephews.

"Daddy!" Little Xingxing turned his head, his eyes were bright, and when he saw Huo Sang beside Xing Chenyou, his eyes became even brighter. He stood up, and he didn't care what Huo Sang was doing before, why did he come here now? , he directly pulled her to sit down beside Xing Qianshi.

"Mum, look at what little uncle made, isn't it amazing!" Little Xingxing couldn't wait, and excitedly and happily pulled Hawthorne to look at the piles on the ground——

Hawthorne couldn't see what it was at all.

She looked at Xing Qianshi. He kept his head down, with neatly trimmed short hair, a handsome face, and his nails were neatly trimmed.

He gives people the impression that he is very silent and restrained, not the cold and noble like Xing Chenyou.

Sensing that Hawthorne was looking at him, Xing Ganshi raised his head and looked at her. His eyes, just like the feeling he gave her, were dark and deep.

Huo Sang hurriedly turned away, and looked towards Xing Chenyou as if asking for help.

Xing Chenyou glanced at Xing Qianshi, and then at the cheerful little star, thoughtful.

He stepped forward and hugged Little Xingxing, "Let's go home and have dinner."

Little Xingxing was a bit reluctant, he didn't want to be separated from Xing Ganshi, he took Xing Ganshi's hand, "Little Uncle, can you go home and have dinner with us?"

Huo Sang stood up and stood beside Xing Chenyou, and when he glanced at Xing Qian who was sitting silently on the ground with his head bowed, he realized that something was wrong. She turned her head, "Your brother?"

Xing Chenyou glanced at her, Huo Sang immediately shut up, not daring to say a word.

"Why go home for dinner! This is your home!"

Xing Zhengqing, who had listened to a few words outside the door, heard what Xiao Xingxing said, couldn't help it anymore, pushed open the door and broke in!