Mengbao came to the door: Dad is uglier than you

Chapter 218 Being Weak Is Not Something To Be Proud Of

The servant glanced upstairs.

"Mr. and Madam have been upstairs today and never came down."

The servant is also very strange, neither Mr. nor Mrs. have come down to eat today, so I don't know if they are hungry or not!

"Auntie, have you heard the sound of Daddy and Mommy arguing upstairs?" Little Xingxing asked again.

The servant was stunned for a moment, "Well, I'm not sure, the sound insulation effect of the rooms here is very good, and you shouldn't be able to hear the general quarrel... But if it's something falling or something, you might be able to hear it ?”

What she said was quite uncertain, because, in this blue heart lake, it seems that there has never been a big falling thing happened.

Little Xingxing rubbed his chin, rolled his eyes, "Then Auntie, you should make dinner first, and make some that Mummy and Daddy like to eat, and of course, I also like to eat."

People say, husband and wife quarrel, quarrel at the head of the bed and at the end of the bed!

Even if Daddy and Mommy quarrel, as long as they don't fall to the point of throwing things, it's nothing serious!

The servant nodded, "It's being prepared. The husband and wife who made today love to eat. Of course, Little Xing Xing likes to eat too."

Little Xingxing nodded, took out the tablet, and nestled it into the sofa.

His face is full of smiles, and on the tablet is a black frame with code inside, using computer language.

When the servant was pouring milk for Little Xingxing, he glanced at it and couldn't understand the astronomical figure.

She couldn't help but sigh, this person is really maddeningly compared to others, she also gave birth to a niece, and the child doesn't know if she will buy soy sauce at this age!

Hawthorne slept in the upstairs room for a long time. The goblin fight during the day was too intense. She was sore all over due to the intense fight, and finally she simply pretended to be drunk and passed out.

Before going to sleep, she thought, forget it, she admits defeat, if she is a woman who is 1.6 meters 1.8 and weighs [-] pounds, if she is over [-] meters [-] and has beautiful muscles Xing Chenyou, it is not that she is too strong, but that Xing Chenyou is too weak .

A man who is too weak is not something to be proud of, only strong is good.

So comforting himself, Hawthorne fell into a coma.

As soon as Xing Chenyou looked up, he saw that Huo Sang had fallen asleep. He raised his eyebrows, and there was crystal clear sweat on his forehead.

He breathed steadily, and after a while, he turned over and lay down on the bed beside Hawthorne.

Xing Chenyou recalled what happened during the day, and he himself was a little hearty.

This is his third time, but it's different from the previous two.

The biggest change was Hawthorne. This time, she was too proactive, so proactive that he had the desire to suppress, and wanted to sternly submit this woman under him.

Xing Chenyou raised his hand to take a look at the mobile phone on the bedside table. He was a little surprised, then glanced at the sky outside, stroked his brows, and got out of bed.

The whole room was filled with the ambiguous atmosphere of the two of them.

Xing Chenyou quickly took a shower, then put on a set of home clothes and went downstairs.

When he went downstairs, he saw the servant busy in the kitchen, and Little Xingxing was happily playing with his tablet on the sofa. He went to the dining table and poured himself a glass of water.

He drank two glasses of water in one go.

However, Xing Chenyou found that Little Xingxing didn't notice him going downstairs, and his gaze was still on his tablet computer, he frowned, this kind of situation was rare in the past.

The servant stepped forward, "Sir, do you want to eat?"

Xing Chenyou waved his hand and nodded again.

The servant thought for a while, then turned around and went to the kitchen to bring out all the dishes.

Xing Chenyou propped his hands on the sofa, looking at the tablet computer that Little Xingxing was holding in his hand sitting on the sofa.

There are strings of codes on it.

Of course Xing Chenyou could understand the computer code, he glanced at it and frowned.

"Who are you talking to?"

His voice was low and indifferent, startling the happy little Xing Xing, he turned his face and looked behind him, muttering.

"Daddy, why are you scary here!" Little Xingxing didn't close the tablet.

Xing Chenyou's face darkened for a moment, he walked around the sofa and sat down beside Xiao Xingxing, "Who are you talking to so happily?"

Little Xingxing immediately returned his attention to the tablet.

"You're talking to my idol!" Little Xingxing smiled, his eyes were shining like stars, "Daddy, didn't I tell you before, my idol, Ming Yi, is a hacker. The super awesome one."

In fact, Xing Chenyou had guessed it a long time ago, and just confirmed it again.

When hearing what Little Xingxing said, Xing Chenyou's expression darkened.

"If daddy says he doesn't like Ming Yi very much and tells you not to associate with him in the future, will you listen to daddy?"

Xing Chenyou's voice was still calm, and the words he said were a little cold.

Little Xingxing rarely saw Daddy speak to him in such a serious and cold voice, he was taken aback for a moment, then pouted, "Daddy, I really like my idol, my idol is very powerful, Daddy Why doesn't Daddy like him? Is Daddy jealous? Don't worry Daddy, even if I like my Daddy, my favorite man is Daddy's. "

After thinking about it, he felt that Daddy was jealous.

Since Daddy is jealous, then coax him well.

But after hearing this, Xing Chenyou didn't feel better. Instead, he felt that Little Xingxing had eaten the ecstasy soup given by Ming Yi.

A child as smart as Xiao Xingxing was able to be tricked by him.

Xing Chenyou touched Little Xingxing's head and put away the tablet, "Compared to us, he is not a good person."

"Compared to?" Little Xingxing blinked. He just wanted to say that there are no really good and bad people in this world.

Hackers are good for some, and bad for others.

"Daddy, do you mean that my idol is someone who is not good to me?" Little Xingxing was a little strange and couldn't figure it out.

Xing Chenyou nodded.

He knows that a child who is too smart can't speak casually, so what he says must be carefully considered and thought about carefully.

"That person approached you on purpose, and she even approached your mommy. Do you think there is such a coincidence in this world? You met your idol, and your mommy also met him."

Xing Chenyou hid some things, but told Xiao Xingxing frankly, let him think for himself, whether there is such a coincidence in the world.

Little Xingxing and Huo Sang had lived together for five years, and the relationship between them was not comparable to that of ordinary people.

Even he, in Little Xingxing's heart, must be inferior to Hawthorne.

Five years was not spent in vain.

Little Xingxing frowned and thought for a while, then patted his thigh.