C45 Paternity Test
For the first time, Xia Xun felt uneasy as he clasped his hands together … He absolutely could not let Hei Hao go to her house! Absolutely not!
"Which direction is your home?" Hei Hao turned his head and asked when they reached a turn.
"To the right." Xia Xun didn't hesitate to point in the opposite direction.
Half an hour later.
"Woman, don't challenge my patience." The man who had stopped the car and glared at her said coldly. In front of him was the intersection he had just turned.
Xia Xun was speechless.
If they were unlucky enough to be able to drink water and stuff their teeth in, who would have thought that they would accidentally bring someone to the place they just passed through?
"It seems that you really don't want to bring me back to your house." The corner of Hei Hao's mouth lifted into a smile, but his eyes were filled with fragments of ice. He looked at Xia Xun, who was sitting beside him, and thought back to when he was going to send her home.
Who was there in her family?
This question was even more puzzling. He decided that he had to go to her house to have a look.
"It's fine if you don't lead the way." He took out his cell phone, revealing an indescribably dangerous expression on his face, "I can get my men to look for him." When the time comes, don't regret it. "
He pressed a number, and Xia Yan pursed his lips, pressing down on Hei Hao's hand.
"Let's go." She lowered her head and whispered. Hei Hao didn't hold back in his actions. Rather than letting him find it himself, it would be safer to let her lead the way … At that time, what should he do? Xia Yan felt his heart beat faster and faster, almost to the point of popping out of his heart.
She had never been so nervous before!
An hour later, they finally arrived at Cheyenne's small villa. Hei Hao opened the door and got out of the car. He inserted his hand into his suit pants and slowly took out a large amount of the surrounding scenery.
"Why are you living so far away?"
Xia Xun couldn't be bothered with him, he saw that the lights in the room were turned off, and thought to himself that maybe Xiao Lingzi had already gone to bed waiting for him. After all, it was already one or two o'clock.
"You aren't going to invite me in?"
Xia Xun looked at Hei Hao and then at the house. He clenched his teeth and brought the person in.
When she opened the door, it was very light, and Xia Yan was afraid of waking Little Ling Zi up. When she saw that there was really no one in the living room, she let out a breath of relief.
Little Ling Zi really went to sleep.
He turned on the light and found that Hei Hao had already walked into her little house.
The villa wasn't very big, but it was meticulously decorated. According to Little Ling Zi's preferences, the walls were covered with cartoon cat footprints, and the light blue wallpaper made the entire room look very warm and cozy. Hei Hao seemed to have never thought that Xia Xun's house would have such an appearance. He even walked over to carefully study it.
At the top of the wall, there was a submachine gun.
Only this gun seemed to be related to Chai Xun's class.
He raised his eyebrows and stood at the bottom of the submachine gun. When he raised his eyes to look, he found that the gun had been modified beyond recognition. The parts were old and new, but he didn't know why, but he felt that the power of the gun was stronger than before.
Xia Xun quietly brought a cup of tea for Hei Hao. Seeing the other party carefully observing the submachine gun that Ling Zi played with since she was a baby, he changed the topic and said, "Aren't you going home?"
Hei Hao retracted his eyes, glanced at Xia Xun, and said with a low laugh. "What, do you really want me to leave?"
"Since you've come, we won't do anything. How can you face me after waiting for so long?"
Xia Xun shook off Hei Hao's hand and said in a low voice, "Once you finish drinking the tea, scram!"
He really couldn't show a good face to this man!
Hei Hao chuckled lowly. His appearance was gorgeous and incomparably exquisite. With just this face alone, this man had the ability to seduce people. The ice-cold and luxurious temperament of a noble, as well as his wealth that was comparable to that of a nation, made it so that he could easily obtain everything he wanted.
Philosophically, it is defined as the fact that when a person focuses too much on something and is trapped in an emotion for a long time, the complex becomes tangible and binds it. He was determined, but also had the ability to execute it.
Ever since he met her, he had never intended to let her go. If he couldn't obtain it, he would rather destroy it than to leave it behind.
Hei Hao slowly drank the cup of tea. As he looked at the lady with a gentle expression under the light, a deep look appeared in his eyes.
Ever since Xia Yan returned home, he had felt a distinct change in this person.
It was as if the thorns on his body had become soft, revealing his gentle insides and preventing him from looking away.
Hei Hao raised his hand and grabbed Xia Xun's shoulder. Just as he was about to lower his head and kiss Xia Xun, the tightly shut bedroom door opened.
"Mommy, why is it so noisy?"
At the entrance, a little guy in a baby sponge pajamas appeared, rubbing his eyes.
Xia Xun's mind went blank and he even forgot to push Hei Hao's body away.
"Mommy …" With his sleepy eyes wide open, Little Ling Zi saw her mommy being embraced by a strange man. His eyes had yet to wake up from his sleep, and he couldn't see that man's face, but just seeing that mommy being hugged by another man made him angry!
"Pervert!" Let go of my mother! "
Little Ling Zi rushed over like a gust of wind, her little hands grabbing onto Hei Hao's clothes, trying to pull him to her mother's side.
"Xia Ling, you go back to your room first!" Even Xia Xun's voice began to tremble. She didn't know if Hei Hao had clearly seen Little Ling Zi's face in that instant, but from Hei Hao's instantly stiffened expression …
Hei Hao stretched out his arm and grabbed Little Ling Zi's collar before Xia Xun could protect her. He carefully sized up the little white and tender bun in front of him. The other side was currently baring their fangs and brandishing their claws mightily, but their round limbs couldn't even touch the corner of Hei Hao's clothes. They were only struggling in the air in vain.
Seeing his precious son being bullied, Xia Xun's eyes lit up. He stood in front of Hei Hao and hugged Xiao Ling Zi, "Young Master Hei. "Let go."
Hei Hao raised his eyebrows. He looked at Xia Xun, who had a vigilant expression, and then released his hand in silence.
"Mommy, why is this guy here?"
Stealthily putting his mouth close to Xia Xun's ear, Xiao Lingzi pouted at this guy who didn't look like someone to be trifled with. Of course, he still recognized this man. Last time, he had secretly snuck into this guy's computer to steal a lot of files …
Thinking back to the time when he was accidentally photographed by this person, Xiao Lingzi's face turned pale, wailing his bad luck.
Did this man come to his house to settle his debts?
"Smoke." Hei Hao smiled slightly and leaned his body against the wall. His tall and slender body exuded a strong and dignified aura. "You should have something to say to me right now, right?"
He had already seen the little guy's face, and saying that it had nothing to do with him was absolutely impossible.
Then, since Xia Xun said it was her child, then, where did she get his seed?
Hei Hao's eyes darkened even further. He took out a cigarette and slowly lit it up. Smoke curled up around it, giving off a threatening aura.
Xia Xun whispered to Ling Zi, "Be good, Xia Ling will go back to his room first. Mommy will be there in a moment."
"No way!" Little Ling Zi pulled on Xia Xun's sleeves, and then shouted with a lot of backbone, "We're going together! "How could Xia Ling leave Mommy alone in such a dangerous place!"
"..." "You …" Xia Xun didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Hadn't her clever child noticed that this man looked very much like her? And so disobedient. However, his heart was slightly softened by Little Ling Zi's words.
Hei Hao lowered his head to look at Little Ling Zi. This little guy could be said to have been carved out from the same mold as him. His eyes, nose, mouth and eyebrows could be seen.
"Little guy." Do you still know me? " He gave him a sly smile. "Do you remember how you leaked information about my company?"
"..." "Hmm." Little Ling Zi froze.