I'm so fragrant after my fiancee fell off the horse

Hechen's acting skills are so good, plus his good-looking and lovable appearance, Song Guihua has already asked Song Guihua for key information such as his family's contact information and residence before expressing his desire to go home to Song Guihua.

Hechen had already hidden his phone, and when Song Guihua asked for contact information, he could only stumble and memorize the Arabic numerals 12345 within five.

In desperation, Song Guihua changed direction and began to inquire about his home address.

"It's in this building? On the third floor?" Under Song Guihua's patient guidance, He Chen vaguely revealed that her family was on the third floor of Unit 3, Building 2. Song Guihua, relying on her excellent information extraction ability of years of gossip, quickly Confirmed the answer.

"Three, three, three, that's right." Hechen repeated twice slowly in a low voice, and then nodded slowly to confirm Song Guihua's answer.

"That's a coincidence! Auntie's house is on the third floor, room 301 on the third floor, so you should be the new kid from the house in 302!" After confirming the information, Song Guihua enthusiastically pulled the dazed and silly Chen went upstairs, "Let's go, Auntie will take you home."

Seeing that the doorbell of Hang Xiangshu's house was pressed again and again by Song Guihua and there was still no response, He Chen could fully guess the mental activity of Hang Xiangshu behind the door ignoring the doorbell.

"Hey, is anyone home? I'm from Room 301 across from you. I have something to inquire about. If you're at home, please open the door, okay?" After pressing the door several times, no one came to open the door. Song Guihua became more and more impressed with her new neighbor. It's too bad, just knock on the door and shout out by the way.

Hearing the faint female voice, Hang Xiangshu realized that the person outside the door was not Chu Hechen. He went to the cat's eye and saw a middle-aged woman who looked familiar.

After thinking about it, it seems that he is also a resident of this area. Not knowing what happened to the other party, Hang Xiangshu unlocked the door lock and opened the door.

"Hello, may I ask—" Hang Xiangshu's polite smile disappeared instantly after seeing the figure standing up from behind Song Guihua, and the next moment it turned into a sneer with gritted teeth, "Chu Hechen? Want to come in?"

Hang Xiangshupi smiled and said coolly: "Impossible, if you say no, you will never be allowed into the house."

The neglected Song Guihua watched a super-fast face-changing performance of Hang Xiangshu from a gentle smile to a cruel stepmother, and her impression of her new neighbor plummeted.

"Cough! Are you his father?" Looking at Hang Xiangshu's equally young face asking this question, Song Guihua suddenly felt a little weird, but Chu Hechen only muttered the word "father".

"Father?" Hang Xiangshu asked with a question mark.

Hechen looked at Hang Xiangshu innocently and blinked.It's indeed his father, that's right, Hang Xiangshu is now his benefactor's father.

"No matter what the child..." Song Guihua cast a glance at Hechen, swallowed the words about mental retardation, and changed the way of saying, "Oh, I know that every family has difficult scriptures to recite, but we can't just lock up the child." They are not even allowed to enter the house outside."

Hechen's stomach grunted in due course.

Glancing at the idiot Hechen who was so hungry and full of grievances but couldn't speak, Song Guihua felt distressed.

"Look, how hungry the child is!" After speaking, he changed his tone of earnestness, "Which child doesn't make mistakes? Your child is in a special situation, shouldn't you be more patient?"

Listening to Song Guihua's constant questioning of conscience, Hang Xiangshu was still a little dazed. He felt that Chu Hechen was messing up again, so he turned to look at Hechen: "What's going on, what the hell are you doing, Chu Hechen?"

Seeing that Hang Xiangshu was determined to pursue the responsibility of the "stupid son", Song Guihua put away her good attitude and said in a bad mood: "You parents, you can shirk your responsibility if you have something to do. Shouldn't you be more concerned about everything when taking care of special patients? You ask He is responsible, what does he understand? Can he understand?"

"It's really irresponsible!"

"..." Hang Xiangshu was almost dizzy by Song Guihua's sharp words, and stared at Chu Hechen, his face faintly showing signs of turning dark.

He Chen accepted it as soon as he saw it, tugged on Song Guihua's clothes, interrupted Song Guihua who was going to teach the irresponsible parents a lesson, and showed a naive but very friendly smile: "Thank you, auntie, for taking me home."

Then with a long leg, he stepped forward and hugged Hang Xiangshu in two steps.

Because of his height and body shape, He Chen hugged Hang Xiangshu in his arms.

Before he finished hugging Hang Xiangshu, He Chen hung his head on his neck again, and rubbed against him with grievances. His voice was full of grievances and longing, and he called out "Dad" full of dependence.

Hang Xiangshu hadn't recovered from the sudden hug, and then he was stunned by the sound of "Dad" next to his ear, and he was stunned for a moment, his mind was full of his father's circular stereo sound.

Feeling the momentary stiffness of the body in his arms, Hechen grinned soundlessly.

Seeing the "father and son" hugging each other for a few seconds without saying a word, the atmosphere was warm and harmonious, and Song Guihua's anger finally dissipated after returning to the deep love between father and son.

The two people in front of them looked very well matched, making Song Guihua inexplicably feel like she was a light bulb.

Shaking her head to shake off the messy thoughts, Song Guihua hurriedly said, "Hurry up and go home for dinner, the child has been hungry all night." After speaking, she returned to the door with a sense of accomplishment.

Seeing Song Guihua turn around and leave, Hang Xiangshu snorted coldly, and raised his hand to push Hechen away to stop him from the door.

After finally cheating to open the door, how could Hechen make Hang Xiangshu close it again.Responding quickly, he grabbed Hang Xiangshu's raised right hand, turned him around with skill, and gently pushed him into the house.

Hechen's series of movements were too fast, and Hang Xiangshu couldn't resist, so he entered the room with his strength.But he was angry in his chest, thinking that he couldn't just let Chu Hechen in so easily, without saying a word, he bent his other hand and hit the person behind him with an elbow.

Inside the door is the porch, and the space is not considered wide. Two tall and burly boys stepped in, and the space was instantly reduced by more than half. At this time, the physical fight was even more cramped.

Hechen realized Hang Xiangshu's intention in an instant, chuckled, and gently pinned his arm against the wall, restraining him, trapping him in the wall and his arms.

Neither of the two people who were obsessed with fighting between men felt that their postures were different.

Seeing Hang Xiangshu turning his head to the side and staring back at him unconvinced, there was a trace of teasing in He Chen's eyes, and the bad water in his stomach overflowed.

Glancing at Hang Xiangshu's white and powdery earlobe, his heart moved, he leaned over, slowly lowered his head to get behind Hang Xiangshu's earlobe, and teased in a soft enough breathy voice: "I'm coming in."

"Hang, Xiao, dog." He Chen said the last three words very slowly.

It was obviously a voice that hadn't changed except that it was deeper than usual, but somehow it had some provocative meaning.

With his hands clasped, Hang Xiangshu curled his fingers subconsciously, his body slipped slightly for a moment, and then stabilized quickly.

Hang Xiangshu knew that his earlobe was very sensitive, but before that he thought he was just ordinary sensitive.

However, the moment his earlobe felt the heat from Hechen's breath, Hang Xiangshu almost scolded his mother.His earlobe is not ordinary sensitive, but the heat of exhalation almost makes his legs go limp!

Fortunately, there is no shame in supporting the wall, Hang Xiangshu said secretly.

Hang Xiangshu thought he hadn't exposed his weak legs at the moment, but who was Hechen, he immediately realized that he accidentally poked Hang Xiangshu's sensitive area in a joke, and his strong desire to survive made him regain his composure in a second, and quickly let go of the shackles The other party's hand, turned and walked to the living room.

"Ah, eat and eat, I'm so hungry."

Chu Hechen got up to leave, and the oppressive feeling behind him disappeared, but his earlobe was still red and hot, and his temperature did not decrease at all.

Staring at Chu Hechen's back as if nothing had happened, there was an unknown fire in his chest, but after thinking about it, Chu Hechen didn't let him go except for the fight just now, called him a puppy, and accidentally let his legs go weak, as if he didn't do anything...

Didn't do anything?These are not enough anger? !

Staring fiercely at Chu Hechen and taking a deep breath, Hang Xiangshu followed, and said in a cold tone, "Go son, wash your hands, dad will serve you a meal."

Secretly observing Hang Xiangshu's expression, he was sure that the other party didn't want to hit someone, so He Chen went to the side to wash his hands with an oh.

What's wrong with dogs, dogs are so cute.Hechen didn't mind at all that Hang Xiangshu took advantage of the debt to collect debts, after all, he bullied someone with his actions just now.

Noticing that Chu Hechen left the kitchen after washing his hands, Hang Xiangshu grabbed the salt shaker and sprinkled salt into Hechen's vegetable porridge, stirring it expressionlessly before taking the food out.

The author has something to say: Are you happy to hold your daughter-in-law?

Only a pot of salt, no sugar, you can eat salt (dog head)