Chapter 1287: Acting

After sending off his mother-in-law, Xia Xing gently closed the door, looked back at Zhao Ying in the room, and couldn't help laughing, now Zhao Ying may be too wronged, first scolded by the old man, and then carried the black pot for Xia Xing, those beautiful eyes are red and swollen like two ripe cherries, red, at this time he was looking at Xia Xing with resentment, eager to swallow him out of hatred.

After listening intently to make sure that Tang Yun had gone downstairs, Xia Xing breathed a sigh of relief and came to the bedside with a smile on his face: "Wife, are you still angry with your husband?"

"Pop" There was a crisp slap sound, Zhao Ying withdrew her somewhat painful hand, still feeling angry, and raised her hand and wanted to fight again, but for some reason looking at Xia Xing's even more red and swollen face, she couldn't get her hands down, and tears flowed down again.

"Wife, I know it's wrong, as long as it can relieve your anger, you can fight if you want. Touching the beaten face, Xia Xing surprised Zhao Ying, and suddenly knelt in front of him with a "poof", raised his face, closed his eyes, and looked like he was waiting to be beaten.

Zhao Ying was stupid all of a sudden, she was just too angry just now, she suffered such a big grievance for this bastard, so that her grandfather and mother mistakenly thought that the slap mark on this bastard's face was made by herself, thinking that you didn't wronged me, then I would really beat you, but she already regretted it after hitting her, for some reason, looking at Xia Xing's red and swollen face, she felt very uncomfortable, and there was a trace of distress that she didn't even understand.

Especially now in the face of a slap on her face, Xia Xing not only got angry but also knelt in front of herself, making herself happy, which made her even more unbearable.

Zhao Ying has an intuition, this bastard husband is definitely not the kind of person who goes against the grain, so why would this guy kneel down and let himself beat?

"Ying, what are you doing?" An exclamation accompanied the door "bang" opened, Tang Yun, who had just gone downstairs, rushed in with an angry face, especially seeing Xia Xing, who was kneeling in front of the bed with his face tilted and let Zhao Ying beat, the original distress for his daughter instantly turned into a raging flame, and he looked at his daughter in disbelief: "You, you really disappointed me." ”

"Mom, I'm ......" Zhao Ying, who had recovered from her sluggishness, moved her mouth and wanted to explain but was speechless, she always felt that something was not right in front of her, but she did slap Xia Xing just now, if she was wronged before, then this time she was not wronged at all.

Zhao Yun strode into the bedroom and roared, "Xia Xing, you get up for me." A man has gold under his knees, how can he easily kneel for others. ”

"Zhao Ying, you get out of here, our Zhao family doesn't have descendants like you. Zhao Ying's face was pale, she trembled with anger, and looked at her daughter with a sneer.

"Woo woo woo ......" Zhao Ying opened her mouth, never spoke, and ran out of the room crying, and soon, the sound of the car engine outside gradually faded away.

Seeing Zhao Ying crying and leaving, Xia Xing was a little dumbfounded, and said, "Grandpa, mother, don't be angry, things are not what you think, I am joking with Ying, I am really joking." He felt that he had really gone too far this time, and just now he clearly heard the footsteps outside before he deliberately pretended to kneel in front of Zhao Ying, and guessed that Zhao Ying would not beat himself again. But he never thought that the two old men would be so angry, especially the old man who threatened not to recognize Zhao Ying's granddaughter, which was beyond his expectations.

"Just kidding, is there such a joke? You are her man, why did she ask you to kneel for her, even if she really wanted to kneel, she would kneel for you. Are you really old and confused?" Zhao Yun trembled angrily.

Seeing the old man's anger trembling all over, Tang Yun hurriedly explained: "Dad, don't be angry, it's not good to be angry, maybe Xia is real, the two of them are really joking." But even she didn't believe Xia Xing's words, and kept blaming her daughter in her heart for going too far this time, and even letting Xia Xing kneel for her, why is this child so ignorant.

"It's a fart joke, even if it's a joke, you can't kneel, a manly man, how can a woman let her man kneel for herself? I think she has been the chairman of this Emmy Group for too long, and she has been in power, and she no longer knows who she is. She was not afraid of losing her life. ”

Finally, the old man who coaxed him believed that he and Zhao Ying were really joking, Xia Xing was driven out of Longdu by the old man, and when he left, he hummed and warned Xia Xing that the deadline was halved, three months, if Zhao Ying was not pregnant after three months, Xia Xing didn't have to figure out a way by himself, the old man directly found someone to handle him, and he didn't want a good child in the future.

Xia Xing shuddered in his heart, this kind of fierce words is also the exit of Zhao Yun, the old man, I really don't know how this old guy's fiery temper fought for such a big country as Emmy Group.

At seven o'clock in the evening, Xia Xing returned to his downstairs, looked up at the bright lights in the living room, and felt apprehensive in his heart, he didn't think of a way to get Zhao Ying along the way, Zhao Ying is not stupid, it is estimated that he has come back now, right?

Xia Xing didn't go home directly, but turned around and came to the gate of the district, found a restaurant and ordered kung pao chicken and fried shredded potatoes, two servings of rice, and seaweed egg soup, and then carried it home, he thought that Zhao Ying would definitely not have dinner when he was scolded by the old guy today.

Sure enough, when Xia Xing walked into the house, Zhao Ying was standing on the balcony looking out the window, still wearing that professional outfit.

After changing his slippers and putting the food in his hand on the table, Xia Xing gritted his teeth and smiled: "Hehe, wife, you're still angry." ”

"Xia Xing, you tell me the truth, just now in Longdu, did you know that there was someone outside when you knelt for me?" Zhao Ying turned around, frowning, and staring at Xia Xing with beautiful eyes.

Although she did give Xia Xing a slap, but after Xia Xing knelt down for herself, why did her mother rush in so coincidentally, no matter how she thought about it, she felt that this thing was weird, as if it was deliberately designed by this guy.

Xia Xing denied it: "Wife, your imagination is too rich, how is it possible, I am not a god, and I don't have clairvoyance, how can I know that our mother is back again?"

"Really?" Zhao Ying walked to the front and stared at Xia Xing's eyes.

Xia Xing smiled: "Of course it's true, do you think your husband can pinch it?" He turned around and walked to the door of the study, but found that the door was locked, and couldn't help but smile even more bitterly.