Addicted to being spoiled! The little crybaby cries every day!

The man who was said to be in trouble was leaning quietly on the hospital bed, with a thick bandage on his head, revealing only a pair of eyes that looked a little tired but still revealed a cunning light.

His face was slightly pale, with one arm casually draped over the bed. He turned to look at the special assistant who had just finished the call, and said coldly, "Xiaoxiao, do you believe it?"

Someone? Being oppressed by his boss? But he had no choice but to follow the deceptive assistant: "The lady already knows, and said she will rush to the hospital immediately. From the lady's tone, you can still hear that she is very worried."

Murong Xi finally felt relieved. He lowered his eyes to see that his hands were also wrapped in thick bandages. He sighed, "Okay, then everything will be performed according to what I agreed with you in advance. If you perform well, your salary will be doubled. If you don't perform well, you will all be fired."

It wasn't that he intended to lie to her, but he had just been in a minor car accident and after a quick checkup, he found that nothing was wrong.

But… just when he was about to leave the hospital and go home, he suddenly received a mocking call from a certain bastard Huo Sizhe, “I heard that a certain CEO had a car accident?”

Murong Xi was not surprised to hear this teasing tone. She pursed her lips helplessly and said, "Please don't tease me. My hand is still hurting."

Although it was just a minor scratch, my hand still felt a dull pain.

"Oh~ If you beg me, I won't tease you~" From the other side came Huo Sizhe's naughty voice that sounded even more like he was going to hit someone.

Murong Xi: "..."

Silence is Cambridge tonight.

He was already injured, and yet he had to endure provocation from others. It was too hard for him!

Seeing that Murong Xi didn't answer for a long time, Huo Sizhe didn't get angry. He raised his eyebrows and changed the subject in an instant, "Forget it, I know that the big CEO is also a man of integrity. Then you call me brother, and I will tell you a good way to test whether your boyfriend has any feelings for you?"

Murong Xi paused as he was walking toward the door. He pretended to be calm, but there was a hint of joy and disbelief in his tone: "Is this true?"

If this bastard really has a way to help him test Xiaoxiao's feelings for him, then it's not wrong to call her brother.

After all, he has a wife and children now.

It should be reliable, right?

Huo Sizhe raised his thick eyebrows, narrowed his eyes, and said nonchalantly, "Of course, why would I lie to you?"

"So do you want to call me brother or not? If you do, I will tell you the method right away."

After calling Murong Xi "brother" for so many years, he inexplicably had a kind of evil taste and wanted to hear Murong Xi call him brother.

I usually shout "Huo Er Huo Er" all the time, and I really want to change the taste.

After knowing that Murong Xi had been in a car accident, an idea suddenly occurred to him. This was the stupid method he had used before to win the "love" of his little crybaby.

Originally he didn't want anything, but then he thought that not only could he hear the word "brother" but he could also do him a favor, so why not do it?

If this really happens, then he won't have to sit at the head table when he gets married, right?

Maybe by then, when their generation has been upgraded, they will just call him dad~

Just thinking about Murong Xi's noble and reserved face calling him, "Dad", made him happy.

That’s right, now that a certain bastard Huo Sizhe has a wife and children, his bad taste has directly escalated.

When his wife is bullied, he can only "sulk in anger" by himself.

He just liked to see his Yaoyao blushing, tears in the corners of her eyes, wanting to scold him but not daring to...

Finally, Murong Xi gave in. After all, he was holding his girl hostage, and one day the volcano would erupt.

It would be better to test her early in the day to test her feelings.

If... I really don't want to...

It was impossible to get him to let go.

When Huo Sizhe heard what he wanted, he could no longer hide his smile and immediately passed on his "good idea" to the man who "humbly asked for advice".