The actor's father who ran away from home

Finally, when the class was over, after the scumbag male teacher left, Huo Bai curled up in a ball in despair on the chair.Not only did he fail to get help when he went all out to call, but he also didn't know what kind of discussion would be triggered behind his back.He was surrounded by feelings of humiliation and powerlessness.

He hated this body more than ever.If you are a healthy and normal person, you can go to school and don't have to endure perverted salty pig's hands at home.

If I were a normal person, my father wouldn't hate me so much...

In an instant, Xiang Siqi's figure appeared again.He looks very good, and he should be getting more and more attention from his father in the family company.

The external surname was also changed to Huo Siqi.

The unhappiness in Huo Bai's heart gradually expanded and turned into jealousy and envy.

After all, at this moment, he was still worried about the unstoppable harassment.No comparison is better.This psychological gap was almost unbearable for him.

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Autumn was cold in the morning and evening, and when Huo Bai woke up, his nose was runny and his hands and feet were cold.He dragged his limp body downstairs to have breakfast.

He thought he might have a cold.

Huo Bai was in a trance, not only because of physical discomfort.Today is Wednesday, the day that perverted teacher came to class.Otherwise, the class will be suspended on the grounds of being unwell, right?Although my father doesn't care about himself, such things as not going to class must be subject to his permission.

...and the result is that the father is not there.There were only Huo Bai and Xiang Siqi at the dinner table.

"Father left the house early in the morning." Seeing him looking around anxiously, Xiang Siqi told him.

"Where did you go?"

Huo Bai stared at the plate, losing his appetite.He didn't want to talk to this man, but it was more important to find his father now.

"Accompanies my mother to the hospital." Xiang Siqi replied flatly.

Obviously he is the master of this family, but he doesn't know anything.No matter how good Xiang Siqi's attitude was, without any sense of provocation, Huo Bai couldn't help feeling uncomfortable.

"Are you not feeling well?"

"I have a cold and don't want to go to class."

Huo Bai continued to stare at the plate, his tone was blunt, and he didn't look up at him.Not only do you want to show momentum in front of the other party, but you also want to use this impatience to cover up your nervousness.It was the first time he spent so long alone with Xiang Siqi.

"..."

Xiang Siqi didn't ask why Huo Bai didn't go to school.Not once.I must have heard rumors of "the young master is in poor health" and "hired a tutor" after entering this house.

Father is a very face-saving person.The secrets about his own body are also carefully hidden at home, and only a few people know the secrets.

"Do you want to call him and talk to him?"

Xiang Siqi took out his mobile phone.The concerned tone deepened Huo Bai's irritability.He stood up suddenly, and the chair pushed away made a dull sound.

"There's one thing you probably don't know...he never answers my calls outside."

Throwing down a sentence coldly, Huo Bai ran out of the restaurant.Irritable emotions are about to overflow from his chest.Not only because of the strange feelings for this man, but also because of being forced to admit it personally, this is the unwelcome fact that has been borne all this time.

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Xiang Siqi was stunned on the dining table for a while, and then regained his calm expression, with an imperceptible smile still on the corner of his mouth.

He picked up the cold breakfast in front of Huo Bai and called the servant.

"Can I borrow the kitchen?"

In the confused expression of the other party, he explained. "The young master has a cold, so I'll make another one for him to make it lighter."

"How can I bother you, young master, this is done by our servants."

"There's no such thing as a servant." Xiang Siqi still responded indifferently, "Everyone is equal, and there is no distinction between high and low occupations. Don't say such things in the future."

"However... the matter of borrowing the kitchen is still a secret for me."

He smiled softly, really wanting to take away the souls of others.The young maid nodded apprehensively, her face blushing.