Pampered by My Ex's Cousin-Chapter 1285 - 1286: Maxing Out His Card (Part 1)

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’Ding ling ding ling’

Early in the morning, Xin Xiaoxiao was still asleep, disturbed by the ringing of the doorbell, rubbing her sleepy eyes as she opened the door.

As the door opened, a familiar slightly chubby figure came into view. She leaned against the door frame, looked at Xin Hailong, and lazily asked, "Why are you here so early, old man?"

"Qingyang got hurt saving you, and you’re still at home sleeping in?"

Here we go, the thing she was worried about happened after all.

Xin Xiaoxiao pouted indifferently with an ’Oh,’ then turned around, stretched lazily, and walked sluggishly inside.

Xin Hailong followed her inside, his eyes scanning the living room, noticing the instant noodle boxes, snack bags on the dining table, and clothes on the sofa. 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝓮𝒘𝙚𝙗𝒏𝙤𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝒐𝙢

He frowned, "Look at this place, it doesn’t resemble a girl’s home at all, it’s just like..."

Words of scolding were on the tip of his tongue but he held them back as he realized something.

Xin Xiaoxiao turned and smiled, helping him finish, "A dog’s nest, right?"

Xin Hailong kept a straight face, ignoring her.

She pouted, "I am a dog anyway, since I am born by you."

Xin Hailong’s face turned sour, feeling like he swallowed something awful.

He was afraid of losing out, so he held back his words, yet she still managed to say it.

He suppressed his anger, then sternly ordered Xin Xiaoxiao, "Go wash up and come with me to the hospital to see Qingyang."

Xin Xiaoxiao flatly refused, "Why should I go see him? I need to sleep. You find a spot yourself and sit down."

Last night, she snuck back without saying goodbye to Zhong Qingyang, and had no intention of seeing him again.

If she’s got nothing to do, she’d rather go shopping than waste time on him.

"Go wash up and come with me to the hospital," Xin Hailong ordered, raising his tone harshly.

Xin Xiaoxiao got angry, pouted, stomped her foot, snorted coldly, and turned back to her room.

With a heavy slam of the door, ’bang,’ Xin Hailong’s eyes widened, gritting his teeth as he cursed, "Hey, this little brat."

He randomly picked up a bowl from the dining table, raised it, intending to throw it at Xin Xiaoxiao’s door, but didn’t notice it still had soup in it.

It all poured over his head.

He frowned, now truly feeling like he had eaten something disgusting.

Instinctively, he put the bowl down, quickly grabbed a bunch of paper towels, and roughly wiped his face.

Then he yelled at Xin Xiaoxiao’s room, "Xin Xiaoxiao, get out here now!"

Xin Xiaoxiao lay in a starfish position on her bed, covering her ears with her hands, ignoring her father’s voice.

After Xin Hailong finished venting outside, he quieted down. After waiting for a long time without any more sounds, Xin Xiaoxiao slowly released her hands from her ears, turned to look at the door, and frowned.

Has the old man left?

Thinking this, she turned over, got out of bed, barefooted, tiptoed to the door, pressed her ear against it, listening for a while.

No movement at all.

Has he really left?

Uncertain, she gently twisted the door knob, poked her head outside, the living room showed no sign of her father’s slightly chubby figure.

Looks like he actually left.

Hehe, trying to be tough with her, let’s see who’s tougher.

Thinking her father was gone, Xin Xiaoxiao triumphantly straightened up, swaggered out of her room, and into the living room.

Hold on!

Where’s all the trash on the dining table?