Chapter 888 Cv Is a Tearful Ghost (26)

With Mu Rou's sensitivity, it would be a pity not to join the army as a scout!

Xia Ling: "It's just a coincidence. After all, in this age, there are really not many people who can read newspapers and hold them so high."

Cheng Hao thought about the posture of the man reading the newspaper just now, and laughed dumbfoundedly.

The little girl next to him is really a wonderful person. Not only is she a very good person, but she also speaks witty words, which is very interesting.

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Xia Ling looked at the favorability of "a tree with flowers" in his consciousness, which rose a little bit.

This level is infinitely close to liking.

So, let's add another fire.

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Cheng Hao accompanied her to see the house.

There is nothing wrong with Xia Ling's fancy house.

The small villa is less than 200 square meters in total. It is near the road. It has two bedrooms, a study room, and an attic garden. It is fully equipped...

Except that the house is a bit old, there is nothing bad about it.

The people living in this neighborhood are very kind people, and the nearby police station is less than one kilometer away, so the security is good.

Speaking of distance, it is close to the University of London, but it is not considered an urban area. It costs more than 5,000 yuan a month, and Xia Ling can afford it.

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In the morning, Xia Ling completed the rental procedures.

Cheng Hao has been in the entertainment industry all year round, and he is very familiar with things like contracts.

He looked at Xia Ling's rental contract and confirmed that there was nothing wrong with it. Xia Ling paid the deposit and rented the house.

At noon, the kitchen was cleaned and ready for use.

Xia Ling took Cheng Hao directly to a nearby supermarket to buy fruits and vegetables.

She made a meal of pasta and entertained Cheng Hao at home.

Xia Ling's craftsmanship, after the addition of the system in the previous world, naturally makes what is delicious.

Two glasses of red wine, a small balcony full of British style, with good lighting.

A very tasty lunch for two.

It was a beautiful day, originally Cheng Hao was worried that Mu Rou was alone in England, so he arranged the appointment in London.

But now, calmly rubbing his slightly distended stomach, Cheng Hao is really overwhelmed.

In the warm afternoon sun, Cheng Hao and Xia Ling were chatting, chatting about forums and circles, mostly Xia Ling spoke, and Cheng Hao occasionally joined in.

The sun shines on Cheng Hao.

Listening to the girl's gentle and clear voice, the air seemed to be filled with satiety.

He is like a hidden listener.

Being able to talk to Xia Ling, his body and mind are in a very comfortable state, even his pores are relaxed.

Drowsy, this feeling is really rare in Cheng Hao.

He enjoyed this feeling, raised sleepy eyes, and asked Xia Ling.

"Mu Rou, can I borrow your sofa for an afternoon?"

The things here are all arranged by the landlord, and Xia Ling simply tidied them up, and there was no time to clean them.

Seeing that Cheng Hao was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes, Xia Ling thought about it.

She took out the bed sheet she brought from China from the suitcase, spread it on the sofa, took the pillow cover, and spread it on the pillow beside her.

From the very beginning, Xia Ling was afraid that she might not be able to buy the things she wanted in a hurry when going abroad, so she brought all the things with her, which will come in handy now.

Watching the girl busy in the small living room.

Standing aside, Cheng Hao looked at her.

The girl with the ponytail was busy, looking at her, Cheng Hao felt warm in his heart.

Xia Ling: "Okay, Brother Cheng, if you're sleepy, take a rest."

"Thank you." Cheng Hao walked over.

He sat on the sofa and lay down with a pillow in his arms.

Closing his eyes, the fragrance of laundry detergent, mixed with the fragrance of the girl's body, poured into his nose.