Chapter 889 Cv Is a Tearful Ghost (27)

This is not some fine perfume.

But with his eyes closed, Cheng Hao seemed to be breathing in the sunshine that filled the courtyard.

There is no one to read to him, let alone listen to any single cycle, just lying on this somewhat narrow sofa, his long legs are even slightly bent.

Cheng Hao touched the sofa, but fell asleep very quickly.

He listened to the sound of the girl walking around and cleaning the room, and listening to her coming in and out of the door, all the rustling noises were softened.

Mu Rou is really a very gentle girl.

Thinking of this, Cheng Hao fell asleep.

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Cheng Hao slept very comfortably, and when he woke up, he was covered with a thin blanket.

The texture of the blanket is with some lovely cherries.

Cheng Hao himself would never have covered himself with such a blanket. He had just woken up, and after a moment of reaction, he sat up and looked around with the thin blanket.

A dim light was on in the living room.

It was already dark outside.

Cheng Hao raised his wrist to look at his watch, it was seven o'clock in the afternoon.

He actually slept for four or five hours!

refreshed...

After retiring from the army, Cheng Hao's condition has never been so good.

The aroma of food came from the kitchen next to it.

Cheng Hao looked at the figure in the apron, who came out of the kitchen, holding something in his hand.

"Brother Cheng, you're awake!"

When she saw him, she naturally smiled.

The light in the living room was dim, and Mu Rou's face was hard to see clearly, but her bright smile and the way her lips were raised, Cheng Hao was caught by her in seconds, and the tip of his heart seemed to be scratched a little.

"Wake up." Cheng Hao covered up the strangeness in his heart and stood up.

Xia Ling went to press the switch.

The living room lit up instantly.

This afternoon, the corners and corners of the small villa have been cleaned up by Xia Ling.

Xia Ling threw out some of the decorations used by previous tenants.

In the living room, the fir wood floor was clean and gleaming, everything was kept in perfect order...

Cheng Hao himself is also a neat person.

His eyes fell on the girl, and he saw that she had changed into a long loose skirt.

In such an afternoon, she should be busy all afternoon, right?

He didn't do anything to help, and he slept at her house all afternoon, Cheng Hao found himself a little abrupt.

He looked at his watch again, it was past seven.

"Mu Rou, let me treat you to dinner."

The male voice was slightly low, with an irresistible tenderness in that tone.

"Okay." Xia Ling turned to look at the kitchen.

She had already cooked soup all afternoon, and also prepared some meals, and only waited for Cheng Hao to wake up before cooking.

However, it seems that it is not necessary now!

Xia Ling: "Brother Cheng, wait for me, I'll change my clothes."

It must not be an unusual occasion for Cheng Hao to take her there.

Fortunately, the clothes that Xia Ling prepared for herself in China also have one or two sets of big brands, so it is not embarrassing to go to high-end occasions.

In ten minutes, he quickly changed his clothes and put on light makeup.

Girls have a good foundation and don't need to be modified too much. They are already out of the mud and not stained, and they are slim and graceful.

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Cheng Hao has been surprised by a girl once before.

But this time, the girl was wearing the daily attire of the D family, with a playful and cute white skirt. Her loose long hair was slightly permed and scattered behind her like seaweed. A pair of thin strap high heels, exquisite and elegant, made her feel feminine.

You won't use too much force to highlight yourself. This outfit is beautiful and brilliant on any occasion.

Cheng Hao didn't hide his admiration from the bottom of his eyes.

Xia Ling's eyes moved, and she smiled brightly.

"Brother Cheng, do I look good in this dress?"

Cheng Hao said slowly, "Very good."