Chapter 890 Cv Is a Tearful Ghost (28)

"Does Brother Cheng like it?"

Xia Ling took a step closer to him.

She came up to him and raised her face slightly.

Those smiling eyes looked at Cheng Hao's deep sea-like eyes.

The girl's smiling eyes seemed to sparkle with a pool of starlight.

Cheng Hao's breathing was heavy for a moment.

What she brought into her breath was a faint scent of flowers, the same as what he smelled when he was sleeping soundly, a sweet scent that belonged to a girl.

Tight body, palms clenched.

Cheng Hao avoided the girl's gaze.

"We should go."

He turned around and walked out of the living room in a calm manner.

Frowning slightly, Xia Ling watched his back.

The third cherry blossom in "A Tree Blossoming Blossoms" quietly, insignificantly, filled the third cherry blossom with favorability.

Three cherry blossoms, I like it!

Xia Ling smiled instantly, with a smile in his eyes.

She followed Cheng Hao's footsteps.

*

Cheng Hao stayed in London for three full days.

At night, although I knew it was not suitable to live in Mu Rou's house, I felt like poppies when I slept soundly.

Cheng Hao can't enjoy this feeling of dreamless night and dawn until dawn. He wants to go back to China, and he has a job, so he doesn't want to resist.

Cheng Hao proposes to live in Xia Ling's house.

Xia Ling...Of course he accepted it happily.

Her performance seems to be that even if Cheng Hao does something to her, she will not deliberately resist.

Being so generous, Cheng Hao was made awkward by her instead.

While having a headache, I don't want the little girl to have such cross-border thoughts towards him, and at the same time, I like this feeling of sleeping without dreams.

Cheng Hao drew a boundary for himself in his heart, and confessed to Mu Rou early on.

First, he will not fall in love with a girl who is so much younger than him. An old cow eats young grass, he can't do it.

Second, the girl should pay attention to safety. She can't just put him in the villa like this. What if he has ulterior motives?

Xia Ling looked at him: "So, Brother Cheng, do you have ulterior motives for me?"

Her eyes were bright, she just looked at him like that, cute, but Cheng Hao couldn't resist.

Cheng Hao was bored for a while, then said quietly: "No."

"Mu Rou, it's not suitable for us to talk about this topic."

"Why isn't it suitable?" Xia Ling looked at him, holding his face: "Brother Cheng, actually, I hope you have it."

Cheng Hao: "Huh?"

Xia Ling: "I hope you have ulterior motives for me."

She spoke very seriously, and Cheng Hao wanted to change the subject, pretending that nothing had happened was impossible.

He looked at her for a long time, and frowned somewhat inexplicably.

"Mu Rou, do you really understand me? Or... what you like is your imaginary Cheng Hao."

"I don't think I have anything you like."

Putting aside his status and status, he looks good, too.

From the bottom of his heart, Cheng Hao thinks he is a cold and boring person.

How could such an interesting Mu Rou fall in love with someone like him? Totally out of character.

Cheng Hao said, he looked at Mu Rou, waiting for Mu Rou to refute.

However, Xia Ling looked at him with his face propped up, as if looking at a vexatious child.

With a smile in her eyes and slightly curved lips, she still looked at him.

"Brother Cheng, maybe you are right. But I want to reserve my opinion."

Looking at her, Cheng Hao seemed to have punched the cotton.

Helpless, sigh.

He said, "It's up to you."

The topic ends here.

The favorability of "A Tree Blossoming" quietly increased a little.

The smile on Xia Ling's lips deepened.

*

Three days later, under the urging of Cheng Hao's agent, Xia Ling sent Cheng Hao on the plane.