Chapter 888： cv is a tear-wrapped ghost (26)

Chapter 888: Cv Is a Tears-wrapped Ghost (26)

It's a pity that Mu Rou is so keen not to be a scout in the army!

Xia Ling: "It just happened that after all, in this era, there are not many people who can read the newspaper and hold such a high level."

Cheng Hao thought for a moment about the man's reading of the newspaper, and then he laughed.

The little girl next to him is really a wonderful person. Not only is the person very good, but his mouth is also a wonderful word, very interesting.

*

Xia Ling's liking for 'a tree and flowers' in her consciousness rose a little.

To this extent, infinitely close to like.

So, add another fire.

*

Cheng Hao accompanied her to the house.

Xia Ling's fancy house is naturally no problem.

The cottage is less than two hundred square meters in total, next to the roadside, there are two bedrooms, a study, and a loft garden, fully equipped ...

Nothing bad except the house is a bit old.

All the people living here are very kind. The nearby police department is less than one kilometer away, so the law and order are good.

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

*

In the morning, Xia Ling completed the rental procedures.

Cheng Hao has been involved in entertainment circles for many years. He is familiar with contracts and other matters.

He reviewed Xia Ling's rental contract and confirmed that there was no problem. Xia Ling paid the deposit and rented the house.

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

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

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

Xia Ling's craftsmanship, after a systematic bonus in the world, is naturally what to do and what to eat.

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

Two people enjoy an extremely delicious lunch.

It was the beautiful scenery of Liang Chen. Originally, Cheng Hao couldn't rest assured that Mu Rou was alone in Britain, so he arranged the appointment in London.

But now, rubbing his slightly swollen belly calmly, Cheng Hao is really a bit supportive.

In the afternoon, the sun was warm. Cheng Hao and Xia Ling were chatting, talking about forums and circles, and most of them were Xia Ling talking.

The sun was shining on Cheng Hao.

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

He seemed like a listener with a hidden mind.

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

Lethargy, this feeling is rarely seen in Cheng Hao.

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

"Mu Rou, can you borrow your sofa all afternoon?"

The things here are well-placed by the landlord. Xia Ling simply cleans up and has no time to clean.

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

She took out the sheets she had brought in from the suitcase, put them on the sofa, and took a pillow towel, laying on the pillow beside her.

From the beginning, Xia Ling was afraid of rushing abroad and could not buy what she wanted, so she brought all the things with her and now it comes in handy.

Watching the girl busy in the small living room.

Standing aside, Cheng Hao looked at her.

This girl with a ponytail was busy outside, looking at her, Cheng Hao felt warm.

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

"Thank you." Cheng Hao walked over.

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

Closing his eyes, a scent of laundry liquid, mixed with the scent of the girl, poured into his nose.

(End of this chapter)