"Then does brother Cheng like it? "
Xia Ling took a step towards him.
She came in front of him and lifted her face slightly.
Her smiling eyes looked into Cheng Hao's deep, sea-like eyes.
The girl's smiling eyes seemed to be filled with a pool of starlight.
Cheng Hao took a deep breath.
The breath brought him a faint fragrance of flowers. It was the same as what he smelled when he was sound asleep. It was the sweet scent of a young girl.
His tensed body clenched his fists tightly.
Cheng Hao avoided the girl's gaze.
"We should go. "
He turned around and walked out of the living room calmly.
Xia Ling furrowed her brows as she watched his back.
The Third Cherry blossom from 'one tree of flowers' had quietly filled the third cherry blossom with an insignificant amount of favorability.
Three Cherry Blossoms, that's like liking it!
Xia Ling instantly smiled, the smile in her eyes.
She followed Cheng Hao's footsteps.
*
Cheng Hao stayed in London for three full days.
At night, although he knew that staying at Mu Rou's house was not suitable, the feeling of sleeping soundly was like a poppy.
Cheng Hao would not be able to enjoy this feeling of not having any dreams for a night and sleeping until dawn. He was going back to the country and he had a job, so he did not want to resist.
Cheng Hao suggested that he wanted to stay at Xia Ling's house.
Xia Ling... ... Of course, she happily accepted it ...
She acted as if even if Cheng Hao did something to her, she would not deliberately resist.
Being so generous, Cheng Hao was instead made uncomfortable by her.
On the one hand, he had a headache and did not want the little girl to have such thoughts of crossing the line with him. On the other hand, he liked this feeling of sleeping soundly without any dreams.
Cheng Hao drew a line in his heart and told Mu Rou everything he knew.
Firstly, he wouldn't date a girl who was so much younger than him. He couldn't do it.
Secondly, girls had to pay attention to their safety. They couldn't just let him stay in the villa like this. What if he had ulterior motives?
Xia Ling looked at him. "So, brother Cheng, do you have ulterior motives for me? "
Her eyes sparkled as she looked at him. She was obedient, but Cheng Hao couldn't handle it.
Cheng Hao was silent for a while and then said quietly, "No. "
"Mu Rou, it's not suitable for us to talk about this topic. "
"Why not? " Xia Ling looked at him and propped up her face. "Brother Cheng, actually, I hope that you do. "
Cheng Hao: "En? "
Xia Ling: "I hope that you have ulterior motives for me. "
She spoke very seriously. Cheng Hao wanted to change the topic and pretend that nothing had happened, but he couldn't.
He looked at her for a long time before he furrowed his brows in puzzlement.
"Mu Rou, do you really understand me? Or... do you only like your imaginary Cheng Hao? "
"I don't think I have anything that you like. "
Putting aside his status and status, he was also quite good-looking.
From the bottom of his heart, Cheng Hao thought that he was a cold and boring person.
How could such an interesting Mu Rou fall in love with someone like him They simply didn't have the same personality.
As Cheng Hao spoke, he looked at Mu Rou, waiting for her to refute him.
However, Xia Ling propped up her face and looked at him as if she was looking at an unreasonable child.
There was a smile in her eyes and the corners of her lips were slightly curved. She was still looking at him.
"Brother Cheng, maybe you are right. But I want to reserve my opinion. "
Looking at her, Cheng Hao felt as if he had punched cotton.
Helpless, he sighed.
He said, "as you wish. "
The topic came to an abrupt end.
The favorability of 'a tree full of flowers' silently increased a little.
The smile on Xia Ling's lips deepened.
*
Three days later, under the urging of Cheng Hao's manager, Xia Ling sent Cheng Hao onto the plane.