Xue Cheng opened the plastic bag and looked at it, he couldn't laugh or cry.

"Brother, what did you buy?"

Cheng Hao frowned and said, "What you asked me to buy, didn't I just buy it?"

Xue Cheng shook his head and said, "Oh, brother, no wonder Xiaoyuan is angry!

Cheng Hao frowned and glared at him, and Xue Cheng had no choice but to hand him the things: "Look at it yourself!"

"This ......" just wanted to escape quickly, but he really didn't think carefully about the usage of this thing.

Xue Cheng shook his head helplessly and smiled bitterly.

Cheng Hao scratched his ears and whispered: "Even if I bought it wrong, she has a boyfriend's ......"

Xue Cheng was so angry with him that he wanted to turn his back on him: "People have boyfriends, and they haven't been around! In the place where she lives, it is thirty years behind the times! What people hate in Xiaoyuanding is your messy life! If you dare to ask her like this, I will leave first, you wait for her to cut you with a knife!"

Cheng Hao shook his head in fright, and at this moment, Xiaoyuan came back.

Seeing the two people standing in the living room, Xiang Xiaoyuan snorted angrily with his nose and went straight upstairs.

Although he was despised by these two people in turn, Cheng Hao was extremely happy.

Today's displeasure has long been left behind by him, and he can't stop smirking as he holds up the SD doll.

The short-haired doll looked at him with a pair of ignorant eyes, and his expression looked very much like Xiaoyuan's innocent appearance. Cheng Hao held it in his arms, and he was so happy when he thought of Xiao Yuan's anger.

Although he has a lot of experience, he never cares how many men these women have dated.

But when he was sure that Xiaoyuan was still a girl, he would be excited.

Cheng Hao discovered for the first time that he was still a Chinese-style man in his bones, and he would more or less care about whether the person he liked was complete.

I didn't care, but I didn't meet that person......

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but be happy and lowered his head. I kind of want to laugh at myself, how can I be like this, just like a high school student in love.

In love...... A strange word, he who has never been arrogant and said that he would not fall in love with anyone, felt this strange taste for the first time.

Cheng Hao raised his arm to look at the hideous scar on it like a centipede, and he suddenly confirmed his feelings.

Yes, I like her, very, very much.

It took him so long to realize that he would miss her if he couldn't see her, that she would feel distressed when he saw her crying, that he wanted to tease her when he saw her pitiful expression, and that he would be very scared when he saw her hurt.

If this is not a liking, then what can be called liking someone?

I'm really stupid, and I've been fighting against my own tsundere. In fact, the moment he jumped off the cliff, he should have understood what her place in his life was.

Fu Xianlong is right, some things are in a hurry, and they have to come step by step.

The first thing to do is to get rid of her boyfriend, and this matter should be almost the same.

But Xiaoyuan will be sad for a while, this must be inevitable......

**

After the toss of the night, Xiang Xiaoyuan's heart was relieved.

It turned out that it was the emotional loss of control caused by the menstrual period, so I wanted to make her feel a lot more comfortable. He has nothing to do with Cheng Hao, his life is like this, and he has not seen it.

As long as he doesn't harass himself, then he shouldn't care at all, and he can't care about it.

Xiang Xiaoyuan calmed down for a while, and then went downstairs. Seeing Cheng Hao wearing an apron in the kitchen, she couldn't help but be startled.

"You taste it, does it taste good?" Cheng Hao handed her a glass of tan liquid.

Xiaoyuan took a sip carefully, it was ginger soup, the taste was acceptable, not very weird.

Cheng Hao breathed a sigh of relief: "I've tried many times, and this time it's basically a success." ”

In fact, Cheng Hao was cooking ginger soup in the kitchen early in the morning, knowing that Xiaoyuan was in the menstrual period, and it was good to drink some ginger syrup.

It's a pity that his cooking skills are so bad that he has to cook and pour and cook, and I don't know how much he wasted.

"Xiexie!" Konozono smiled at him.

In fact, Mr. Cheng is still very good sometimes, as long as he doesn't think about his messy things, as long as he comforts himself, it doesn't matter how he lives.

Xiaoyuan drank the ginger soup and washed his hands to make breakfast.

Cheng Hao hurriedly stopped her: "You're not feeling well, go and rest!"

Xiao Yuan smiled bitterly: "How can you be so squeamish? It's like this every month, don't you eat or do laundry?"

Let others talk about their menstrual period, Xiaoyuan feels quite embarrassed.

Cheng Hao looked at Xiao Yuan, who didn't care, and sighed softly.

"Xiaoyuan, sometimes a woman should live a little more delicate, don't make people think that you can carry it yourself when the sky falls. This actually hurts a man's self-esteem. ”

Hearing him say this, Xiao Yuan snorted and laughed: "The sky can't fall, don't worry." Maybe I was taught to be self-reliant and self-reliant since I was a child, so that I could have an independent personality. ”

Cheng Hao smiled bitterly and shook his head: "I can't talk about you." ”

Only then did Xue Cheng come out of the guest room yawning: "Let's go out to eat!"

Cheng Hao looked at Xiaoyuan and waved his hand: "Let's go!"

The three of them went to have morning tea.

After breakfast, Cheng Hao and Xue Cheng were going to work overtime and go shopping to Xiaoyuan.

It's been a long time since I've been out shopping, and I'm going shopping with my sisters, and Xiaoyuan can't remember exactly when.

is usually always busy, and he is here on weekends, and Liang Jingtao and Liang Jingtao can't watch movies together and go to the mall together like ordinary couples. It seems that the time with him is not as much as the time with Cheng Hao.

Thinking that Zhong Yuan was going to get married, Xiao Yuan sighed, not knowing when his aiqing would be able to achieve positive results.

As she thought, she wandered to a clothing store and took a fancy to a small light blue knit.

I haven't bought clothes for a long time, and although it's a bit expensive, it's acceptable.

Thinking that Cheng Hao didn't blink when he bought clothes, she couldn't help frowning slightly.

It's time to give him a zuihou warning, his cloakroom is too much to fit. You know, his cloakroom is a whole room!

Do these rich people like to buy clothes so much?

The last time I went to Ni Kun's house, he had more clothes than Cheng Hao's, and the cloakroom was sixty or seventy square meters.

However, he is much cleaner than Cheng Hao, and although he has a lot of clothes, he is all in order. The rows of coats and the leather shoes are spotless and comfortable to look at.

Unlike Cheng Hao, every time he came, he had to help him clean up, and his pants and shirts were all mixed together, which made Xiaoyuan's teeth hurt.

Xiang Xiaoyuan was trying on clothes, and suddenly heard the mobile phone ringing, and when he took a look, it turned out to be Ni Kun.