Xiang Xiaoyuan lay on the chuang and tossed and turned and couldn't sleep.

She felt that Guo Yao's bankruptcy was related to herself, but she couldn't find relevant reasons and evidence.

Which onion is you, how can such a big event be related to yourself?

Cheng Hao can't fight with himself if he doesn't sign a contract, the only thing he counts is that he once had some small friction with Guo Yao. But how could Cheng Hao take revenge for Guo Yao once slapped him? Besides, he didn't know about that incident!

Cheng Hao himself is a workaholic, and for the benefit of the company, he has always been ruthless. If it is really because of the quality of the tiles and not signing the contract, this is simply very normal!

Thinking about it made her heart feel comfortable immediately.

Xiaoyuan took out the English book and read it carefully, his shortcomings still have to be made up quickly, and he must work harder.

Early the next morning, as soon as Xiang Xiaoyuan went downstairs, he saw Cheng Hao standing in the fish tank feeding the fish.

She couldn't help but sigh, being tall is good, and that fish tank can't reach herself, let alone feed the fish. Xiaoyuan stuck to the fish tank and looked at it for a long time but couldn't find the two guppies, Cheng Hao pointed to the position of his right hand.

Now the fish is well fed, and as soon as you reach out, you will come over.

"Okay, you can train the fish!" said Xiao Yuan half-jokingly.

Cheng Hao looked at her: "Yes, it's only been a long time since the fish had a relationship with me." But we've been together for so long, why can't I feed you?"

Xiang Xiaoyuan was so angry that he gave him a kick: "Because your brain is as big as a fish!"

Cheng Hao smiled and dodged, and then grabbed her: "Hey, do me a favor!"

Xiao Yuan just wanted to ask what was busy, but was pulled by Cheng Hao all the way to the basement door.

"I want to clean up the basement and make a family film, what do you think of the courtyard?"

Xiao Yuan said disdainfully: "Your house, you can do whatever you want!"

Cheng Hao was speechless: "Didn't I discuss it with you?"

Xiao Yuan couldn't laugh or cry, what was there to discuss with himself? He had the money and was willing to decorate the same as Buckingham Palace, so what did he have to do with himself? What was the matter?

Cheng Hao saw that Xiaoyuan was silent and took her as if she agreed, so he pulled her to the basement:

"This basement is nearly four meters high! Throw out all the things you don't want, redecorate it for soundproofing, and all follow the decoration of the theater, and the sound and screen are the same. Not bad, right?"

Xiao Yuan scanned the basement like an earthquake site with a bitter face, and said in a muffled voice: "Mr. Cheng, there are so many things here, how do you deal with them?"

Cheng Hao walked down the steps with a smile: "So let you help me see which ones should be thrown away." ”

As he spoke, he looked back at Xiao Yuan's feet, afraid that she would step on the air.

There was so much clutter in the basement, decoration materials, cabinets, bookshelves, and rags that I didn't know what to do.

"Mr. Cheng, what are you doing with so many decoration materials?" asked Xiao Yuan, covering his nose.

"There were ten empty rooms upstairs and downstairs in our house, and I was too troublesome to decorate at that time, so I renovated the few rooms I was going to live in, and threw the rest of the materials here. Well, why don't you go back and decorate it, right?

This topic seems to have been talked to Xiao Yuan, but she was very unhappy that day, and Cheng Hao didn't dare to ask any more, and today he brought it up again, Xiao Yuan still looked at him with a dark face and horror.

"No, you're going to decorate everything, how can I clean it up!" Xiaoyuan shouted.

She didn't care what style it was decorated, but her workload was more than doubled, which made her very devastated.

Cheng Hao looked at her suspiciously: "I didn't say to let you clean up, what are you anxious about?"

Xiao Yuan ignored him and walked in quickly.

Cheng Hao rummaged here and there like a treasure hunt, and then shouted like a child: "Hey, it's here! You see it's my original baseball glove! Ahhhh

Xiao Yuan, who was originally very annoyed, immediately came to his senses when he heard him say that he had Jordan's signature basketball, snatched it from his hand and said, "Wow! How did you get it?"

After asking, she felt like an idiot, a rich man like him, what can't he get!

Cheng Hao didn't know what she was thinking, so he replied honestly: "I watched the scene in 96 when I was in the United States and rushed up to ask for an autograph." You don't know, it's a sea of people, I'm so crowded, I'm about to vomit blood!"

Cheng Hao even said that the appearance of the gesture made Xiaoyuan laugh, I really couldn't imagine that a person like him would have such a crazy star-chasing era.

Cheng Hao took the basketball again, turned it in his hand, and sat on a board with his ass, regardless of whether his high-end pants were dirty and wrinkled.

At that time, I was about the same size as the current garden, and I was still very young and impulsive, but it was almost ten years since the time flickered.

"I have a pair of Carls. Ma Long's signature sneakers have been stored in the cabinet in the bedroom, and this basketball has never been found, I thought it was taken by the renovation workers! ”

After that, he looked at Xiao Yuan and said, "You know Carl. Who is Malone?"

Xiao Yuan nodded: "I know, it's a very early star." ”

Cheng Hao smiled: "You also watch the NBA?"

Xiao Yuan continued to nodded: "Look! The main thing is that the TV in my dormitory is too broken, and I can receive a few stations, one of which is the sports station, and I have to watch it even if I don't watch it." ”

Cheng Hao laughed: "I know, you like Kobe, right?

Xiaoyuan shook his head: "I like Garnett and Duncan!"

Cheng Hao suddenly remembered the * rape scandal caused by Kobe Bryant last year, and he knew that he seemed to have said something that should not be said again.

He sighed and said to himself, "Yes, with your moral standards, how can you like Kobe!"

Xiao Yuan shook his head and said with a smile: "It has nothing to do with these, and what the reporter reports may not be true." Besides, what's the matter with me! It doesn't affect me, and I don't want to comment on the rights and wrongs of others. Just like them playing!"

Hearing her say this, Cheng Hao suddenly felt an unspeakable sense of frustration, Xiang Xiaoyuan didn't reject him like he did then, could it be because he was just a person who had nothing to do with her?

Xiao Yuan stood up and walked inside, looking back at Cheng Hao, who was sitting in place and didn't know what he was thinking. She twisted her head, unguarded by the sticking stick, and slammed into it again.

Xiang Xiaoyuan said "oops", squatted on the ground and hummed.

No matter how stupid it is, it's not so stupid, this is the third time I've hit the same place, and it's forgivable to say that she hit her head in the last two messes without the lights being black, but this time there is no excuse.