Cheng Hao looked at the sock cover knitted by Xiaoyuan and smiled knowingly. Although Xiaoyuan sometimes deliberately plays some pranks, he has never been a simple and kind girl.

In fact, if he is not angry, how can he be angry? Xiaoyuan's innocence and loveliness are like a spring water far away from the world, she will not care about the eyes of the world, because she does not know what the world is, and she will not chase fame and fortune in the world, because she has never known what fame and fortune are. She only takes what she wants, only what she reaches.

Thinking of Xiao Yuan's voice waiting for him to enter the door: "You're back!", thinking of Xiao Yuan dragging his back in the subway, thinking of Xiao Yuan's sleeping face under the street lamp, thinking of Xiao Yuan's bowl of hot egg noodles when he was drunk and helpless, thinking of Xiao Yuan's appearance of knitting shoe covers under the lamp, Cheng Hao suddenly felt that he was not so lonely, was Xiao Yuan only so good to himself?

This kind of thinking satisfies one's own vanity to some extent.

Cheng Hao pushed open the kitchen door and Xiang Xiaoyuan was cooking noodles there.

"I didn't eat enough at noon!" Xiao Yuan carefully explained, in fact, she didn't eat the steak at all.

"I'm not full either!Let's cook more!" Cheng Hao smiled.

Xiao Yuan nodded, and returned to his previous appearance of respecting and distancing.

Xiang Xiaoyuan's attitude towards Cheng Hao in the past two days has become lukewarm again, which makes Cheng Hao very depressed, I don't know what is going on with Xiaoyuan, this girl thinks of one play and one play.

Cheng Hao looked at the plan book, and inadvertently remembered Xiaoyuan's sentence "You are my uncle!", and he couldn't help frowning. Is he really that old? He walked to the mirror and looked left and right, 29 years old is a good time for a man, the youthfulness on his body gradually receded, and only vitality and self-confidence were retained; No matter how you look at it, Cheng Hao still can't understand Xiaoyuan's "uncle", so he can only blame that stinky girl for not even having a little appreciation.

But he really forgot that people who can't even tell Santana and Mercedes are indeed not at the same aesthetic level as him!

Cheng Hao thought about it and called Secretary Wang in, and asked mysteriously, "Do you know...... Which beauty salon has the best men's skin care and maintenance?"

Secretary Wang almost burst out laughing, but he didn't dare to hold back, saying that this boss didn't know what medicine he had taken again!

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Every time she came to the moon platform to Xiangxiaoyuan, she was in a hurry, and this time she had to stay for fifteen days at once before she could enjoy the scenery here.

The security guards in the community greeted her politely when they saw her, which made her feel a little strange.

In the end, it is a place where rich people live, and she has never thought of living facilities and convenient transportation.

A group of children were skateboarding, and the mixed skin color made Xiao Yuan mistakenly think that she had broken into the international school, she looked around, stretched and walked back to No. 27 slowly.

As soon as Cheng Hao entered the door, he screamed that he was dying of heat, Xiao Yuan took his shoes and put them in the shoe cabinet, and handed over a warm towel without saying a word.

Cheng Hao wiped his sweat and asked her for ice water.

"Don't give it!" Xiao Yuan was unceremoniously: "You are sweating profusely, and the cold water is stirring again, are you waiting to get a stomach problem?"

Cheng Hao glared at her angrily, but did not refute.

He knew very well that his stomach was not good. Over the years, I have eaten from time to time, although I have eaten all the delicacies of the mountains and seas, and it is known as how rich the nutrition is, in the end, all the nutrients are integrated into fat growing on the liver, and the stomach often strikes. Xiao Yuan's tone of voice was choked, but it was right.

Cheng Hao changed into socks and sat on the carpet, casually picking up his cigarette, Xiaoyuan hurriedly walked over and confiscated his cigarette.

"Didn't you say it's hot, eat this!" Xiang Xiaoyuan shoved a light blue crystal glass bowl into his hand.

Cheng Hao stirred with a spoon, and there were round watermelon balls, winter melon balls, lychees, cherries, barley, and snow fungus grains, exuding a faint mint fragrance, which was cool and sweet in the mouth.

"Wow! it's delicious!" Cheng Hao finished eating in two bites, he had also eaten watermelon cups in restaurants, but the taste was too good. Xiaoyuan boiled the snow fungus barley soup to a thick and sticky one, and the smell of fresh fruit was irresistible.

"Is there anything else?" Cheng Hao ran into the kitchen with a bowl.

"Don't give it!" Xiao Yuan blasted him out: "You can only eat after dinner." ”

"Just eat a little more!" Cheng Hao is like a child who is tricking on candy to eat.

"No way!"

Cheng Hao pouted, then sat at the small dining table in the kitchen and knocked on the table:

"When is dinner?When is dinner?When is dinner?When is dinner......"

Xiang Xiaoyuan couldn't cry or laugh, seeing that this guy was tall and big, but under the cold appearance was a big child.

"You're annoyed!" Xiao Yuan rushed out: "Eat now!"

Cheng Hao sat at the dining table with joy and waited for the meal to start, but he was depressed.

"I don't eat steak!" Cheng Hao shouted in dissatisfaction.

Xiao Yuan bit the steamed bun and ate scrambled eggs with tomatoes, and then looked at him coldly: "Don't you like to eat Western food?"

Cheng Hao was very angry, since he went out to eat with Xiaoyuan last time, he had never wanted to eat Western food.

"I don't eat!" Cheng Hao began to lose his temper.

Xiang Xiaoyuan ignored him and let him make trouble.

Cheng Hao saw that his protest was ineffective, so he simply dumped the steak into the trash.

"You!" Xiao Yuan was so angry that he made a steak for a long time, and he poured it out without tasting a bite.

Cheng Hao ignored her, directly snatched the steamed bun in her hand and took a bite.

Xiao Yuan slapped the table and stood up, turned around and left, Cheng Hao was startled, thinking that she was really angry.

"Hey, why are you going?" he asked.

Xiang Xiaoyuan suppressed the anger in his heart, turned around and said, "Is one dish enough? I'll fry another Hangzhou pepper beef tenderloin!"

**

Xiao Yuan sat on the sofa and watched the exploration, Cheng Hao on the side was holding the fruit barley soup and eating it very comfortably, and suddenly Cheng Hao found that Xiao Yuan was looking at him with a strange look. The two looked at each other, just so anxious that neither of them spoke.

Cheng Hao was stunned for a while, and he didn't take the spoon out of his mouth, feeling that he was very out of shape, and hurriedly looked away. His heart began to pound, embarrassed like a child who had done something wrong.

"Hey!" Xiao Yuan spoke first, obviously she was much calmer than Cheng Hao.

"Don't eat on the sofa!" After speaking, she picked up a placecloth and put it under Cheng Hao.

"You're just worried that I'm going to eat something on the sofa?" Cheng Hao was a little shocked, feeling that Xiao Yuan's gaze shouldn't just be so simple.

Xiang Xiaoyuan nodded.

"Nothing else?" he was unwilling.

"Yes...... Yes......" Xiao Yuan blushed and stammered.

Cheng Hao felt a cool breeze blowing through his heart.

"And ...... Sorry for your ...... Don't eat on the carpet either!"

Cheng Hao's heart, which was still transparent just now, was immediately hit hard.