Chapter Fifty-Seven: The Long Vacation Just Wants to Pinch You to Death

Cheng Hao drove the car and galloped all the way.

In fact, now as long as there is a person with a bit of status, who is not a secretary driving, but Cheng Hao is unwilling, except for attending formal occasions, he is willing to drive by himself, and he feels that he is so sure-footed. His Santana 2000 is really incompatible with his identity, but he likes it, sometimes Cheng Hao's persistence is really incomprehensible.

Cheng Hao was looking forward to something all the way, and this faint joy even he couldn't tell, at least he felt that the villa that he thought was a secret base was no longer an empty house.

From a distance, I saw Xiang Xiaoyuan collecting clothes on the platform on the second floor, the sunset shone on the balcony, the clothes were dyed in that lively color, Xiaoyuan shook the clothes, hugged them in his arms, and then went to collect another piece like a landscape painting.

"You're back!" Xiao Yuan went downstairs with his clothes and bumped into Cheng Hao.

"You're leaving work so early!

Cheng Hao nodded: "What do you eat at night?"

"The porridge I boiled, it's hot, can you eat something light?" Xiaoyuan said loudly as she folded her clothes in the bedroom.

"Whatever!" Cheng Hao is not picky when it comes to eating.

After dinner, Cheng Hao watched the sports game on the sofa, Xiao Yuan watched him step on the carpet, stepped over, frowned but did not stop.

"I'll go out for a while and come back right away!" Xiao Yuan said with his hands down, asking for leave.

"Where to go?" Cheng Hao was puzzled.

"Outside!" Xiao Yuan said bluntly.

"Got it, go and come back quickly!" Cheng Hao didn't know what this girl wanted to do.

It didn't take long for Xiaoyuan to come back from the backpack outside, and he didn't say anything to Cheng Hao, Cheng Hao knew that it was useless to ask, so he simply ignored her.

"The fruit bowl is ready, I'll go up if you don't have anything to do!" said Xiao Yuan, placing the fruit in front of him.

Cheng Hao put a grape in his mouth, it feels good to be served, but being served without interfering in his own life, this kind of high difficulty can only be accurately handled by Xiao Yuan.

"Help me put the water in the bathtub!" Cheng Hao didn't want her to have a minute to spare.

After thinking about it, he reminded her again: "Put the water of that golden faucet, it is hot spring water." ”

Xiao Yuan was shocked: "Is there a hot spring here?" she always thought it was just hot water.

"Yes!" Cheng Hao dismissed, thinking that she was rare and strange.

Xiaoyuan is still strange: "The ...... upstairs"

"The upstairs didn't pick up. If you want it, I'll have someone bring the water up in two days!"

Xiao Yuan hurriedly said, "No need!", which almost showed that "I'm not rare".

She put the water down, and there was a faint smell of sulfur wafting through the bathroom, and these rich people really enjoyed it.

After taking a shower, Cheng Hao was lying on the sofa in a bathrobe, and it was too comfortable for someone to massage him at this time. Thinking of this, he began to miss the warbler Yanyan beside him, nephrite was warm and fragrant, thinking of their appearance, Cheng Hao regretted a little that he shouldn't have broken up so crazy on a whim. But the old ones don't go, the new ones don't come, and diamond kings like him never have to worry about not having a woman around.

As soon as he looked up, he saw Xiang Xiaoyuan walking towards him.

"The water is ready!"

He hooked his fingers and beckoned Xiaoyuan over: "You come here!"

Xiao Yuan moved two steps, instinctively keeping his distance from him.

"Pinch my shoulders!" he ordered.

Xiang Xiaoyuan is so angry, what does he think of himself.

"Hey, why are you standing still, has it violated your morals and laws?" Cheng Hao teased her.

Xiao Yuan was not polite, and said coldly: "You let me pinch, don't regret it!"

Cheng Hao looked at Xiaoyuan's small hands, the tips of her ten fingers were like spring shoots, and it was estimated that she couldn't make any demon moths.

"Hurry up! It's so long-winded!" Cheng Hao was impatient.

Xiang Xiaoyuan stood behind him and moved his wrist, and in just one moment, Cheng Hao jumped up with a "whoop".

"It hurts me!" he rubbed his shoulders frantically, how could this girl's hands be so strong, they were like iron tongs.

"Or?" Xiao Yuan said with a malicious smile.

Cheng Hao was so frightened that he hurriedly waved his hand: "Wow! What are your hands made of? Pinch me to death!"

"Didn't you see my intermediate technician certificate?" Xiao Yuan began to tease him again: "I studied engineering and manufacturing!

Xiang Xiaoyuan told the truth, she had always been strong, but she suffered a lot at that time. In fact, there were few girls in the school at that time, and generally male classmates were found to work for these subjects, but Xiaoyuan just gritted his teeth and came by himself, and the teachers who watched it were distressed.

Cheng Hao looked at the bruises on his shoulders in the mirror, that stinky girl simply used all her strength to breastfeed last night, just to pinch herself, she underestimated her too much.

If you don't find fault with her today, it's really hard to get rid of the evil anger in your heart.