Chapter 178: The Heart of Death Is Complete
It was already late at night, and the light in the study was still on.
Cheng Hao put on his clothes and tiptoed open the door of the study.
The little girl was sitting on the floor at the moment, her little pink face had become swollen, but the fingerprints on her face were still visible, her mouth was open, her head was tugging, and she was still drooling.
Xiang Xiaoyuan was surrounded by legal books, and he was holding a thick copy of the General Principles of Civil Law in his arms. It looks like a little bear holding a honeypot, dozing off and shaking, it's so cute, so cute.
Cheng Hao wanted to carry her into the bedroom, but he was afraid of waking her up, so he brought a blanket to cover her.
Unexpectedly, with a light touch, Xiaoyuan fell to the ground, but he still didn't wake up.
She was very sleepy, very tired.
Yes, after such a tumultuous day, how could she not be tired? She was so tired, she had been like a clockwork alarm clock, busy, non-stop.
But the clockwork is too tight, and there will be a break in the day.
At the moment she lay quietly in the stack of books, sleeping like a baby.
At this moment, the disturbances of Shijie finally quieted down and returned to calm.
Cheng Hao touched her face and called softly: "Xiaoyuan, Xiaoyuan!"
But she slept in the dark, unaware.
The five clear finger marks on her face were so piercing, as if someone had pinched him hard in his heart.
"Xiaoyuan, don't sleep here, you'll catch a cold!"
He put his arm around her, but she still didn't wake up.
It's just a little kid, always drooling when he sleeps, and he clicks his mouth.
Cheng Hao wiped the water from the corners of her mouth with his fingertips,
She didn't wake up.
Her eyelashes are so long and long, not thick, but they are distinct, the tip of her small nose is upturned, and her breathing is even.
She pursed her lips again, as if in a dream, her pink lips were small, like the first peach blossom blooming on the branches in spring, with delicate and arrogant, facing the warm and cold wind, weak but stubborn.
Cheng Hao looked at this face, as if he hadn't looked at her face so intently for a long, long time.
He lowered his head and kissed it, it was a very pure, very pure, very sweet taste......
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Xiang Xiaoyuan rubbed his sore waist, and the thick "Criminal Law" and "General Principles of Civil Law" were pressed under his body. No wonder I have a sore back when I sleep, and I definitely can't be a princess on a pea in my life.
When a pea is pressed on a seven-layer mattress, they are uncomfortable tossing and turning, and they can sleep like a dead pig when they are pillowing a book that is thicker and harder than a brick.
Forget it, let's make breakfast first.
She pulled off the blanket on her body, stretched her waist, and then suddenly realized, where did this blanket come from? Could it be that Mr. Cheng came in yesterday?
Xiang Xiaoyuan looked at the clothes on his body vigilantly, fortunately, he was relatively safe, and he was also tasteful, so he would not be hungry.
But I was still very unhappy, mainly because of the dream......
The peach blossom source in the dream is like a fairyland, with layers of picked flowers hanging on the branches, converging into pieces of pink clouds.
The peach blossoms all over the mountains are swaying in the spring breeze.
She took Liang Jingtao's hand and walked in the red clouds, feeling the spring.
The warm spring breeze is wrapped in flower petals and the fragrance of flowers.
The two of them faced each other, separated by the peach blossom rain, she could see his crooked eyebrows, and his smile made her dare not look up, so she could only smile shyly.
They got closer and closer, slowly leaning together, lips touching slightly.
Xiaoyuan closed his eyes and felt the familiar smell - tobacco mixed with mint.
She woke up suddenly, it was dawn, it was okay, it was just a dream.
But she still felt confused, the smell seemed to really exist, and it really haunted her.
There are really all kinds of strange things these days, and you can even dream of the smell when you dream of it.
It's better to dream of roast duck and be happy......
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Xiang Xiaoyuan sat in the reception room of the clubhouse, feeling uneasy and uneasy.
I don't know what kind of person this landlord will be.
Forty-seven suites, all his!
This kind of person doesn't have to do anything in this life, and he can live comfortably for a lifetime just by collecting rent.
Although Xiaoyuan hates parasites, this insect is too comfortable, and he is now begging for this worm, so he can't despise him yet, and only pray that he can be accommodating.
How should we say it? Move it with reason, know it with affection?
However, she didn't find any reason after a night of investigation;
What can she do with this? Miss Guan didn't stab Xiao Louzi......
Can the trick of pretending to be pitiful work? Can those jewels convince him that Miss Guan is really actively raising funds, and then give him a grace period of a few days?
Xiao Yuan held his head anxiously, feeling that his head was about to explode.
Cheng Hao stood at the door and looked at her sad face and sighed, couldn't help but laugh, then pushed the door in and stood in front of her.
"Mr. Cheng, why are you here!" Seeing her, Xiao Yuan was surprised.
"Xiexie, you, you better go back, I can talk to him myself. "I really don't want to get Mr. Cheng involved.
Cheng Hao looked at her with a sad smile on her face and said, "Oh, I'll go back, but, who are you going to talk to when I go back?"
Xiang Xiaoyuan realized at this time, and jumped up in fright.
"What! You're the landlord! Oh my god! These forty-seven villas are all yours!"
Cheng Hao smiled evilly: "Wrong, it's forty-six sets, and I sold one set to Fu Xianlong." What's wrong? Surprised? Am I not like a landlord?"
She finally knew that Cheng Hao smiled so weirdly yesterday.
He was busy all night together, and he was watching the monkey on the sidelines!
"You, you, you!" Xiang Xiaoyuan was so angry that he couldn't even speak.
"Didn't you say that you don't know the landlord well?" Xiaoyuan yelled uncontrollably.
"yes, how do I know if I'm familiar with myself?"
He still smiled evilly, watching Xiao Yuan jump like thunder, and this is what he wanted.
"You!you!" Xiao Yuan was speechless for a moment, not knowing how to answer.
Cheng Hao continued to be angry with her: "I asked you yesterday if you wanted to help, but you said you didn't need it!"
After that, he turned around, and his mood was so good.
How could he be so happy? It was completely different from yesterday! The one who was in a good mood felt that the air pollution index had been reduced.
"Mr. Cheng!" Xiao Yuan hurriedly got up to catch up and shouted in a pitiful voice.
Although they are all about to die, they can't get up no matter what, so they can only hold their stuffiness in their stomachs.
How could things be like this?
Xiaoyuan told Guan Shanchun to be strong, but she herself really had the heart to die......