Becoming an elder brother or something, it's just Huo Cheng's delaying tactics.

Huo Cheng also knew that he was too eager, even if he knew that the little girl was hard and not soft, he didn't dare to ask too much.

At least the previous strategy of boiling frogs in warm water was correct.

"Then I can call you Brother Cheng?"

Mao Anonymous is really reluctant to call the big actor Huo Cheng, and he always feels... I don't know how to describe it, in short, calling Brother Cheng will make her much more comfortable.

It's better to be a brother than a boyfriend!

"Okay, let's call Brother Cheng!"

Calling Brother Cheng, it sounds very good, the corners of Huo Cheng's mouth rose slightly, especially Mao Anonymous's soft and glutinous voice, which made his heart tremble, and the whole person was comfortable.

After entering the house, Huo Cheng took Mao Anonymous to her room again, this master bedroom was his, but in order to make it easier for Mao Anonymous to live in the future, Huo Cheng asked Li Qingyu to find someone to work overtime and changed it to a girl's room.

For this reason, Huo Cheng also specially called his aunt to ask her aunt, Mao Anonymous's preferences are arranged according to the way she likes, all of them are light blue, light green, such as curtains, and the walls are all some colors that make people feel comfortable to look at, not the princess's pink.

This also made Mao Anonymous breathe a sigh of relief, I was really worried that a straight man like Huo Cheng would arrange all fans!

"Like it? If there's something I don't like, I'll call someone to change it? ”

When Huo Cheng asked this sentence, his heart was raised, he was even more nervous than going to audition for a movie, this feeling had not been over for a long time, and he suddenly realized that he really cared about the little girl in front of him more than he imagined.

"No, I like it very much, especially these plush dolls, thank you Brother Cheng!"

Mao Anonymous wanted to jump up happily when she saw the cute and cute dolls, she didn't like the pink of little girls, but she, like many little girls, liked plush dolls, and Huo Cheng's room had a whole row of walls, all kinds of cute dolls of different colors and sizes.

Wow!

Mao Anonymous's heart is about to sprout, so she couldn't help but rush to the wall of the row of dolls happily, reached out and took out a white kitten and kissed it, she liked it so much.

"If you like it, then you can rest here first, and I'll go downstairs to cook."

Although Huo Cheng was reluctant to let the little girl smile sweetly when she held the kitten, he even wished that the little girl was holding him, whew, get rid of the slightest sourness, and go downstairs to cook and feed the little girl.

Of course, it was also to let Mao Anonymous have more time to get familiar with this place, Huo Cheng, who went downstairs into the kitchen, did not do it immediately, but took out his mobile phone to call up the precautions he had asked his aunt before and the preferences that the little girl liked, and read it carefully again, silently remembering it in his heart, so as not to make a mistake next time.

Within a few minutes, there was a sound of guitar upstairs, and the tenderness on Huo Cheng's face deepened.

My aunt said that the little girl liked music the most, and that her talent in music was no worse than when she was studying medicine. No, it should be said that the little girl's love for music has surpassed the level of medicine, it is a kind of persistence, a kind of enthusiasm that can never be exhausted, as long as the little girl has free time, if there is a musical instrument at hand, she can play.

If there is no instrument, the little girl will still hum or use her fingers to beat all kinds of rhythms on the table.