Chapter 887 Cv Is a Tearful Ghost (25)

"Let's go, I'll accompany you to see this place."

Looking at the girl who came to study alone, Cheng Hao automatically assumed the role of protector.

Xia Ling smiled and was very obedient: "Okay~ I know everything, God Hecheng."

She saved the number in her phone, avoided Cheng Hao, and set a note.

【Future Husband】

After setting it up, he looked at Cheng Hao with a smile, but he saw that Cheng Hao's brows were slightly wrinkled and thoughtful.

He looked at her and spoke suddenly.

"Don't call me Master Hecheng, since we met, call me Uncle Cheng from now on."

"Uncle?" Xia Ling looked at him from top to bottom, "God He Cheng, are you going too far? How can someone like you look like an uncle? Are you taking advantage of me?!"

Cheng Hao glanced at her like a girl.

Seriously: "I'm almost ten years older than you, isn't it normal to call me uncle?"

Xia Ling: "... I'm at a disadvantage, okay? I can call you Brother Cheng at most. Brother Cheng, you look like Uncle, I really can't call you."

Twenty-eight or nine-year-old Cheng Hao is heroic, restrained and outstanding.

This aura emanating from the inside out made him stand out from the crowd, like a luminous body.

What Xia Ling said was the truth, but Cheng Hao had heard too many such words.

Seeing her sincere appearance, Cheng Hao thought, adding a tail behind Mu Rou, so that her tail would shake when she said this, the picture should be better.

With thin lips bent, Cheng Hao pulled the suitcase from behind Xia Ling.

"Come on, let's check out."

As Cheng Hao approached, the man's faint and pleasant aura, with the stability of wood and stone, invaded Xia Ling's nose just like that.

After a second, the taste is gone.

Xia Ling throbbed for a moment.

She looks at him.

The man has slender bones and is holding on to the trolley of her suitcase. He is wearing a black Polo long-sleeved jacket over a vertical stripe shirt, and Leo's casual jeans are on his lower body.

This casual outfit is cool and handsome from the inside to the outside. After being a star for a long time, Cheng Hao put on sunglasses casually.

The bottom of his eyes moved slightly, Xia Ling's lips were a little dry, and he licked them.

Well, even more handsome! It's almost impossible to close your legs.

*

He walked in front with long legs, and Xia Ling followed.

Her gaze didn't dare to be so unscrupulous.

The two got on the elevator and reached the first floor. When Cheng Hao checked out, Xia Ling suddenly noticed a hidden gaze.

She looked up, at the hotel entrance, a man was sitting and reading a newspaper, but there was a pen pinned to the newspaper from a hidden place, pointing in their direction.

"Brother Cheng, it seems that someone is secretly filming us." Xia Ling whispered to Cheng Hao.

In foreign countries, paparazzi are not as rampant as in China.

Cheng Hao came out alone, the itinerary should be very hidden, but now, Xia Ling is sure that this man is secretly filming them.

She looked over and could see the miniature camera head on the pen cap.

"Got it." Cheng Hao glanced at the man over there.

He made a phone call, and soon, several people in black suits came to the man to negotiate with him.

I did get the pen for shooting from the man.

Cheng Hao's people deleted the photo, warned the man, and then let him go.

*

After leaving the hotel, Cheng Hao drove the car and glanced at the girl sitting in the co-pilot beside him.

"Yes, your reaction is quite sharp."

At that moment, Cheng Hao didn't notice it immediately.