The Devil King of fast wear was a little sweet ( Machine Translation )

"Let's go. I'll accompany you to take a look at this place. "

Looking at the girl who came to study alone, Cheng Hao automatically introduced himself as a protector.

Xia Ling smiled and was very obedient. "Okay, I got it, great God he cheng. "

She saved the number in her phone and avoided Cheng Hao, setting it up as a note.

[ future husband ]

After setting it up, she looked at Cheng Hao with a smile. However, she saw that Cheng Hao was frowning and deep in thought.

He looked at her and suddenly spoke.

"Don't call me God he Cheng. Since we've met, you can call me Uncle Cheng from now on. "

"UNCLE? " Xia Ling looked at him from top to bottom. "God he cheng, aren't you going overboard? How is someone like you an uncle? Are you taking advantage of me? ! "

Cheng Hao glanced at her and looked at her like he was looking at a daughter.

He said seriously, "I'm almost ten years older than you. Isn't it normal for you to call me uncle? "

Xia Ling:"... I'm at a disadvantage, okay? At most, I'll call you brother Cheng. Brother Cheng, I really can't call you uncle with your appearance."

Cheng Hao, who was in his twenties, was handsome and Stern. He was introverted and outstanding.

The aura he emitted from the inside out made him stand out from the crowd. He was like a glowing body.

Xia Ling was speaking the truth. However, Cheng Hao had heard such words too many times.

Looking at her sincere appearance, Cheng Hao thought that he should add a tail to Mu Rou's back so that she would shake her tail when she said these words. The scene should be even better.

His thin lips curved. Cheng Hao pulled the suitcase from behind Xia Ling.

"Let's go. We're going to check out. "

As Cheng Hao approached, the man's faint and pleasant scent, along with the steadiness of wood and stone, invaded Xia Ling's nose.

A second later, the smell was far away.

Xia Ling felt a momentary throb.

She looked at him.

The man's joints were slender, and he was holding the handle of her suitcase. He wore a black Polo long-sleeved jacket over his vertical-patterned shirt and casual jeans from the Leo family on his lower body.

This casual outfit exuded a cool handsomeness from the inside out. After being a celebrity for a long time, Cheng Hao casually put on his sunglasses.

Xia Ling's eyes moved slightly. Her lips were a little dry as she licked them.

Oh, even more handsome It was simply impossible to close one's legs.

*

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

Her gaze did not dare to be so unbridled.

The two of them got on the elevator and went to the first floor. Cheng Hao was checking out when Xia Ling suddenly sensed a hidden gaze.

She looked up and saw a man sitting at the entrance of the hotel reading a newspaper. From a hidden place, there was a pen pinned on the newspaper, pointing in their direction.

"Brother Cheng, it seems like someone is secretly taking photos of us, " Xia Ling said to Cheng Hao in a low voice.

When they were overseas, the Paparazzi were not as rampant as in China.

Cheng Hao came out alone, so his journey should have been very hidden. But now, Xia Ling was sure that this man was undoubtedly secretly taking photos of them.

She looked over and saw the miniature camera on the cap of the pen.

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

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

They did get the pen from the man.

Cheng Hao's men deleted the photo and warned the man before letting him go.

*

After leaving the hotel, Cheng Hao drove the car and glanced at the girl sitting in the passenger seat.

"Not bad. Your reaction is quite sharp. "

Cheng Hao didn't notice it at the first moment.