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Chapter Twenty When You Don't Like Your Eyes

"Oh my God! This is the main guard!" Xiaoyuan felt like she was about to cry without tears.

The size of the master bathroom far exceeded her imagination, and the decoration was so luxurious that it made people mistakenly think that they had entered a Roman bath. The large jacuzzi made Xiaoyuan have no doubt that she could swim back and forth by jumping in. On one side of the sauna, there was a

There is a pool under the black marble wall. The main colors of black and white make the place look large and empty, so that I don't know where to start for a while.

While Xiaoyuan was wiping the marble sink, she scolded him for being such a pervert. Cheng Hao was sitting leisurely in the living room watching TV when he suddenly screamed at Xiaoyuan and ran out of the bathroom like a drowned rat.

"I was wiping...wiping...the wall...the wall suddenly sprayed water!" Xiaoyuan was in shock and spoke incoherently.

Cheng Hao sneered, walked to the marble wall and stretched out his hand, water poured down like a waterfall.

"This is a shower, simulating the effect of a waterfall. This is called harmony between man and nature!" Cheng Hao said as if reading an advertisement.

"The harmonious figure scares me to death!" Xiaoyuan muttered in a low voice. She still couldn't understand the concept of a shower without a nozzle.

Cheng Hao pressed a marble tile with an angel relief and said: "I turned off the switch, and now the water will not spray."

Xiaoyuan shook the water droplets on her hair, moving like a cat, and continued to clean.

"Hey! Why did you jump into my bathtub with your clothes on?" Cheng Hao yelled like a supervisor.

Xiang Xiaoyuan was furious: "This bathtub is big and deep. If I don't jump in, will I be able to get in!"

Xiaoyuan had his trousers rolled up and his two little feet were bare. The clothes on his body were soaked by the water and stuck to his skin. He was holding a mop in one hand and a bucket in the other. He looked like a chimney sweep porcelain doll displayed in a craft store.

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"Okay, come up!" Cheng Hao wanted to laugh a little, but he suppressed it and made an impatient expression.

Xiang Xiaoyuan climbed up and said angrily: "I've finished wiping, you go out, I want to mop the floor!"

Cheng Hao stepped back and kicked down Xiaoyuan's cleaning disinfectant and soap. Before he could shout "be careful", Xiang Xiaoyuan stepped on the soap and slipped out.

Xiaoyuan slid forward and when she realized something was wrong, her head hit the large floor-to-ceiling mirror in the bathroom. She had just wiped the mirror, and Cheng Hao's stunned expression was clearly reflected on it.

expression.

Cheng Hao saw a trace of blood flowing down Xiaoyuan's cheek and instinctively rushed over. However, the girl made a strange move.

She covered the mirror with her hands instead of covering her bleeding head, as if she didn't feel that it was a piece of wood that hit the mirror, not her head.

"Don't break it, don't break it, please don't break it!" She said like a curse, and the mirror seemed to be against her, and it cracked piece by piece with her voice.

"Are you okay?" Cheng Hao squatted down and said in as gentle a tone as possible.

"I didn't mean it..." Xiao Yuan picked up the debris on the ground and said with a cry.

"You! Are you okay?" Seeing blood dripping from Xiaoyuan's head, Cheng Hao raised his voice and found gauze to stop her bleeding.

"I really didn't mean it. I never thought about hitting my head..." Xiaoyuan still looked at the mirror persistently, with a look of grievance on his face.

"I'm talking about your head! Are you okay?" Cheng Hao could no longer be gentle.

Xiaoyuan then remembered his head, touched the blood on his hand, and sighed: "It's okay, it just hurts a little..."

Cheng Hao was almost pissed off by her. It is estimated that the sensory nerves of the Cretaceous dinosaurs would have been much more sensitive than hers.

"Is this mirror expensive?" Xiao Yuan only said one sentence, and Cheng Hao collapsed.

Xiang Xiaoyuan stood in the living room with an extra-large band-aid on her forehead, looking pitiful. Cheng Hao asked her to eat, but she just shook her head.

"How much does that mirror cost! I really didn't mean it!" Xiaoyuan didn't understand the reason why Cheng Hao was angry.

Cheng Hao rolled his eyes at her: "Expensive! Very expensive!"

"Then tell me a price! Although I didn't mean it, I broke it after all." Xiaoyuan bit her lip and made up her mind. She didn't want Cheng Hao to look at her because of a mirror, but she didn't understand the meaning of Cheng Hao's look.

The mirror has nothing to do with it.

Cheng Hao has lost his temper now. He can only sigh for Xiang Xiaoyuan, who neither belongs to this era nor this planet.

He made a gesture of coming over, grabbed a crystal ashtray and took Xiaoyuan into the bathroom. When Xiaoyuan was still confused, he slammed the ashtray against the other floor mirror.

"Bang!" The mirror shattered in response.

Xiaoyuan was completely stunned, with her mouth wide open, looking at everything that happened suddenly.

Cheng Hao slowly turned his head and said with a cold smile: "Although these mirrors are very expensive, I have long disliked them. Thank you for helping me break them!"

Only then did Xiaoyuan realize and ran away with a "ouch".

Cheng Hao was relieved because he finally no longer had to explain how much it cost and whether it was expensive or not.

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Cheng Hao was eating pizza and squinting at Xiang Xiaoyuan who was hiding on the stairs like a frightened house cat.

Xiaoyuan suddenly had a pair of big eyes, shining in the dark.

"Mr. Cheng, Mr. Cheng." Xiaoyuan called pitifully in a low voice: "Can I discuss something with you?"

"Say!" Cheng Hao was not angry and thought: If this girl talks to him about how much it costs and whether it is expensive or not, he must fix her properly.

"Next time, if you don't like me, you must tell me in advance..."

"I don't like you right now!" Cheng Hao never dreamed that Xiaoyuan would say such a thing, and he was so angry that he picked up the cup and made a gesture of hitting someone.

Xiaoyuan screamed again and ran away without a trace.
Chapter completed!
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