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Chapter 102 Where Are You Going?

Cheng Hao handed his pockets in both hands, without saying a word, and was walking around the two of them.

Xiang Xiaoyuan and Xue Cheng stood up straight, not even daring to look at each other, but whenever Cheng Hao's sharp eyes swept past, they still couldn't help feeling the trembling from head to toe.

Cheng Hao has been here for a long time, and the two goods have disappeared since the afternoon. If his eyeliner hadn't seen them playing basketball, he wouldn't have known that they would have gone to the cruise ship to play.

"Tell me..." His voice was tepid, but it was frighteningly cold.

"I...we're going to sea fishing..." Xue Cheng stammered, wondering if this lie could be made up.

Although he is his boss, he is more like his guardian to some extent.

But now he is more like Xiaoyuan's guardian, while he is the young boy who has abducted his daughter.

"Report! We are going to the sea...the sea..." Then he asked Xue Cheng in a low voice: "What is the sea?"

"Fishing!" Xue Cheng was so anxious that he murmured in a low voice.

"We're going fishing!" The sound of Xiaoyuan was very crisp, but it sounded more like the students who were inspected during military training, making reports to the leaders.

Cheng Hao frowned: "Fishing?"

This excuse is interesting, but can you catch the darkness?

Instead of exposing them, he continued to ask coldly: "Oh? Then what are you getting? Why don't you let me visit?"

Xue Cheng's mind buzzed and said, "I'm not lucky today and I didn't catch anything."

After saying that, he quickly poked Xiaoyuan with his elbow.

"Oh...yeah, no, I didn't catch it!" But looking at Cheng Hao's gloomy face, in order to be more realistic, she added: "I, we actually caught a salted hairtail! But, but ran..."

Cheng Hao sneered in anger and turned around to the car.

Xiaoyuan looked at his expression and asked Xue Cheng with some uncertainty: "Am I wrong?"

Xue Cheng wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, and signaled her to get in the car quickly.

Both of them sat in the back seat and could feel the strong low pressure, and they didn't know when the storm would come.

However, until after dinner, the storm did not come, and Xiang Xiaoyuan felt a deep sigh of relief.

There is a typhoon you are waiting for in a strong battle, but it is just a mentality of relief when you float away after you wipe the edge.

She relaxed and put down her chopsticks and leaned on the back of the chair, then sat up straight with a "rubbing".

It seemed like the pain of being peeled off was slowly spreading from the shoulders to the waist.

She said "Go to the bathroom" and turned around and ran away.

When she looked in the mirror, she was really about to cry...

Seeing her leave, Cheng Hao could no longer hold back and laugh.

Although I have always been angry, I can't resist the saying "salty hairtail". This little girl is so bold to say it!

Xue Cheng looked at Cheng Hao and laughed, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"elder brother……"

"Okay!" Cheng Hao interrupted him: "You can't say hello to me when you go out?"

Xue Cheng didn't dare to talk to him.

"Go back and pack up, Master Chen knows you are here and I'll find you for the afternoon. There is patty in the club tonight, so it's not appropriate for you not to support me!"

Cheng Hao really doesn't like those idle young men, but since they are all friends of Xue Cheng and their families are big and big, they can't offend them, so they can only let Xue Cheng deal with it.

Xue Cheng knew that he couldn't escape, so he could only respond in a depressed manner.

Yesterday he would rather sleep on the sofa in a nightclub than go there, just because he didn't want to be dragged by them to drink wine.

It seems that today is inevitable.

"Xue Cheng, Xue Cheng!" Xiang Xiaoyuan hurriedly grabbed him when he was about to enter the room.

Seeing her panic, Xue Cheng couldn't help but wonder: "What's wrong? It's okay, I won't come back tonight, you can stay calm."

He shook his head vigorously at Xiaoyuan, and then asked, "Do you have post-sun repair cream?"

Xue Cheng was stunned: "What's wrong?"

Then I immediately understood and grabbed her: "Let me see!"

Xiaoyuan pulled open the collar of the T-shirt with a bitter face, and Xue Cheng screamed.

"How come this way?"

The back of Xiaoyuan's neck was red, and the large surface of the skin was white and curly, and it fell off with a slight touch, and it was the fall of Cheng Zhang.

While looking for a restoration for her, Xue Cheng scolded her: "You are disobedient! You don't want to wipe the sunscreen when you ask you to apply sunscreen. You have to bask in the sun by the swimming pool at noon! Is this time?"

The skin on my arm was also broken, why didn't I find it on the boat at that time?

"Okay, okay! Give it to me!" Xiaoyuan felt so uncomfortable that he was really not in the mood to listen to his nagging.

"I'll wipe it for you."

"No!" Xiaoyuan was not angry, and this guy started to touch him again.

"Can you reach it?" This time Xue Cheng refused to listen to her.

Xiaoyuan insisted on disagreeing, and Xue Cheng did not retreat, and the two of them were in a stalemate.

"Oh..." Xue Cheng sighed: "I'm afraid of you! Go change your swimsuit!"

Xiaoyuan thought about it, so he took a step back.

"You are not allowed to touch it!"

"I know, I know!" Xue Cheng was about to vomit blood: "You are almost like a roast duck molted, who is in the mood to model you!"

Xiang Xiaoyuan then changed into a swimsuit and lay on the big bed.

The cool feeling of mint penetrates down from the shoulders, and the pain in the back slowly disappears, leaving only that feeling of ease and pleasure.

Xue Cheng's hand was very light, and he couldn't feel the touch of his fingers at all. Xiaoyuan felt comfortable and almost fell asleep.

Suddenly, an indescribable pain came down her spinal cord, as if someone scratched her wounded back.

Xiang Xiaoyuan jumped up with a "scream" and cursed: "Xue Cheng, you bastard! He hurts so much..."

I only cursed halfway and the words were held back.

Because Cheng Hao was standing there with the bottle of sun-drying repair, Xue Cheng stuck out his tongue at her with a embarrassed look on his face.

Xue Cheng didn't go downstairs for a long time, but Cheng Hao came over to take a look, but when he came in, he saw such a picture.

"You go, I'll wipe her!" For some reason, he suddenly felt very uncomfortable.

"No need..." Xiaoyuan looked at his face in a panic.

But she suddenly felt that if she had asked Xue Cheng for help just now, but now she would have rejected Cheng Hao, it would have seemed that she would have been a little confused with Xue Cheng.

So she hurriedly changed her words: "Thank you..."

Then he continued to lie down with a bitter face.

This feeling is really embarrassing and a little weird.

Mr. Cheng's hand was much heavier than Xue Cheng's. Every touch was so clear. In fact, it was not pain, but a feeling that was more uncomfortable than pain.

I felt static electricity on his hands, and every time he blew, he felt like an overcurrent, and he was sore and numb from the top of his head to his toes along his spine.

"Thank you, thank you, it's much better..." Xiaoyuan couldn't stand it anymore, so he hurriedly sat up.

Cheng Hao still looked at her with a stern face with a gloomy and cold look, but this made her breath of relief and felt much more comfortable.

"It's okay?" He spoke to Xiaoyuan in that cold voice again.

Nodded stupidly to Xiaoyuan: "Yeah..."

"Put it!" Before Xiaoyuan could react, he threw a skirt over his head.

"Put it down!" After saying that, he turned around and left.
Chapter completed!
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