Cheng Hao sat on the terrace and watched Xiaoyuan drying clothes, and said, "It's so troublesome, there is a dryer!"

Xiaoyuan shook his shirt and said: "How can it compare with the sun? The smell and feel of clothes that have been exposed to the sun are different. If you don't use such good sunlight, you have to waste electricity!"

After speaking, she stretched out and stretched her body.

"Take a break and I'll buy you some coffee."

Xiang Xiaoyuan looked around, then looked back at Cheng Hao: "Are you talking to me?"

Seeing Xiaoyuan's clueless look, Cheng Hao shouted angrily: "Of course, is there anyone else here besides you and me?"

Xiaoyuan had no choice but to sit down, and Cheng Hao pushed a cup of coffee in front of her: "Yours!"

Xiang Xiaoyuan looked at the cup of coffee, imagining that it should taste similar to chocolate, so he took a big sip. The moment he entered the cup, Xiaoyuan immediately tilted his head and squirted out.

"It tastes terrible!"

Cheng Hao's eyes widened. There was no way the coffee he brewed was so bad that it would make people spit it out! This hurt his self-esteem.

"Hey! Is it so bad to drink?" He took a sip of the coffee in his cup and gestured to Xiaoyuan: "Slowly feel the aroma between your lips and teeth!" This coffee is expensive, and it tastes very fragrant, which is really not good.

I understand what Xiaoyuan said about the bad taste.

Xiang Xiaoyuan had no choice but to bite the bullet and took another sip, crying with a look on his face: "It still tastes bad!"

Cheng Hao was helpless and waved his hand: "Add some sugar, add some sugar!"

Xiaoyuan added a sugar cube, licked it with her tongue, frowned, added another sugar cube, licked it again and continued to frown, so she simply added a tea saucer of sugar in, holding her breath and breathing

Medicinal decoction usually brings this cup of coffee into the stomach.

Cheng Hao was about to collapse: "Please! Is it so bad to drink?"

Xiaoyuan had no choice but to tell the truth: "I feel muddy and bitter, like mud soup..."

Hearing Xiaoyuan describe his coffee as mud soup, Cheng Hao couldn't help but spit out the coffee in his mouth and cough violently.

"Oops!" Seeing him spilling coffee all over the garden, he quickly got up and said, "Are you okay? Take off your clothes quickly!"

Xiang Xiaoyuan couldn't help but take off the shirt from Cheng Hao's body and ran to the bathroom to wash it.

Cheng Hao, who was choked, waited for a long time before he came to the bathroom door naked and watched Xiaoyuan rubbing his shirt desperately.

Xiang Xiaoyuan's attention was all on his clothes. When he saw him coming in, he threw him a towel: "Wipe it off!"

Cheng Hao wiped his chest and pressed his arms against the door frame, showing off his strong abdominal muscles and chest muscles. His perfect figure had charmed many women.

"I can't wash it off on my chest!" Xiaoyuan said angrily as he picked up his shirt.

"Forget it if you can't wash it off. I don't want it anymore." Cheng Hao didn't care.

Xiang Xiaoyuan turned to face him: "Are these clothes expensive?"

“Just average.”

Xiaoyuan didn't know that what he said was enough to cover his salary for a year.

Xiang Xiaoyuan sighed deeply, and his eyes fell on Cheng Hao's body. Seeing her eyes getting bigger and bigger, Cheng Hao raised an imperceptible smile at the corner of his mouth. He had always been very confident in his figure, seductive.

It's so easy for a little girl.

"Aren't you cold? There is a cross-ventilation here, and the air-conditioning is so cold that you will catch a cold!" Xiaoyuan felt that this person had a short circuit in his brain, so he continued: "Go down and change some clothes!"

Cheng Hao felt a strong sense of frustration. This girl's face was underage, and her mind was probably only at the level of a lower grade elementary school student.

It wasn't until Cheng Hao went downstairs that Xiang Xiaoyuan covered his heart and gasped loudly.
Chapter completed!