Sprint: This champion is a bit weird

Chapter 86: Do you want to support me now that you are financially free?

The car was parked below an apartment building in West London.

Emma took Wen Hao's hand and pulled him out eagerly.

The driver didn't give Wen Hao a chance to struggle and drove away quickly.

That was the pick-up driver arranged by William for the party. Although he was not the only one, the task was heavy at this point. After this trip, it felt like going back to the villa to continue picking up other people.

Wen Hao looked up at the apartment.

“You told me ‘Carry me home’, but the location you reported to the driver was your own home?”

"Is there a problem?" Emma said with a smile, "Do you have your own house in London?"

Wen Hao glared at her: "It doesn't happen now, but that doesn't mean it won't happen in the future."

"Then let's wait until you buy or rent." Emma grabbed his sleeve and shook it: "How about it? Do you want to go up and sit down? I can make you tea~"

Wen Hao didn't reply, he just looked at the apartment in front of him and felt dizzy.

As expected of the actor who plays Hermione, he definitely has a quirky personality, and he can actually play it like this.
  "What are you going up for? Go up and say to your father, 'Hey! I want to spend the night with your daughter tonight'?"

"Perhaps before I finish speaking, your father has already grabbed a baseball bat and is ready to beat me up."

Just kidding, last time I drove YOYO to the home of Miss Zhang’s parents, oh, I didn’t even meet my future father-in-law.

Now you say you want to take me to see your father?
  Sister Lin, I was wrong, I shouldn't have been outside and messed around with women.
  I really can't afford to meet my parents, so I feel like I should just run away.

"Tsk~Hahaha." Seeing Wen Hao's constipated reaction, Emma's pretty face suddenly burst into a bright smile.

She quickly took Wen Hao's arm, as if she wasn't ready to let him go.

"You held me in your arms and kissed me for so long without saying a word, and even induced me to drink. Now you want to run away? Hum~ It's too late!"

"If you don't come up with me, I'll tell dad these things later and ask him to call the police to arrest you!"

"."

Wen Hao suddenly remembered something: Emma is an actor.

Although her acting skills are not great compared to those who have been immersed in dramas for many years, she is an actor after all.

And regardless of whether she is an actor or not, many times, you cannot believe everything a girl says.

They will try to use their logic to issue all kinds of strange tests to their boyfriends at any time and anywhere.

"You're right." Wen Hao decided to take a gamble. After all, he had wasted a lot of effort tonight. Didn't he just want to pick the English rose in front of him?
  As for what would happen if he took it off with his own hands, he didn't bother to think about it.

If you are proud of life, you must have fun. Man, I have trained hard for so long and I just broke the Asian record. Can’t I enjoy it?
  Then play music, then dance!
  "As a man, you must not evade your responsibilities. Otherwise, what is the difference between him and your ex-boyfriend who was hit by a football and became mentally retarded?"

Emma bit her lower lip brightly, smiled foolishly, and seemed quite satisfied with the answer.

The two walked into the apartment arm in arm and boarded the elevator.

This apartment has a floor-to-ceiling layout. When they reached the fifth floor, Emma let go of his hand and entered a password without hesitation: 5.

Seeing this, Wen Hao felt half stable.

After Emma opened the door, she jumped in with a small jump, then turned around and opened her arms to Wen Hao with a bright smile: "Danglang~ Welcome to Emma's resting cabin~"

This time, it's 100% stable.

He was already secretly happy in his heart, but on the surface Wen Hao still pretended to be worried, pursed his lips and stepped into the house.

Seeing his expression, Emma smiled slyly again, then closed the door and followed him, taking out a pair of gray slippers from the shoe cabinet and letting Wen Hao put on them. From the entrance to the living room, Wen Hao simply got used to it and realized that the decoration style of this age-old house was very British in the 1990s.

The most important thing is that although this house is as clean as new, Wen Hao can't feel the "human" atmosphere from the moment he opens the door.

"Emma, ​​I think" Wen Hao pointed in the direction of the master bedroom and whispered: "You can go and wake up Mr. Watson now. Try to make him calm down, and I will have a good chat with him."

"Ah?" Emma was stunned for a moment, then shook her head and waved her hands: "No, no, no, how bad is it to wake him up so late? Forget it."

"Forget it? Why don't you bother me? As a man, I will definitely take responsibility."

Wen Hao said, pretending to be trying to break into the dragon's pond and the tiger's den.

"No need!" Emma yelled, pushed him to the sofa, knelt on his lap, and pressed down to prevent him from moving.

It was only then that Wen Hao finally couldn't help but smile.

"You." Emma naturally understood his smile, and immediately punched Wen Hao in the chest a few times in shame and anger, "You bastard, you have guessed it a long time ago! You have been waiting to see my joke for a long time, right? Bar?!"

The little pink fist felt neither pain nor itching. Wen Hao smiled and put his hands on her slender waist and back, and hugged the boneless girl in front of him into his arms.

"Aren't you testing me too? It's a pity that your acting skills are not up to par and you can't deceive me, an old fox."

"Hmph~ It sounds like you are several years older than me."

As the conversation started, the atmosphere naturally became ambiguous.

Emma reached out her bare hands, put them around the back of his head, and took the initiative to give him a gentle kiss, leaving with one touch.

"This house originally belonged to my mother and was inherited from my maternal grandfather. After she divorced my father and reorganized the family, she transferred the house to my name."

Tsk tsk tsk, at such a young age he already owns a high-quality property in urban London, his father is a wealthy man, and he is also a well-known actor.

This girl's life, even if it only stops at the present moment, has actually surpassed 95% of the people in the world.

"Wow~!" Wen Hao was slightly surprised, "So what I am holding in my arms is a rich woman who can take care of me?"

"What? Keep it, rich woman, goose goose goose~~~" Emma was immediately amused by his words, and said with a proud face: "But you are really right, humph~ Then from now on you will She has been taken care of by me and will stay in London from now on, taking me to and from school and filming."

The quirky girl was counting on her fingers, as if Wen Hao had been taken care of by her.

"Okay, from what you said, it seems like being taken care of is not bad."

"Hmm~ right?"

Wen Hao lowered his head and kissed her delicate collarbone gently, pretending to be flattering and said:
  "Then my dear little rich girl Emma from London, how about you first spend 10,000 euros to buy me a car? Otherwise, how can I take you to and from school, film, or travel around the island?"

"Okay, I will do it tomorrow." Emma opened her mouth slightly, twitched the corners of her mouth twice, and froze.

Since the filming of "Harry Potter and the Philosopher's Stone", her father Chris established a fund for her and put all her salary into it.

But this fund will not be handed over to her until she is 21 years old.

There is indeed a lot of pocket money in daily life, but wanting to buy a slightly higher-end car is just a dream.

Her biggest asset now is this house, but it was inherited from her grandfather, how could she sell it?

Emma, ​​a young rich woman from London, had her dream of being a foster child shattered in one fell swoop.

Wen Hao smiled crookedly, "Are you financially free and you just want to support me?"

That's it?

(End of this chapter)