The sun rises as usual.

It seems that no matter what yesterday was like, whether it was a storm or a drizzle, the sun is there and will always be there.

The warm sunlight shone into the castle, through the gaps in the curtains, mischievously leaving a light mark on the bed.

Falling on the girl's lotus root, the delicate skin shone with a jade-like luster.

"Hua Xiaomu, are you getting up?" Han Mo bent over beside the bed, softly calling the girl who was still hiding under the covers.

Against the light, the tone is gentle that even I don't notice.

Hua Simu arched out of the bed with a snort.

I couldn't open my eyes, twisted my delicate eyebrows, and wanted to cry.

"Flower ......"

didn't wait for Han Mo to continue.

A pair of warm hands wrapped their arms around his neck and pulled him down.

Han Mo was defenseless and was pressed down on the bed, which still had a unique fragrance.

Hua Simu hugged Han Mo's neck in a daze, rubbed her little face on Han Mo's chest, and called Han Mo's name aggrievedly with a pout.

Han Mo's arms spread out helplessly, looking at the ceiling, his heart trembling with dizziness.

He wanted to break free and get up.

But when he looked down and saw the top of Hua Simu's furry head, he couldn't move when he called him with a thin cry.

"What's wrong?"

"I'm so sour, I'm so sour, there are 100,000 ants biting me, no, a million. Hua Simu's little face was buried in Han Mo's chest, and the voice that came out was muffled.

After a night's rest, not only did it not get better, but it became more and more serious, and the sour numbness caused by the detachment spread all over every inch of the body's meridians.

It doesn't hurt anymore, but this faint sour numbness is even more fatal.

The flower is eager to cry without tears.

"What's the matter, why don't I ask Chiba Bai to come over and show you?" Han Mo turned his head to look at her, but could only see the spin on Hua Simu's little head.

The little head in his arms shook.

"Then you get up first, and I'll press it for you. ”

Hua Simu, who didn't sleep well, rarely played a little temperament, and said squeamishly, "I don't want it, I don't want anything!"

Han Mo followed her, his doting gaze fell on her soft hair, coaxing a child, "Okay, don't, sleep a little longer, huh?"

Alien pupils glittered softly in the morning light.

Let Hua Simu rub in his arms for a long time.

Hua Simu gradually quieted down, and when Han Mo thought she was asleep again, Hua Simu suddenly raised her little head.

His eyes were still confused, innocent like a kitten on the side of the road.

There are a few little hairs on his head.

"I'm hungry. ”

Han Mo couldn't help but hook his lips.

Where did the little ancestor come from, who can stand it if it's so cute.

Han Mo went to the kitchen to make a popping pearl cake for Hua Simu.

Huali missed the time to go to school, Hua Simu accepted it calmly, and got up slowly to eat breakfast.

"Oh yo, what kind of human suffering is this~" Hua Simu came down the stairs with a sad face.

The maid was holding a basket of clothes and didn't notice the flower in the corner.

The two were caught off guard and collided together.

"Mom!" Hua Simu, who was now powerless than a flower, screamed and fell back.

"Miss Flower, be careful—"

The maid didn't care about the clothes, so she hurriedly went to hug the flowers.

Clothes were scattered all over the place.

The maid quickly grabbed the soft waist that Hua Simu Yingying was holding and pulled back.

Hua Simu's long black hair spread out in the air.

The maid works all year round and has a lot of strength, so she holds Hua Simu's willow waist in the standard posture of the boss at this time.

I saw Hua Simu's blown-out skin up close, and she just woke up with a bit of lazy apricot eyes, but they were not ordinary apricot eyes, the corners of her eyes were slightly raised, revealing a demonic energy, and her body was fragrant.

Stunning in the world!

The maid was stunned for a while, her face was red, and there was a villain in her heart who was so excited that she hammered the wall, "Wow, it's so beautiful and beautiful, I'm going to bend, bend ......"

In a daze, Hua Simu smiled at her again, and all the peach blossoms bloomed in an instant.

"Thank you Ang, thanks to you I didn't wrestle. ”

The maid said in a daze that no thanks, and let go of her hand.

Facing the cynical eyes of Young Master Han not far away, uh......

Wait for the maid to come to her senses after a shiver.

The fragrant delicate beauty had already followed Young Master Han away.

Gan.

"Be careful next time, don't wrestle all the time. Han Mo opened the insulated box, and there were freshly made buns lined up inside.

Hua Simu took one in his mouth, and Han Mo took the rest.

"It's okay, you can protect me~" Hua Simu didn't sleep well all night, drooped her eyelids, and said casually.

Chew slowly, your cheeks bulging and bulging.

The green tendons on the back of Han Mo's hands bulged, and he glanced at the people around him patiently.

Hua Xiaomu will always be like this, sultry without knowing it.

It's not responsible after teasing.

Young Master Han was somewhat indignant, but there was nothing he could do with Hua Xiaomu.

Silently, he took a deep breath and distracted thoughts.

Hua Simu went to the pharmacy to make a few plasters for herself, although it was a symptom but not a cure, but at least it could relieve the soreness of the body a little.

"You really don't need to let Chiba Bai show you? are you okay with yourself?" Han Mo stood aside with a small bread, looking at Hua Simu's grinning appearance, and asked again and again.

Hua Simu rolled her eyes.

"My own body is not clear, I'm fine, I'm not a little miracle doctor who has to let someone else treat me. ”

Don't look at Brother Han who looks very cold, and sometimes he chatters, and he has to fight with her father.

As he spoke, a few plasters had been made, and Hua Simu picked up her clothes and pasted them on her waist.

"Have you applied your medicine?" Hua Simu rubbed the plaster on his waist through his clothes, and he couldn't help but think of this stubble, Han Mo was also a wounded.

"Why don't I help ......?"

"I applied it in the morning. Han Mo hurriedly said, how dare he let Hua Xiaomu help him apply medicine again, it would be good not to burn himself and die.

"Oh. ”

......

The two tossed and turned in the morning, and it was close to noon when they arrived at school.

It's the end of class.

The two of them went in less abruptly.

Seeing the children's smoke and rain in the corridor, Hua Simu's eyes lit up, her arms opened, and she changed her wilting state, "Ai Yigu, little Tongtong, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

The two little girls hugged each other warmly.

It would be even more perfect if you removed the grinning expression of Hua Simu.

Han Mo looked at the girl's friendship indifferently behind Hua Simu, and was expressionless with jealousy of Tong Yanyu.

Hua Simu had a hot chat with Tong Yanyu in the corridor.

Forget about the people behind you completely.

Feeling that Tong Yanyu's mental state was not bad, Hua Simu quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Tong Yanyu, the economics teacher asked you to go to the office and move the homework book back. "A classmate came over to deliver the news.

Tong Yanyu had to go to get his homework first.

As soon as Tong Yanyu walked on his front foot, another huge figure pounced.

"Hey, Master Hua, long time no see. ”

Ah, it's the familiar smell of a 'giant spider with a leg missing'.