said the same, Hua Simu stuck out her tongue in embarrassment.

Sitting on a stool on the bar counter of the partition bar in the room, two long snow-white legs dangling in the air, a pair of simple board shoes, and slender ankles.

Hua Simu propped her chin and looked around boredly.

Brother Han has no interest in life, he also lives in a hotel, he made the room more like a model room, except for the quilt is a little messy, there are no traces of other activities.

I don't want her room, the bottles and cans are laid out, and they are messed up casually.

"What do you want to eat for breakfast?" Han Mo took a glass of ice water for himself and a glass of warm water for Hua Simu, and put it on the bar.

Motioned for her to drink.

Hua Simu took the water cup and drank it in small sips, the warm water flowed down the esophagus, and the internal organs became warm.

In order to cover her crying eyes, Hua Simu specially wore a fisherman's hat.

The dark blue brim of the hat was pressed so low that as long as she didn't look up, she couldn't see her eyes.

The cool mint smell was heavy, and Han Mo sat down beside her.

Even if you sit on a barstool, your long legs can still easily step on the ground, straight and long.

Dressed in a silk black shirt, with his wrists up, he was extremely luxurious.

"I want to go out on the streets. Hua Simu thought for a while, lowered her head and replied, she still wanted to go to the store, it was all made by Han Mo's chef before, and she hadn't eaten the specialties here.

The next second.

Someone nudged his head, Hua Simu's head fell back uncontrollably, and she cried all night, her head was like someone had been poured lead, and it was extremely heavy.

The bucket hat on his head slides back.

Hua Simu subconsciously pressed it, but didn't hold it down.

A pair of red and swollen eyes are exposed.

Han Mo had scrutiny in his eyes, and then his fingers lightly touched Hua Simu's red and swollen eyelids, with the temperature of ice water, he lowered his eyes and asked in a low voice, "Didn't you sleep well?"

He knew that Hua Simu had cried, but he used a more tactful way of asking, "Why are you crying?"

Sometimes it's really gentle not to break it directly, and let the other party choose whether to say it or not.

Hua Simu pulled his messy hair a few times with his fingers, and his mouth was stiff at first, "No." ”

The two looked at each other.

Han Mo didn't say anything.

Hua Simu chuckled in her heart, it's over, I'm going to cry again, and I feel that I can't stop it.

Busy lowered his head, holding the water glass in his hand, trying to divert his attention.

But the tears still fell uncontrollably.

So, while wiping away tears with his fingertips pitifully, he wanted to explain in a cover-up manner, "It's so strange, I've recently become a tear incontinence physique, and I don't want to cry, it's all your fault." ”

Han Mo's different pupils faded, he went to pull out a few pieces of paper and stuffed them into Hua Simu's hand, "Okay, wait until you finish crying." ”

Hua Simu couldn't stop crying, and at the same time played a little temper, chirping, "Don't, I'm so embarrassed." ”

Pinch the napkin under your eyes.

The hair is slightly curled, and there are tears the width of noodles, and there is an inexplicable sense of joy

Hua Simu couldn't stop crying, on the one hand, because she had re-experienced the grievances of that kind of thing last night, and on the other hand, she was really embarrassed to cry so miserably in front of Han Mo for no reason.

She felt that she couldn't stop anymore, and she was going to spill herself.

Han Mo twisted his eyebrows and watched her cry, obviously coaxing people was more tricky for him.

He got up suddenly, wandered around the room for a while, found something, and sat down again.

He wore a pair of sunglasses.

Han Mo looks good in sunglasses, his face is well-defined, his jaw is neat, and his thin lips are reddish.

His pair of criminal peach blossom eyes were covered, as resolute as a special soldier, and underground

appe

Just as cool, and with the courage of a gang boss.

made Hua Simu confused and remembered a meme on the Internet at the same time.

The picture must be gridded.

Wow, wow, wow...... The BGM rang.

Wear sunglasses and a large gold chain and sip a cigar in your mouth.

At the end, it is accompanied by text - when you wear sunglasses, no one loves it.

Hua Simu couldn't cry or laugh, there were tears on her eyelashes, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise, she felt that she was so stupid, and she was so anxious that she kicked her feet, "Oh, what are you doing." ”

Han Mo looked serious, "So I can't see it, you can cry without worry." ”

And with an expression that promised that he really couldn't see anything.

Hua Simu was amused, punched him, and laughed so hard that his apple muscles swelled, "You can still see it like this, you should wear it for me, stupid you?"

"Oh. Han Mo took off his sunglasses, hesitated whether to hand them to Hua Simu, and asked tentatively, "Then do you still want to cry?"

Hua Simu, "......"

"Let's go, let's eat. ”

*

The Maybach had already been driven back by Han Mo's men and parked in the garage of the hotel. It's a little easier to travel by car.

Originally, Hua Simu had a beautiful solo trip, but it became a journey with Han Mo, but fortunately, Han Mo didn't talk much, and he had money, so he didn't feel distressed to buy things.

The two had breakfast in a roadside breakfast shop owned by an old grandmother and grandfather, and the craftsmanship was very good, the fritters were crispy and fragrant, the soy milk was fragrant, and there were chubby hot buns.

The wind was cool in the morning, but the heat rising from the steamer was warm and steaming.

The old grandmother loved to laugh and spoke loudly.

The old man is a very honest man, diligent in his hands and feet, and has been making steamed buns.

I like these two handsome young people very much, and Hua Simu is still a sweet-mouthed, a grandmother, which makes the grandmother happy, and she almost forgot to greet the guests.

"Oh girl, I can't say any more, the guests over there are still waiting for me to greet you. The old grandmother patted her apron and regretted it.

"Grandma, go quickly. Hua Simu flipped the brim of her hat up, revealing a pair of crooked eyes.

Before grandma left the table, she squeezed her eyebrows at Hua Simu and Han Mo, and complained about her wife with disgust, "My wife's mouth is stupid, a stuffy gourd, tsk, you eat so well, young people have to eat enough breakfast before they have the strength to go to work." ”

"Got it, grandma. ”

The old grandmother can't like the flowers, you say such a well-behaved little girl, who doesn't like it.

Han Mo sandwiched a xiaolongbao into Hua Simu's bowl, "Eat it while it's hot." ”

Oh. Hua Simu covered her hair with her hand, bent down slightly and took a big bite.

"Hmmm~~~ delicious. ”

"Eat more. Han Mo concentrated on feeding.

"Brother Han, I also want to open such a breakfast shop in the future, how happy I am, I have a hot breakfast to eat every day. Hua Simu angrily pouted in the direction of the old grandfather and grandmother, "Just now I saw the old grandmother wiping the sweat of the old grandfather, and the grandmother seems to be a typical upright person." ”

Han Mo paused.

Hua Simu didn't pay attention and lowered her head to drink soy milk.

As the time to go to work approached, the surroundings became noisy, with the sound of horns, conversations, walking, and shouting.

So much so that Hua Simu was not sure if it was Han Mo or her own auditory hallucinations.

"Well, good. ”