Chapter 50: Just Asking for Her
A bowl of medicine was in her stomach, Hua Simu was much more comfortable, and she went to pick up a few books, and her voice was still thick nasal, "Brother Han, teach me." β
As soon as he let go of his hand, he scattered the books on the sofa and sat cross-legged next to Han Mo.
She didn't go to class this afternoon, and some of them didn't understand, she was in a class, and she skipped class, and she couldn't fall behind in her homework.
Hua Simu has always worked hard to learn this.
It's someone else's child, that's right.
Han Mo put his mobile phone on the coffee table, picked up a book with his slender hand and flipped through it, his eyebrows were clear under the soft light, "Hua Xiaomu, my tutoring fee is very expensive." β
I haven't seen Hua Simu answer for a long time.
Raise your eyes to look at Hua Simu.
Hua Simu was staring at him with a tiger face, and a raging flame rose in his eyes.
"You still dare to ask me for money, who made me so embarrassed today, knowing that I don't have a penny, and still dare to ask me for money.
Blackmail, blackmail, right!
If you owe the beating, then let you enjoy the beating from justice. β
Hua Simu picked up the pillow and hit it, and Han Mo easily took away her pillow.
"Wow, you dare to fight back. Hua Simu rolled up her sleeves and prepared for a hand-to-hand fight, letting him know that the sky is high and the earth is thick, and he knows why the Shandandan flowers are red and gorgeous.
But Hua Simu was not Han Mo's opponent in the first place, and even more so after catching a cold.
A few moves were easily resolved by Han Mo, and Han Mo looked calm.
After a few rounds, Hua Simu was pressed on the soft sofa.
Hands crossed above the head.
Han Mo clasped her wrist, condescending, her handsome face approached Hua Simu, the mint smell and Hua Simu's blend.
"Hua Xiaomu, look at how many times you have beaten me in the past few days, and you are the only one who dares to do this to me. β
Hua Simu twisted her body, trying to break free, this posture was too humiliating, "You still dare to say me, and you are the only one who dares to do this to me." Don't let me go yet. β
I don't know how Han Mo did it, and Hua Simu couldn't break free even if he tried to eat milk.
Han Mo said coldly, "Hua Xiaomu, you are the most arrogant and special person I have ever seen. It is also the only person who makes his heart move, the only one who gives him warmth, and the only person who makes him feel that the world is still worth it.
Hua Simu's heartbeat rate soared to two hundred and five, not heartbeat, but angry.
Just laughed angrily.
"You're the most arrogant person I've ever seen, do you know who I am?"
He also dared to say anything about her, and did not look at what he was doing himself.
Is he now crushing the famous ghost and demon Niangniang under him, okay?
Mortals are not afraid of losing their lives.
"I don't care who you are. He didn't care what her identity was, he vaguely knew that Hua Simu's identity was not simple, but so what.
He only wants her, only extravagant.
These words were a proper provocation in Hua Simu's ears.
What made Brother Han so arrogant, was it the courage given by Liang Jingru? She decided to rectify him in the coming days.
Change his repertoire from "Courage" to "Conquest".
She is no longer satisfied with being his big brother, she wants to be his-father.
Hua Simu was so angry that she lost her temper.
The top priority is to reverse the situation that is at a disadvantage and let Han Mo let her go first.
"Ah~ painful pain...... It hurts so much~" The little face wrinkled, and shouted the pain exaggeratedly.
Outside the door, listening to the servants who were very concerned about the young master's emotional life, they all showed their aunt's smile, and their faces were ruddy with a little obscenity.
The young master's combat effectiveness is really good, and the progress is so fast.
As soon as they heard that there was movement between the two, everyone hurried over, and they didn't hear anything at first.
After a while, Miss Hua was soft and glutinous and cried out in pain.
The young master is really a person who does big things in a muffled voice, and he is not afraid of the duck flying when he cooks the raw rice directly, and Miss Bah Bah Hua is not a duck but a swan.
When Han Mo heard Hua Simu cry out in pain, he immediately let go of her hand.
Hua Simu blushed and sat up from the sofa angrily.
"Really angry?"
Hua Simu didn't speak, she stacked the books scattered on the sofa into a stack, glared at Han Mo vigorously, and then went back to the room with the books.
A row of ears in the next door was still hidden, listening carefully to the movement in the room.
"What do you hear?"
"Shhhh......h
Before he could finish speaking, the door was suddenly opened.
Four or five people fell directly into the room, and Hua Simu quickly took a big step back with the book in his arms so that he was not bumped into.
"I'll go, I'm scared to death, what are you doing?"
Han Mo frowned slightly when he saw it.
"No, no, no...... Nothing, you go on. The weak-hearted crowd fled in a hurry.
In an instant, there was no one.
Hua Simu shook her head inexplicably, but she still didn't care.
Shift the weight of the book in your hand to one hand, and hold the doorknob with one free hand, ready to slam the door handsomely to express your anger.
Not hard yet.
I heard a magnetic voice behind me, "Hua Xiaomu, do you need free teaching? β
It's as demagogic as the host of a sales channel on TV.
Could she be such a spineless person?
"Yes. Hua Simu immediately turned her head, showed a bright smile, and strode back.
Well, she is.
It's not a big deal to bend over money.
She's proud, she's proud.
Han Mo explained it more clearly than the professor, and Hua Simu's own ability to learn against the sky was basically done over and over again.
The teaching time of the two ended quickly.
Han Mo had some regrets, but he still let her go to sleep.
Before going to bed, Hua Simu lay in the quilt, physically and mentally exhausted, "Ah, today is an unlucky day." β
Han Mo was also lying on the bed, one arm bent to block his eyes, and the corners of his mouth rose in arc at some thought, "Well, Hua Xiaomu is so cute." β
Different people, same day, different mood.
Following.
Hua Simu didn't see Han Mo after he got up.
After asking the maid, I knew that I heard that there was a problem with a gold mine over there, and Han Mo took a private plane over early in the morning, and because it was an emergency, it was too late to say goodbye to Hua Simu, who was still sleeping.
Now it is estimated that it is still on the plane.
Hua Simu stuffed the books into her bag, took a piece of toast in her mouth, and sat in Uncle Li's car while typing with her mobile phone.
Fingers are typing quickly.
[Brother Han! Let me ask you a question, do you know who is better than me now?]
[Who?] reply in seconds.
[Guess it (with an angry emoji)]
The upper left corner shows that typing has been going on for a long time.
For a long time, Hua Simu thought that he had typed a large string of words, and there was only one word and a question mark sent over.
[Me?]
γ......γThis answer Hua Simu never expected that Brother Han would be so narcissistic, and Hua Simu had no choice but to support his forehead.
[Answer incorrectly, announce the correct answer - I am a rich person who is better than me now.] γ
In the eyes of normal people, this is a very cold joke.