Having said that, Hua Simu was not very hungry, so he put his mobile phone on the coffee table and lazily nestled in the corner of the sofa to watch TV.

It gets dark very quickly in early winter.

In the blink of an eye, the living room became dim, and only the picture on the TV screen brought out the flickering light and shadow.

The maids turned on the lights at the right time, and the castle was brightly lit, with a halo cast by small orange lamps in the corridors, and the occasional low conversation of the servants could be heard.

Even though it was cold and windy outside, the temperature inside the house was just right, and the warm air spread from the heating.

Comfortable, warm and stable.

A black Maybach drove into the castle.

Shiny leather shoes, long legs in suit pants, the first to step out of the car door, the black shirt buttoned meticulously.

The black shirt is extraordinarily ascetic and charming on a lean body.

A smoky gray knee-length coat on the outside.

When the cold eyes touched the light of the castle, the pupils were covered with a soft glow.

Han Mo strode into the house.

"Young Master Han, you're back. Osvia, who had curly blond hair, stepped forward and took the coat that Han Mo had taken off.

Han Mo unbuttoned the cuffs and rolled up his sleeves, "Where's Hua Simu?"

"Miss Hua was still watching TV in the living room, and she didn't eat dinner, saying that she was not hungry. Osvia took the opportunity to add fuel and vinegar, "Although Miss Hua said so, I think she wants to eat with you, Young Master, and deliberately waited for you until now."

Young master, you'd better come back early in the future, who doesn't like this little girl's family to eat lively, don't be busy with work, accompany her more. ”

Their servants can be said to have broken their hearts for the young master's lifelong events.

Osvia followed behind Han Mo.

"Got it. Han Mo turned his face slightly and stopped, "Let the kitchen heat a hot meal and bring it out, and I'll call her." ”

"Okay, Young Master Han. ”

Han Mo walked to the living room and effortlessly caught a small lump lying on the corner of the sofa, Hua Simu leaned his neck and fell asleep on the sofa, his mouth slightly open.

Take your feet and turn off the TV.

Han Mo pulled the blanket on the side, opened it, and lightly covered Hua Simu's body.

The ruddy lips opened slightly, like poppy petals, full of temptation, Han Mo stared at it for a few seconds, his Adam's apple moved slightly, and he walked away and sat down on the single sofa on the side.

The living room was quiet.

It was so quiet that you could hear the two of them breathing together.

It was already half an hour later when Hua Simu woke up.

The moment he opened his eyes, clear, sharp, and alert flashed in his phoenix eyes, and he quickly looked around the surrounding environment.

In the next second, his eyes became confused again, and he looked harmless to humans and animals.

"Brother Han, when did you come back? Hua Simu sat up, turned her neck a little sore, yawned and asked lazily.

The blanket that was draped over the body slipped off.

"Half an hour ago. Han Mo stood up, put his hands in his pockets, and looked down at her, "Wake up, let's go eat?"

"Good. Hua Simu got off the couch and put on his slippers.

I regretted it for a while, my vigilance had become so bad, could it be the reason why the demon power was gone, but this was not enough......

Sleeping cross-legged on the couch for too long.

When I stood up, my legs were sore, and my body couldn't help but fall to the side.

A strong hand held her up, "Slow down. ”

"Si-" Hua Simu sat back on the sofa, holding her legs and crying without tears, "Your legs are numb." ”

The feeling of an ant bite is something that anyone who has experienced it knows is an unbearable thing.

At this time, I can't be in a hurry, I can only wait for that sour and numb energy to pass.

"Why did you come back so soon?," Hua Simu tapped his leg and cast a questioning glance at Han Mo.

She has figured it out in the past few days, and Han Mo started in three hours as soon as the meeting began.

It's so fast today, suspicious and suspicious.

"Nope. ”

"Then why are you coming back?" asked Hua Simu as a matter of course.

"Come back and eat with you. ”

"True filial piety...... Ahh

"I was not serious, and I went to eat. Han Mo turned around and walked towards the restaurant, but his delicate and clear face was clear, announcing the good mood of the host.

Hua Simu brushed off her bangs, smoothed her hair for herself, showed a standard smile, and comforted herself, "Don't be angry, this person has to bow his head under the eaves." ”

The next second ventriloquist, "I rub, I'm not a human being, what am I looking down?!"

But the stomach is rumbling, and he still needs to be a handsome man and know the times.

Fart followed behind Han Mo, waving his fist at his back, with a fierce appearance of teeth and claws, and when Han Mo turned to look at her, he instantly smiled sweetly and tilted his head, and folded his hands on his abdomen peacefully, in a contrived posture.

Han Mo walked forward, first pursing his lips, trying to hold back a smile and maintain a serious appearance.

But how can it be so easy, the corners of his mouth are still raised unconsciously, so he has to smile helplessly and shake his head.

There are starry dots in the different pupils.

By the time we arrived at the restaurant, the chefs had already brought out the hot meals. Since Hua Simu gave his opinion last time, the amount of meals has been controlled, and he has been more thoughtful in the dishes, with the nutritional ratio and color matching, which makes people have a great appetite.

"Wow, it's delicious. Simu Hua pulled out a chair, sat down, and began to eat heavily.

Han Mo sat down beside her.

After the last renovation of the restaurant, it has been replaced with a round table, and it is too far away to sit opposite Hua Simu.

"Brother Han, you try this, the chef is really amazing, if only I could cook it so well. Hua Simu sandwiched a piece of pork ribs into Han Mo's bowl.

Oh forgot to mention, it's close, and you can still eat the dishes of Hua Simu.

"Well, it's delicious. Han Mo did not refuse, and nodded in response to Hua Simu's expectant little eyes.

"Hey, I'll just say it, I'll give you a few more pieces, this dish is relatively close to me, it's not convenient for you to clip. ”

Hua Simu stood up, rolled up his sleeves and pinched many pieces for Han Molian, and the ribs were stacked high in his bowl.

"You eat first, and after eating, you want me to help you clip it." ”

Han Mo nodded, "Hmm." ”

Immerse yourself in hardship.

Who would have thought that Mr. Han, who was chilling whether it was in the underworld or in the white way, was obediently nibbling on ribs at this time.

The chef who was paying close attention to the dynamics of the restaurant on the side narrowed his eyes when he saw this, what a young master Han, he had also made sweet and sour pork ribs once before, he didn't like it very much, didn't he say that he couldn't get used to this sweet and sour taste, so let them stop burning it in the future.

Now he looks like a delicious face in the world.

Young Master Han, this is not the right person, not the right dish.

Chef was indignant.

The rest of the people who were secretly observing together patted the chef on the shoulder soothingly, "Get used to it, Miss Hua's preference is the young master's preference, and Miss Hua's joy is the young master's joy." ”

"Brother Han, I forgot to tell you, I made another ...... this afternoon"

The ribs that Hua Simu was holding fell into the bowl with a muffled sound.