Chapter Fifty-Nine: You Are Not Happy for Half an Hour
Han Mo leaned over and picked up Hua Simu, a steady princess hug.
"Ahh Hua Simu screamed softly, and the sudden air made Hua Simu reflexively wrap her arms around Han Mo's neck.
The old face of the ghost lady suddenly became a little hot, and she struggled slightly, "What are you doing?" My legs are fine, I can walk by myself, let me go quickly." ”
"Don't move. Han Mo glanced at the person in his arms lightly.
"Oh. Hua Simu closed her mouth weakly.
Quiet as a chicken.
Let Han Mo carry him out of the police station.
"Eh, can I just go?" Hua Simu realized that he had left the police station.
Is it so casual?
"Hmm. Han Mo was quieter than usual.
"Ah, I forgot the little boy, she's still there, quick, go back. Hua Simu put her arm around Han Mo's neck and forced, got up and grabbed his shoulder to look at the police station.
Han Mo followed the noisy Hua Simu in his arms, "Someone will send her back." ”
The person in charge of the Qianhan Palace consciously worked overtime and asked a lawyer from home to negotiate, with the purpose of suing the other party to death and sending Hua Simu's friend home by the way.
A person who can achieve the position of the head of the Qianhan Palace, needless to say, has the ability to think more than ordinary people.
Han Mo knew the level of his subordinates.
Only then did Hua Simu nest back into Han Mo's arms with peace of mind, Han Mo's arms did not look cold like himself, with a comfortable temperature, and a faint mint smell.
Hold the cold air behind you and leave a place for warmth.
It was late at night, the road was silent, and there were almost no pedestrians. Streetlamps on both sides of the street cast an orange glow.
Hua Simu raised her head to Han Mo's face, the backlight was not very real, and from her angle, she could clearly see Han Mo's tall nose bridge and perfect jawline.
His expression was the usual expressionless.
Neither angry nor angry.
Swallow all your emotions and digest them yourself.
Hua Simu held his face with both hands, became very serious, and looked into his eyes, "Brother Han." ”
The face was held by a pair of soft wattles, and there was a delicate warmth.
Han Mo paused and lowered his eyes.
"Are you unhappy?"
"Nope. Han Mo responded lightly and continued to walk in the direction of the car.
"Hmph, duplicity, it's obviously there. Hua Simu muttered, thinking that Han Mo was her commuter, so she let him go this time.
Rubbing Han Mo's face with a vengeance, he retracted his claws with satisfaction, "This palace allows you to be unhappy for half an hour." ”
"It's just half an hour, no more. ”
"Not even a second longer. ”
"Why do you make yourself unhappy because of other people's mistakes and other people's unbearable behavior? ”
"Thinking about it like this, half an hour is more, and it is five minutes shorter. ”
"It's all said that it's okay to cry, do you want to try this method too? ”
"Hahaha, you can do a handstand when you're crying, remember to ask me to watch it...... Next, oh, well, Brother Han doesn't seem to be very happy with this suggestion. ”
Hua Simu's little head rested on Han Mo's left chest, chattering.
Han Mo didn't seem to react, he only hugged Hua Simu's hand tightly, and held her firmly in his arms.
Slow down.
I just want the road to be longer, longer, longer......
It's like this, and it's all over the place.
......
"Little Tongtong, have you arrived home safely?" Hua Simu finished taking a bath and washing her hair, wearing a soft coral nightdress, lying on the bed and making a video call with Tong Yanyu.
"I'm already home, and it's the guy who came later who sent me back. At the end of the video, the mobile phone is set aside, and Tong Yanyu's hands are applied to his face for bedtime skin care.
"I'm so embarrassed, Tong Tong, it's all Han Mo's fault. Hua Simu stuck out her tongue.
Tong Yanyu smiled, "Thanks to you, you will be condemned for being forgetful, I was confused all night and finally understood, you are angry and angry." ”
For the three words of Hongyan, Tong Yanyu said it close to the camera, and added an accent.
"Hmm...... It's not quite accurate for Hongyan, Han Mo is not my girlfriend, I am the eldest brother, and I should be angry and rush to the crown as a brother. ”
After thinking about it, Hua Simu came up with a precise description.
If Han Mo knew, he would probably vomit blood.
Let's just say that you can't let her call Brother Han all day long, you really treat her as a brother.
Tong Yanyu chuckled meaningfully, shook his head and did not answer.
"Little Tongtong, why do you say that people are so malicious to a person who doesn't know him?"
Without understanding, those irresponsible, unintelligible words are said so easily, which is unfair to the people who are hurt, isn't it?
Hua Simu herself is still distressed.
Tong Yanyu thought for a moment and said slowly, "I think it's because of narrow-mindedness, I can't see the excellence of others, and I can only obtain self-satisfaction by belittling others, which can be regarded as a kind of self-comfort in disguise." ”
This is very reasonable. Hua Simu nodded in agreement.
"Are you going to tell Han Mo about it?" Tong Yanyu patted the toner, his tone firm.
"Huh, how do you know?"
"It's still a guess, you almost wrote it on your face - how to comfort Han Mo. ”
Hua Simu sat up from the bed, straightened the phone, and looked serious, "Xiao Tongtong, tell me about that rumor, why everyone didn't dare to approach Han Mo." ”
"I have heard some about this matter, at first Han Mo was just a little withdrawn, but everyone still didn't have any thoughts about him, and there were many female classmates who secretly had a crush on him.
Later, somehow there were rumors that all of Han Mo's relatives had passed away, and the rumors were terrifying, and the rumors became more and more intense, saying that anyone who touched Han Mo would die.
Especially in that incident, a classmate in the class accidentally bumped into Han Mo and died at home a week later.
Who is not afraid of death, this matter was very sensational at the beginning, and since the fight, no one has dared to approach Han Mo. ”
Hua Simu listened to Tong Yanyu's narration, and frowned unconsciously, this whole thing felt like the sword was pointing at Han Mo, how could there be such a coincidence.
It looks flawless, but in fact it is full of loopholes.
Who first spread this rumor? What is the intention? This is someone else's family matter.