"Hua Xiaomu. Han Mo tentatively called out Hua Simu.

"What?"

Hua Simu didn't look back, and there was a small emotion in his words.

She has always been accustomed to the respect and love of others, and she has only been in the human world for a few days, and she has encountered so many unpleasant things.

Hua Simu's long hair went up all tonight, revealing a slender and graceful neck, as noble and beautiful as a swan.

The ghost lady is so perfect that even the back is impeccable.

Han Mo handed over a golden mask and asked, "Do you want to wear it?"

Feeling something touch her arm, Hua Simu lowered her head.

It is the same style as Han Mo, but the color is golden.

Dense fine diamonds shimmer.

Hua Simu took it, stroked the fine diamond with her fingers, and asked sincerely, "Is this diamond really fake?"

“...... It's true. ”

Hua Simu's mood was instantly beautiful, and she became happy at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The temper of the ghost girl came and went in a hurry.

Hua Simu can't put down this mask, not because of how beautiful it is, but because it is expensive.

The diamond sparkles with money, and it blinds the eyes of Hua Simu.

Seeing that Hua Simu was in a much better mood, Han Mo's face softened, like an iceberg melting.

Well, it seems that you have to have money and jewelry on you at all times.

Hua Simu fiddled for a while, then raised her eyes to look at Han Mo casually.

Han Mo was wearing a mask, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, although he couldn't see his eyes clearly, he could imagine his entire face and the smile in his eyes.

A picture rushed into Hua Simu's mind, overlapping with the person in front of him, stunned for a few seconds, Hua Simu's narrow phoenix eyes narrowed.

Probing eyes scanned Han Mo's face.

"What's wrong?" Han Mo sensitively captured Hua Simu's changes.

Hua Simu's smile froze, thoughtful.

The man who had always been wearing a mask when he appeared, the man she hated to the core, often laughed like this, only one side of his lips was hooked, and the smile was faint.

As if he was forever mocking, he looked down on everything in this world.

He was high up and looked down on everything.

In the hearts of all beings in the demon world, including Hua Simu, he is treacherous, despicable, arrogant, and cunning......

He is a collection of all derogatory terms, a stroke from heaven.

But he has absolute ability.

Fate is ridiculous.

Harm, Brother Han shouldn't be, how could it be, it's just this one action like, it doesn't mean anything, does it?

How could he be in the human world? Not to mention that the personalities of the two are very different.

Although she hadn't seen the true face of that person, she was sure that that person must be extremely ugly, so she would cover it with a mask every day, how could Brother Han be that person if she was so beautiful.

Hua Simu laughed at her ridiculous thoughts and shook off all the images in her mind.

grabbed Han Mo's face, showed no mercy at all, and pulled out a small piece of meat.

"Are you drinking?" (What are you doing?) Han Mo was slurred and shocked by Hua Simu's actions.

What is she doing now, is she pinching him? and is she pinching her face?

The pain in his face told him yes, yes.

"It's ugly to laugh, oops, how can such a good-looking face laugh so badly, you are not allowed to laugh like this in the future. Hua Simu said domineeringly.

Hua Simu pinched his face and was triumphant, "I didn't expect your skin to feel pretty good." ”

It didn't take long for Hua Simu to be pinched by Han Mo. Moreover, Han Mo went into battle with both hands, and Hua Simu had one hand on each of his left and right cheeks.

This time it was Hua Simu's turn to be shocked.

"I'm plugging (wiping), are you crazy? You dare to pinch me?!"

Not to be outdone, Hua Simu stretched out her other hand.

However, Han Mo's arm was extraordinarily long, and his hand holding Hua Simu's face stretched out, and Hua Simu couldn't reach it at all.

He could only yell in the carriage, baring his teeth and grinning, "Han Mo, don't let me go yet!"

"You put it first. ”

"Damn, you let !! first"

"You first. ”

“%&*#@#......”

In the luxury carriage, two people dressed in expensive evening dresses staged a wonderful fight between elementary school students.

Uncle Li was stunned and almost couldn't hold the steering wheel.

Gong Lele was stunned, completely forgetting the sadness of being forcibly tied up.

Until the end of this war, the two separated, each with reddish finger prints on their faces.

Especially with makeup on Hua Simu's face, although Han Mo didn't use it very hard, in the process of the two of them 'pinching each other', his fingers rubbed off the base makeup.

Therefore, it is particularly joyful.

Hua Simu scolded and touched up his makeup, but Han Mo fortunately had the mask on his face to block part of the embarrassment for him.

Neither of them paid attention to the other, and the carriage remained quiet for a while.

The car stopped smoothly and arrived at the Miyajia Manor.

Uncle Li respectfully opened the car door.

Hua Simu was the first to bend over and stand up and walk towards the door of the car. When I was about to reach the car door, I suddenly changed directions.

A beautiful face approached Han Mo, who was still sitting motionless on the sofa.

Keep getting closer.

Han Mo held his breath, his body stiffened involuntarily.

Hua Simu's eyes were attached to Han Mo's mask, and only then did she see Han Mo's different pupils.

Grinning, "It's a shame." ”

Han Mo, "?"

"Such a beautiful eye is blocked by a mask, but it's also good to save others from coveting. Hua Simu stepped back a little, flicking his mask.

The different pupils are regarded as ominous, not to mention that there are indeed a lot of ominous rumors around him, and everyone avoids them, in fact, where will anyone covet them.

This weird pupil is only praised by Hua Simu and liked by one person.

Seeing that he was stunned, Hua Simu frowned, "Won't you still be angry?"

"Nope. ”

"Why are you still stunned? Let's go—" Hua Simu anxiously took his arm and went out with him.

Gong Lele, who was lying on the seat of the chair, was weak, pitiful, and helpless, trying to call the ghost and demon Niangniang, but he couldn't make a sound at all, so he could only squirm his body with difficulty.

Woo woo wow wow –

The ghost lady seems to have forgotten his existence.

Uncle Li got back into the car and drove Gong Lele to the underground parking lot of the Gong family.

......

"Why don't you wear the mask I gave you?" Han Mo asked.

Hua Simu's face was exposed to the air, without the slightest cover, so flamboyant that she declared her beauty.

"You don't understand this, how can you wear such a valuable thing casually? ”

Hua Simu flicked her bangs, "What's more, I have such a beautiful face, it would be a pity if I blocked it." ”

"Is it pretty?"

Hua Simu held her face in her hands and threw a wink at Han Mo.

"It's ugly. Han Mo said coldly.

"Hiss-" Hua Simu was about to have a seizure, and the palace housekeeper who received the news led a group of servants to come out to greet him.

The housekeeper was dressed in standard housekeeper clothes, with a standard professional smile on his face, and was an old gentleman, "Mr. H, and this beautiful young lady, welcome the arrival of the two, please inside, please inside." ”

Hua Simu held back the dissatisfaction in her mouth, and her beautiful image still had to be maintained.

Han Mo curled his arms beside her.

Hua Simu's hand quickly wrapped around him, pinched the inside of his arm with one hand, and smiled amorous with one hand.

The ghost lady is complete.

The corners of Han Mo's mouth twitched slightly, and he looked sideways at the dazzled smile.

There was a hint of pampering in his eyes.