Zhao Miao, who was more than seven meters tall, stomped his feet, and I couldn't react a little when I saw it.

"Come here."

When I heard Han Mo's voice, I was slightly stunned, and when I came back to my senses, I felt that my scalp was a little numb when I saw him raise his hand and beckon me.

He estimated that he was not in a very bad mood now, and his face was not very cold, so I hurriedly raised my legs and walked over.

When Han Mo stretched out his hand, I subconsciously took a step back, he glanced at me, and then I didn't dare to move, watching his hand reach out to my scarf, taking something I don't know what to come down, and then withdrawing my hand: "Accompany me for a supper." ”

？？？

Seriously, Han Mo would surprise me every time. Because every time he came to me for a reason, I was defenseless, just like now.

I nodded: "What does Han Shao like to eat?" ”

He took a drag on his cigarette: "Whatever." ”

I knew that Han Mo couldn't go to the toilet at all, so after thinking about it, I took him to a night snack shop with relatively better decoration.

But you have to know, how good can a nightclub near the university be?

It may be quite good for us students, but for Han Mo, it is estimated that it is "too casual".

But there's nothing I can do, it's not something I can control.

I looked at him and frowned twice as he looked at the chair, then decisively took a tissue out of my bag to wipe it.

At first, I thought it was Han Mo who disliked the dirty chair, but when I walked over, I found that it was not dirty, but I didn't know which one poured a large puddle of tea and didn't handle it.

I was a little sneering, "I'll rub it, Han Shao, you wait." ”

I was really afraid that he would lose his temper, so I quickly took a tissue to wipe his chair.

But he suddenly grabbed my hand, I raised my head and looked at him and blinked: "Han Shao? ”

Han Mo looked at me and frowned: "Don't wipe it, go somewhere else." ”

With that, he pulled me away, and I looked at my bag, "Wait, I didn't take my bag!" ”

He glanced back at me, I hurriedly reached out and pulled my bag over, and Han Mo dragged me straight outside.

The December wind blew, and I couldn't help but shiver.

Couples are all holding hands, the twenty-one and twelve-year-old boy's face still has traces of youthful youth, Han Mo is such an "old bacon", wearing a big black coat, many people look at us.

I didn't have the courage to face that much staring anyway, so I looked down at the floor and covered my face with my hair and scarf.

I don't know how long I walked, but there were fewer people before Han Mo let go of me.

His car stopped in front of him, and with a "beep" he pulled the door and went up.

Han Mo probably didn't like our school's supper, so I got into the car from the other side with understanding.

It's been a long time since I've been in Han Mo's car, to be honest, I'm really scared in my heart, when I wear my seat belt, I'm afraid that Han Mo will step on the accelerator and drive out, and I almost fastened my seat belt in less than three seconds.

As soon as I looked up, he turned his head to look at me: "It's embarrassing to stand with me?" ”

I was stunned, completely unaware of what he meant: "Huh? ”

Han Mo hooked the corners of his lips and sneered, a little disdainful: "Didn't you lower your head just now to avoid the sight of passers-by?" ”

My hand holding the seat belt tightened slightly, pursing my lips and not daring to speak.

I really don't know what Han Mo means by this, I've been in contact with Han Mo so many times, and I can be considered to have mastered a set of methods. It's that when you don't know if he asks you a question or whether your answer will anger him, you'd better keep your mouth shut.

The car had already started, and seeing that I didn't speak, Han Mo didn't say anything more.

This time, he rarely slowed down the car, and until the car stopped, I couldn't believe that Han Mo didn't drive fast.

"Don't get out of the car?"

In a trance, Han Mo had already gotten out of the car, and he didn't know when he had already walked to my side, looking at me with a slight lift in the corner of his eyes.

I quickly pushed the car door and got out of the car, and the restaurant I saw was a little different from what I had imagined.

It was also a food stall, Han Mo was quite familiar with greeting the guy, I followed behind him, avoided those tables and chairs, and then walked in.

It's not a star-rated hotel, it's just a little more spacious than the store in the backstreet of my school.

Han Mo ordered some porridge and fried noodles with ease, and I sat on the side, without opening my mouth at all, and he didn't think about letting me speak.

Things came up quickly, and I watched Han Mo skillfully wash the dishes, and was flattered to help me wash them.

I watched him reach over and take away the cutlery in front of me, his hands were shaking: "Han Shao-"

He looked at me and didn't say anything, but I didn't dare reach for the set of cutlery he was rinsing on his hand anymore.

Although my hand was withdrawn, I didn't dare to look away, and I kept staring at him like this, for fear that he would suddenly use this to make trouble for me.

It wasn't until Han Mo's hand reached out to me that I was sure that he had really washed the dishes for me.

I don't know why, but there is a feeling of disbelief.

"Eat, the late-night snacks here are famous, much better than those in your school."

I laughed, "Oooh. ”

I didn't dare to let Han Mo scoop this porridge for me, so I took the spoon first, then took a bowl from him first, and helped him scoop it before scooping it for myself.

Han Mo was quite useful, and the expression on his face was quite satisfied with my performance.

It's really delicious, no wonder people like Han Mo come here to eat.

He is a boy like him, he is very picky at first glance, and he can be considered powerful if he can enter his mouth.

So I admire the owner of this night snack shop, who was able to buy Han Mo's stomach.

Probably because Han Mo washed the dishes for me, I actually ate an unprecedented relaxation, so that after it was over, when he suddenly lit a cigarette before getting into the car, I didn't react.

Han Mo took two puffs of cigarette before turning to look at me, and I was standing less than half a meter behind him.

As soon as he turned around, the two of us were so close that he could easily touch my face when he reached over.

After the fingertip turned around my face, Han Mo withdrew his hand and looked at me with a smile: "Are you with Su Zheyuan?" ”

My face froze, I didn't know why he would mention such a thing, and I felt a little uncomfortable in my heart, but I still answered him with pressure: "No." ”

He shook off the soot, and the night wind blew and scraped it on his face like a knife.

Han Mo didn't feel it at all, he just stood in the cold wind with two clothes on, looked at me and said slowly: "Fu Yao, you are a smart person, I know you like Su Zheyuan, I don't want to have another thing tonight." ”

As he spoke, he paused and threw the cigarette in his hand directly on the ground: "Jiang Feiyi likes well-behaved girls, so if you and Su Zheyuan don't want me to make a move, you'd better accept it for me." ”

I turned pale and nodded, but I didn't say a word.

He looked at me for a few seconds before pulling out his car keys.

"Beep-" and the lock of the car opened.

Han Mo walked over directly with his legs raised, opened the car door and got into the car.

I hurriedly opened the passenger door, got the seat belt and fastened it.

It was completely different from when I came, Han Mo's car drove as if it was dying, I sat in his car with my seat belt on, and the food I had just eaten in my stomach seemed to be turning out at any time.

As soon as the car stopped, I pushed the door and went out, squatting on the side of the road and throwing up.

Han Mo stepped out of the car and looked at me condescendingly, the smile in his eyes was so cold that it made me shiver.

He did it on purpose, everything he had for supper just now was fake, he just wanted to teach me a lesson.

I was still too naïve to think that he would wash my dishes once, and naively thought that at least he would not embarrass me tonight.

As a result, I was still too naïve, Han Mo simply gave me a trick one by one.

This is even more terrifying than the last time I took Jiang Feiyi's car, I have lived for 21 years, and I have vomited a few times in total, but I have never been as painful as now.

Not to mention all the food I ate, even my jaundice water was spit out, squatting there, the wind blew, and my whole body fell directly to the ground.

Han Mo lit a cigarette and just looked at me, leaning on the lamppole with his hands around his hands, and the corners of his eyes were as much as he undersmoked. ⑧☆⑧☆.＄.

I simply sat on the ground until the nausea dissipated little by little, then I stood up again and looked up at Han Mo: "Han Shao, in fact, you don't have to do this next time." ”

Interesting?

The smile in the corner of Han Mo's eyes suddenly sank, he smoked the cigarette in his hand fiercely, and then directly let go of his hand, the cigarette butt fell directly to the ground, he walked over and suddenly dragged me: "Fu Yao, do you think that if I give you some face, you will be able to go to heaven?" ”

I sneered, raised my hand and pushed his hand away: "What Han Shao said, I understand what Han Shao means today, I will not have anything to do with Su Zheyuan, and I will try my best to fight for Jiang Feiyi." ”

I didn't have such a big anger, and I don't know why, but as I spoke, I felt like I was suffocating to death as I breathed in my chest, as if I didn't vent it.

It's probably because I've been squeezed by Han Mo for too long, and the anger hidden under the fear makes me just release it a little, I can't help it, and I can't help but want to continue: "Another point, Han Shao, what you said, Mr. Jiang doesn't like unwell-behaved girls. You don't have to worry about it between me and Su Zheyuan, but on the contrary, I think there should be a little distance between me and Han Shao. ”

I said it sentence by sentence, panting and the whole person was trembling, and I still have the dizziness of vomiting, but I still looked at Han Mo stubbornly, watching his face become colder and colder: "Fu Yao! ”