Chapter Seventy-Three: What Do You Use to Thank Me?

Su Wu put down her phone, got up from the bed and rushed into the bathroom to take a bath, wash her face, and brush her teeth......

By the time she finished cleaning up, twenty minutes had passed.

Looking at the two black blue patches of himself in the mirror on the washstand, Su Wu really hated why his skin was so white. Because of this, every time she doesn't sleep well, the dark circles under her eyes are particularly serious. She didn't wear makeup, so she could only let them show off on her face, but she couldn't do anything about it.

As soon as she thought of seeing Mu Zhengyao later, her heart throbbed and uneasy.

That's when the phone rang again.

It's Mu Zhengyao.

Su Wu picked it up a little nervously, and immediately said without waiting for him to speak: "I'll pack it up, I'll go down immediately." Where are you? Is it downstairs or in the parking area? ”

Maybe Mu Zhengyao didn't expect her to ask like this, the other end of the phone was obviously silent for a moment, and his chuckle came from him, and then his low voice.

"I'm right outside the door." He said.

Su Wu held the phone, stood in place and was stunned for a few seconds, and hurriedly said, "I'...... I'll be out right away. ”

After hanging up the phone, Su Wu grabbed his backpack and hurriedly walked towards the door. When she walked to the door, she stopped again, then took a deep breath and said to herself: "Don't be nervous, not nervous, I'm not nervous, what's there to be nervous about...... then she grabbed the doorknob and opened the door with a "click".

The moment he saw Mu Zhengyao, Su Wu was still stunned.

The man was wearing a loose white short-sleeved T-shirt, dark casual pants, and his hands in his pockets, standing calmly in the corridor. In the not very bright light, his angular face showed a deep handsomeness, his eyes were as black as ink, and the light in them was deep and clear, and he was looking at her with a warm smile.

In Su Wu's impression, Mu Zhengyao has always been the kind of man who is meticulous in dressing. Since I met him, most of the time he has been wearing more formal clothes, except for the night of the first meeting, he has been wearing more formal clothes, but today, he is actually dressed casually, and even wears a pair of sneakers on his feet.

Such an ordinary outfit makes him look particularly handsome and upright, lacking the aggressive and cold aura on weekdays, and at first glance it makes people feel that he is so refreshing, easy-going and comfortable.

Overnight, just changed his clothes, how could he be like a different person? It's surprisingly good-looking!

Su Wu stood inside the door and looked stupid.

At the same time that Su Wu was looking at Mu Zhengyao, Mu Zhengyao was also looking at her.

Outcome...... Not much less than he expected.

She also wears a cookie-red T-shirt, jeans, and white flat canvas shoes. Carrying a black backpack. The short hair has grown a little longer, covering the ears, making the already small face even smaller. The skin is as fair and delicate as ever, and the pupils in the big eyes are black and white. It's just that the dark circles under the eyes seem to be worse than before. It seems that she really didn't sleep well last night......

Is it because of that kiss?

Thinking of this, Mu Zhengyao couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, the smile under his eyes was even better, and the softness inside seemed to overflow from his eyes.

He took two steps forward, stood in front of her, looked at her condescendingly, and said in a soft, soft, slow voice: "What? Don't know each other? ”

Su Wu immediately came back to his senses: "...... No. But his face turned red.

"Let's go." He pulled a hand out of his trouser pocket and naturally took hers.

Su Wu's body stiffened.

Mu Zhengyao smiled: "Don't be nervous, I won't do anything to you now." ”

"I didn't ......," Su Wu whispered behind him.

"Hmm. You're not nervous. He still smiled, "It's me who is nervous." ”

“……”

Su Wu pursed her lips, lowered her head with a red face, and stopped talking.

Sitting in the car, Su Wu's body stiffened, and when he glanced at him, he immediately withdrew his gaze, and his eyes lowered his gaze slightly. The face is red and the heart is beating fast.

didn't know that her shy appearance made Mu Zhengyao's heart itch. He wanted to hug her, he wanted to kiss her.

After enduring it, I finally looked away with some difficulty.

He regretted why he had said that damn thing he had done to her. What kind of gentleman is he pretending? Well, now you deserve it!

Mu Zhengyao coughed lightly, started the engine, looked ahead, and drove the car out smoothly

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Mu Zhengyao's restaurant is an ordinary Chinese restaurant in the city center. The wooden tables and chairs, the lighting is soft, and the decoration is simple and warm.

The main reason why he chose this place is because there are many people here, it is lively, and the open dining environment will make Su Wu slowly relax.

As it turned out, he was right.

From the moment he came in, Su Wu quietly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. Xindao, fortunately, Mu Zhengyao didn't take her to that kind of particularly high-end restaurant to eat, otherwise, she would have been bound and indigestion.

It was breakfast time, and there were a lot of people ordering in the restaurant, and there were not enough seats. The two work together and perform their own duties-

Su Wu went to occupy a seat, and Mu Zhengyao went to line up to order. It's actually quite tacit.

This is a fast-food restaurant, and there is a lot of traffic in the store, and Su Wu quickly occupies a two-seater table. Good location by the window.

Su Wu sat down, raised his eyes, and saw the familiar figure in the crowd at a glance. Mu Zhengyao was wearing the most ordinary clothes, but he was still the most dazzling existence.

He was checking out in front of the cash register, and for some reason, his face turned cold again, and even when he talked to the cashier's little sister, his face was expressionless. But even so, his side face is still quite handsome and handsome, so people can't take their eyes off it.

Several young girls around him had noticed him, and saluted him implicitly or boldly. And he, without squinting, is unaware. After settling the bill, he walked directly to her with the ordering tray.

The moment he met his deep gaze, Su Wu actually blushed inexplicably and his heart jumped. She gently covered half of her face with her hand, oops! This feeling...... It's annoying.

However, fortunately, there are many people here, and she is not conspicuous, so no one notices her. Until...... Mu Zhengyao sat down across from her.

At this meal, Su Wu ate a little absent-mindedly.

She didn't understand, those girls just looked at Mu Zhengyao, he was too eye-catching. But why did you stare at her dark circles a few more times by the way after watching Mu Zhengyao? Hum!

Three steamed dumplings and half a bowl of fish porridge went down, and Su Wu stopped eating.

"Zhengyao, a lot of girls are looking at you." She leaned forward, biting the spoon and whispering a reminder to him.

Who knows, Mu Zhengyao didn't raise his eyelids, and put a shrimp dumpling into her bowl, and said in a light tone: "You are wrong." Eat well. ”

Su Wu: "...... Oh. ”

Su Wu sullenly finished eating another steamed dumpling and put down his chopsticks: "I'm full." ”

"Finish the porridge." Mu Zhengyao looked at the remaining half bowl of porridge in front of her, and frowned slightly.

"I can't drink it."

Mu Zhengyao continued to stare at her: "Waste of food? ”

Su Wu had no choice but to silently pick up the soup spoon again......

Mu Zhengyao lowered his head to eat himself, and the corners of his mouth rose uncontrollably.

Only this time, Su Wu drank very slowly, and it was as difficult to swallow as drinking a decoction in small sips. She drank it with her head down for a long time, and the half bowl of fish porridge didn't lose much.

It seems that she is not jealous, but she really can't eat it anymore.

With a soft sigh, a large knuckled hand reached over and took away the bowl in front of her, and took the soup spoon in her hand by the way.

Su Wu looked up and saw Mu Zhengyao drinking the remaining half bowl of porridge beside her, and it was still the soup spoon she used......

Su Wu: "......" he ...... Is he not enough to eat? Why do you want to drink the leftover porridge she drank?

Su Wu's face was red to the root of his ears, and even his neck was faintly hot.

The scene in front of her reminded her of the night he kissed her......

Such a domineering and powerful kiss, it felt as if she was going to swallow her alive in his stomach in the next second.

Before that, she had never known that a kiss between a man and a woman was like that...... Follow...... It's not the same on TV......

How could he ...... How can you stick your tongue in her mouth? Still...... Still pestering?

What's even worse is that she was as numb as an electric at that time, and she was stupid directly, allowing him to attack the city in her mouth like a robber, acting recklessly and lawlessly......

And she didn't know how to dodge...... Even ...... She couldn't even remember how he and her had been separated later......

She only remembered that when she fully regained consciousness, she was already sitting in Mu Zhengyao's car......

"Why is your face so red?"

The male voice that suddenly penetrated into his ears made Su Wu wake up suddenly and look at the source of the sound.

It turned out that I don't know when, Mu Zhengyao had already put down the tableware and looked at her with unknown meaning, the corners of his mouth were slightly curved, and his eyes were smiling.

Su Wu was stared at by him like this, as if the whole person had been seen through by him, and even the picture he had just thought in his mind felt like he had been peeped at by him.

She looked away unnaturally, looked away, and lied: "People...... Too many people, hot ...... Hot! ”

"Oh." Mu Zhengyao chuckled, his expression remained unchanged, and in the next second, his tone was as rigorous as if he was negotiating at the negotiation table: "On such a hot day, I drank half a bowl of porridge for you, what are you going to use to thank me?" ”

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