My Chu Chu is the most moving

Chapter 338 I want to know more about who you like now

Sheng Qinghuan's nose almost touched Chu Mo's.

At this moment he opened his eyes.

The night is hazy and the lights are bright.He clearly saw the little girl's face in the shadows.

So close to him.

So close that he could touch her lips as long as he raised his head slightly.

Her thick and slender eyelashes trembled, showing how nervous she was.

Sheng Qinghuan's pink lips parted slightly, and she froze.

He whispered, "You, are you awake?"

The voice was not her own anymore, with a shameful trill, she suddenly straightened up and leaned back.

boom.

She fell off the bed and hit the floor.

If the ground hadn't been covered with a thick layer of carpet, she must have fallen hard.

Even so, Chu Mo was still worried, sat up from the bed, looked at Sheng Qinghuan who had fallen on the ground, frowned and said, "Why are you so careless."

He got out of bed, picked her up, and placed her beside the bed.

Sheng Qinghuan was in a daze.

just……

He should know, right?

Does he even know?
"Mo Mo, I..." Chu Mo put his index finger on her lips, preventing her from saying the next thing.

Sheng Qingyan roared outside the door, "Come down for dinner."

Chu Mo put down his hand and took hers instead, "Let's go, go down to eat."

Sheng Qinghuan was led downstairs by him.

Small Restaurant.

Sheng Qingshuo and Sheng Qingyan sat at the dining table.

Mrs. Liu brought several dishes to the table.

Sheng Qingshuo held the chopsticks in his slender hands, his movements were full of elegance, and he was not at the same level as Sheng Qingyan bowed his head to grill rice.

He raised his eyes slightly, and looked at Chu Mo, who was pale and had red lips, "Brother is sick?"

"Hmm." Chu Mo's voice was hoarse, and he sounded extremely uncomfortable and unwilling to speak.

He served Sheng Qinghuan a bowl of rice and placed it in front of her.

About to get a bowl for herself, Sheng Qinghuan said, "Wait a minute, I asked Mrs. Liu to make millet porridge. You can have some porridge."

Chu Mo was stunned for a moment, Sheng Qinghuan had already run to the kitchen and came over with a small pot of boiled millet porridge.

The thin millet porridge exudes aroma.

White air curled up.

She served him a bowl.

"This is light, it will make you feel better after drinking it." Sheng Qinghuan said.

He didn't mention what happened in the room just now, so she pretended that he didn't know anything about it.

Although he was calm on the surface, he was very disturbed in his heart.

Chu Mo quickly finished his porridge, "Eat slowly." He got up and went upstairs.

Sheng Qinghuan looked at his receding back and sighed softly.

the next morning.

When she went to Chu Mo's room, no one was there, and the quilt was neatly folded.

She deliberately set the alarm an hour earlier last night, just to know if his fever had subsided this morning, but it was still too late.

Sheng Qinghuan went downstairs sullenly.

Sheng Qingshuo got up early, sitting in the living room and reading the newspaper.

Gee.

Live the life of an old man at a young age.

"Brother, when did you wake up? Did you see Momo?"

Sheng Qingshuo raised his head from the newspaper and looked at her, "After a while, he said that his fever has subsided, so don't worry."

"Oh." He also knew how to ask his elder brother to bring him a message.

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Saturday night.

In the banquet hall of the Han family villa, there are many business people present here.

Sheng Beixian entered the arena holding Chu Xinzhi on his arm.

He saw Han Zihe in a tuxedo and Qin Nuan in a red skirt with high slits.

After so many years, the playful Han Zihe has also transformed into a mature and restrained look.

Qin Nuan was as usual, very beautiful and charming.

Chu Xinzhi walked over to hug her.

"Have fun tonight." Qin Nuan patted her on the shoulder.

Chu Xinzhi smiled.

Following Chu Xinzhi were Sheng Qingshuo, Sheng Qingyan, Chu Mo, and Sheng Qinghuan.

Originally, Chu Mo was in his third year of high school and had a lot of homework, so he didn't plan to come over.

an hour ago.

Sheng Qinghuan looked for clothes in the room.

Chu Xinzhi prepared her a knee-length white skirt and a plush shawl. Even in winter, she would not be cold in a heated room.

But Sheng Qinghuan was afraid of the cold, so she insisted on wearing a sweater and jeans.

Chu Xinzhi said, "How can you wear a sweater to your Uncle Han's birthday party?"

Sheng Qinghuan said, "I'm looking for Sangsang, and Sangsang is not an outsider, she wears the same clothes."

This was heard by Chu Mo who was passing by her room.

Back in the room, facing the pile of papers, he couldn't read a single question.

Sheng Qinghuan's words filled her mind, "I'm looking for Sangsang."

He suddenly changed his clothes and wanted to go with them.

I still remember Chu Xinzhi asking him in surprise, "Didn't you just say no, why did you suddenly change your focus?"

Work and rest, he said.

Sheng Qinghuan obediently put on the skirt prepared by Chu Xinzhi.

In a white mid-length dress, there are two pearl-embellished flowers blooming at the waist.

Slim.

"Hello, Aunt Qin." Several children greeted.

Qin Nuan nodded.

Turning to look at Xiang Chu Xinzhi, he said with a smile, "Your house is the most lively."

Three boys and one girl, I don't know how many people are envious.

Sheng Qinghuan looked for Han Sang in the shining banquet hall, but he didn't see Han Sang.

"Who are you looking for?" A male voice sounded in my ear.

It was Chu Mo's voice.

"Sangsang." Sheng Qinghuan said, "He asked me to come here, I didn't see anyone else."

Chu Mo frowned slightly.

Sangsang?

"Are you in the same class?" Since he was in high school, he rarely knew about Sheng Qinghuan's situation in school.

He thought she skipped two grades, so she shouldn't be in the same grade as Han Sang.

"We are not only in the same class, but also at the same table." Didn't she tell him?Well, it seems that I really didn't say it.

On the spiral staircase.

A teenager is wearing a black suit with an elegant gait, from top to bottom.

Attracted the attention of many people.

"Sangsang!" Sheng Qinghuan waved at him.

He didn't notice that Chu Mo's eyes darkened by a degree.Very deep blue, like the deep sea.

A slight smile appeared on Han Sang's clear face.

He walked straight up to her.

Seeing the two children getting together, Chu Xinzhi said with a smile, "It's lucky to have Sangsang from your family, otherwise Huanhuan wouldn't have children of the same age to play together."

Gu Qingqing's daughter is about the same age, but she is raised in Murong's family and not in H City, so she has never met her a few times.

I heard that I became a child actor at a young age, and I collaborated with an international superstar to make a movie some time ago.

She is indeed the daughter of the actor and actress.

Qin Nuan said, "My childhood sweetheart is the cutest, do you want to be my in-laws?"

Chu Xinzhi glanced at her, then looked at the two children who were talking not far away, "I won't interfere with emotional matters, I will make my own choice when Huanhuan grows up."

"Then I can only let Sangsang cheer." She could tell that Sangsang liked Huanhuan very much.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have skipped a grade when he heard Huanhuan skipped a grade.

Sheng Qinghuan leaned in front of Han Sang and whispered, "Should we find another place to talk, the hall is a bit noisy."

Han Sang: "Come on, let's go upstairs."

Sheng Qinghuan followed behind Han Sang.

"Sheng Qinghuan, where are you going?" Sheng Qingyan shouted.

Sheng Qinghuan curled her lips and said, "Go visit Sangsang's room."

She glanced sideways.

It was seen by Chu Mo.

When the little girl is lying, her eyes can't help but wander.

He was sure she was lying.

"Visit the room?" Sheng Qingyan put the phone in his pocket, "I just feel bored, let's go together."

In desperation, Sheng Qinghuan grabbed Han Sang's arm, "Walk, don't take him, he will make trouble."

Sheng Qingyan: "..."

He pointed at his nose and looked at Sheng Qingshuo, "I will make trouble?"

Sheng Qingshuo: "Little sister told the truth."

"I'm going! Unite and attack me."

Chu Mo looked at the two people who disappeared at the top of the stairs, his eyes gradually dimmed.

The second floor.

The two did go to Han-sang's room.

The layout of his room was similar to Chu Mo's, with a single tone and orderly manner.

The bookshelves are full of Chinese and foreign masterpieces.

Sheng Qinghuan lost interest after taking a look at her. She came here for gossip.

"Tell me, who do you like?"

Han Sang choked, "Don't you want to know what it's like to like someone?" Why did you ask for gossip again.

"Well, I probably understand." Sheng Qinghuan leaned on the desk, leaning on the edge of the desk with his hands, and said with a smile, "Now I want to know more about who you like?"

Han Sang: "You really want to know that much?"

Sheng Qinghuan nodded vigorously.

"Actually, she's here today too." Han Sang said, looking away from her, looking at the melting moonlight outside the window, "It's very beautiful."

Sheng Qinghuan understood the first half of the sentence, and the girl he liked also came to the banquet.

She didn't understand the second half of the sentence.

very beautiful?
Does it mean that the person is very beautiful, or that the moonlight outside the window is very beautiful.

No wonder she was so confused, because when Han Sang said this, his eyes were on the moon.

Sheng Qinghuan thought about it, this girl was in their class, and she was at the banquet again.

Pay attention when she goes down for a while.

Maybe we can find out who Han Sang likes.

(End of this chapter)