The school god actually has a crush on me
Chapter 154 I have my own measure
Chapter 154 I have my own measure
In the evening, in the restaurant of the Han family, Lu Peiwen and Han Mo sat together for dinner.
"That..." Lu Peiwen pondered for a long time, still wanting to find out about Han Mo and Tang Tang.
Han Mo was still picking up and eating vegetables in a leisurely manner. When Lu Peiwen hesitated to speak, he glanced at her calmly and motioned her to speak directly.
Lu Peiwen: "What's going on with you and Tang Tang?"
When asked about this, Han Mo still didn't change his face: "It's just what you think."
Hearing his son's simple and rude answer, Lu Peiwen almost choked on his own saliva.
her son!Could it be a little more humane?
Are teenagers now so calm when they are questioned about puppy love?
Although this is not considered a questioning, Han Mo also talked about it anyway, so that she, as a mother, has a sense of majesty and presence as a mother!
Well, isn't this what she is used to?
"Then what do I think?" Lu Peiwen, who didn't believe in evil, deliberately pretended to be stupid.
After drinking the last sip of soup in the bowl, Han Mo put down the bowl and chopsticks, and replied, "It's just like the teacher asked you to go to school."
If the chopsticks in Lu Peiwen's hand were replaced by a knife, she would definitely put the knife on Han Mo's neck and threaten him not to play such riddles with her.
Can this child not speak human language?
Is it that difficult for him to tell the truth about his relationship with Tang Tang?
Is it that difficult to give her a chance to preach as a mother?
"Then you guys, when did it start? Why didn't I notice it? No, you missed each other when you attended parties a few times ago. Did you know each other then? Or did you just know each other after she came to your class?" Right?" Lu Peiwen had a lot of questions, and she couldn't feel comfortable asking them all at once.
"We..." Han Mo seemed to be whetting Lu Peiwen's appetite, and seemed to be contemplating something. After regaining his senses, he only replied, "Just let nature take its course."
Lu Peiwen: "..."
Where's her knife?
Who is this kid like?I'm afraid it wasn't the wrong hug in the hospital back then, right?
There's nothing she can do about it, whoever makes her son so good that she feels that she's willing to make a mistake.
After Han Mo finished speaking, he got up and prepared to go back to his room.
But Lu Peiwen thought of something again, and stopped him: "Han Han, what about...the photos?"
Han Mo's footsteps stopped, and when he talked about the photos, his eyes suddenly darkened.
He only turned his head slightly, leaving half of Lu Peiwen's face, preventing her from seeing his expression clearly.
In the end, he only left a sentence that confused Lu Peiwen even more: "I have my own measure."
Lu Peiwen is naturally at ease when Han Mo does things.
Although she still has doubts about the photo, but the child doesn't care, what can she say as a mother?
Moreover, Tang Tang is a child of the Tang family, so she shouldn't have doubts about her.
Back in the room, Han Mo sat in front of the desk in a daze for a while. After sighing silently, he slowly got up and walked to the bed.
He opened the drawer of the bedside table, and there lay a piece of old and wrinkled paper inside.
The paper was pink, and the patterns engraved on it were also very cute, which formed a great contrast with his usual cool style.
He re-read the content on the paper from beginning to end again, and although he had long been able to memorize it fluently, he still felt that every time he read it more, he could go deeper.
The first line of words on the paper is still relatively clear - name: Tang Tang.
……
(End of this chapter)
In the evening, in the restaurant of the Han family, Lu Peiwen and Han Mo sat together for dinner.
"That..." Lu Peiwen pondered for a long time, still wanting to find out about Han Mo and Tang Tang.
Han Mo was still picking up and eating vegetables in a leisurely manner. When Lu Peiwen hesitated to speak, he glanced at her calmly and motioned her to speak directly.
Lu Peiwen: "What's going on with you and Tang Tang?"
When asked about this, Han Mo still didn't change his face: "It's just what you think."
Hearing his son's simple and rude answer, Lu Peiwen almost choked on his own saliva.
her son!Could it be a little more humane?
Are teenagers now so calm when they are questioned about puppy love?
Although this is not considered a questioning, Han Mo also talked about it anyway, so that she, as a mother, has a sense of majesty and presence as a mother!
Well, isn't this what she is used to?
"Then what do I think?" Lu Peiwen, who didn't believe in evil, deliberately pretended to be stupid.
After drinking the last sip of soup in the bowl, Han Mo put down the bowl and chopsticks, and replied, "It's just like the teacher asked you to go to school."
If the chopsticks in Lu Peiwen's hand were replaced by a knife, she would definitely put the knife on Han Mo's neck and threaten him not to play such riddles with her.
Can this child not speak human language?
Is it that difficult for him to tell the truth about his relationship with Tang Tang?
Is it that difficult to give her a chance to preach as a mother?
"Then you guys, when did it start? Why didn't I notice it? No, you missed each other when you attended parties a few times ago. Did you know each other then? Or did you just know each other after she came to your class?" Right?" Lu Peiwen had a lot of questions, and she couldn't feel comfortable asking them all at once.
"We..." Han Mo seemed to be whetting Lu Peiwen's appetite, and seemed to be contemplating something. After regaining his senses, he only replied, "Just let nature take its course."
Lu Peiwen: "..."
Where's her knife?
Who is this kid like?I'm afraid it wasn't the wrong hug in the hospital back then, right?
There's nothing she can do about it, whoever makes her son so good that she feels that she's willing to make a mistake.
After Han Mo finished speaking, he got up and prepared to go back to his room.
But Lu Peiwen thought of something again, and stopped him: "Han Han, what about...the photos?"
Han Mo's footsteps stopped, and when he talked about the photos, his eyes suddenly darkened.
He only turned his head slightly, leaving half of Lu Peiwen's face, preventing her from seeing his expression clearly.
In the end, he only left a sentence that confused Lu Peiwen even more: "I have my own measure."
Lu Peiwen is naturally at ease when Han Mo does things.
Although she still has doubts about the photo, but the child doesn't care, what can she say as a mother?
Moreover, Tang Tang is a child of the Tang family, so she shouldn't have doubts about her.
Back in the room, Han Mo sat in front of the desk in a daze for a while. After sighing silently, he slowly got up and walked to the bed.
He opened the drawer of the bedside table, and there lay a piece of old and wrinkled paper inside.
The paper was pink, and the patterns engraved on it were also very cute, which formed a great contrast with his usual cool style.
He re-read the content on the paper from beginning to end again, and although he had long been able to memorize it fluently, he still felt that every time he read it more, he could go deeper.
The first line of words on the paper is still relatively clear - name: Tang Tang.
……
(End of this chapter)
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