Fast time travel: Attack the villain, the villain takes advantage of her beauty

Hearing this, Sheng Wu raised her eyebrows, but said nothing, just waved her hand, and handed her the fan again.

"It's okay, but you still need to worry about it. If you need any help, you can tell me at any time."

Shen Qinghuan's cold face paused slightly, glancing at the girl's clear, pure and unreserved enthusiasm, she felt a little pity in her heart, and the alienation and politeness on her face also melted a lot.

"Okay, I will." Her brown pupils moved slightly, and she put away the fan and put it in the box on the cabinet behind her.

As long as the fan is not in her hands, she is illiterate, so she will not be able to ask others the meaning of these two sentences. In this way, she will know her father's thoughts later...

Father, what are you thinking.

Then Shen Qinghuan took Sheng Wu to the place where the drama was performed.

It was also the place where Shen Zheliu told his classmates to move the equipment that Sheng Wu tricked them into.

"Qing Huan!"

As soon as the two entered, Shen Zheliu, who had just finished his work, greeted the two of them, and then ran over immediately.

He looked at Shen Qinghuan excitedly, "Everything has been put away, we can rehearse tonight."

Hearing this, Shen Qinghuan nodded indifferently.

But Sheng Wu thought of something, "That Zhang Feng seems to be your enemy, if he finds out that you are using the equipment, you..."

"Don't be afraid, the things are already in our hands. Our door is locked. Only Qing Huan and I have the key. If he really finds out, it won't be too late." Shen Zheliu shrugged.

After a pause, he frowned, "But..."

He looked around and found that other people were still busy and didn't pay attention to this place, then he looked at Sheng Wu and continued.

"Little mother, you are using a beauty trick. If that kid knows that you are my little mother, I'm afraid something will happen..."

He wasn't afraid that Zhang Feng would know about it, but he was afraid that after the boy got into trouble, the old man would find out that he had tricked his mother into getting the equipment, which...

Sheng Wu understood his meaning in an instant, and there was a wicked smile on her bright face.

"Then I don't know what to do. After all, you use the things, and you move them."

She's only in charge of the beginning, and doesn't care about wiping her ass.

"Don't!" Hearing this, Shen Zheliu's face suddenly turned bitter, his mind was a little out of order, and he forgot to speak properly, pretending to be smirking.

"Little Mom, if my dad finds out that you are using beauty tricks, then you probably won't be able to come to school in the future."

He actually had a good impression of this little mother, not as unbearable as he imagined.

"Ah!" As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Qinghuan who was beside him slapped him directly on the back of the head.

"Shen Qinghuan, you hit me again! I told you not to pat me on the head. You sucked away my IQ when I was born!"

Who would have thought that Shen Qinghuan gave him a cold look, "Shut up if you can't speak!"

After that, she reached out and pulled Sheng Wu's sleeve, and led her to turn around and leave.

Seeing the two leaving, Shen Zheliu, who was rubbing his head with one hand, wanted to follow, "Hey, where are you going, I'm going too!"

How can you leave him if you have fun!Excessive!

Unexpectedly, Shen Qinghuan only dropped one word coldly, "Get lost!"

Hearing this word, Shen Zheliu, who was about to take a step, suddenly paused, and suddenly understood that she was really angry.

"No, why did I get angry after what I said?! Girls are really inexplicable, eh!"

Shen Zheliu knew her temper, and could only watch Shen Qinghuan drag Sheng Wu away while he continued to sort out other things in the drama.

......

Here, after Shen Qinghuan pulled Sheng Wu away from the teacher, he took her to his dormitory.

Along the way, Sheng Wu didn't speak, and let... the girl who seemed to be a little taller than him tugged at his sleeve and entered her bedroom.

The Shen family is rich, and Shen Qinghuan is used to living alone, so she is the only one in her dormitory.

"Sit on the bed and be soft."

Shen Qinghuan's cold voice didn't fluctuate, but after hearing these words, Sheng Wu subconsciously turned her eyes to look at the very obvious blue bed in the dormitory.

Apart from daily things, the dormitory is clean and tidy.

Sheng Wu didn't say much, and obediently walked to the side of the bed and sat down, her hands folded together in a daze, her eyebrows and eyes lowered, making it hard to see clearly.

Seeing this, Shen Qinghuan's eyes flickered, and she leaned against the desk near the window while she was dressed in neutral, while she reached for a new cup, she asked Sheng Wu sideways.

"Have you ever had coffee?"

"Ah? Coffee... coffee?" Sheng Wu raised her eyes subconsciously, looking at her in doubt and surprise, as if hearing this word for the first time.

Her performance explained silently, then Shen Qinghuan nodded slightly, and she turned to take out the coffee bag she made herself from the desk drawer.

"It's all right, it's just a kind of... drinking water, which is a daily drink in foreign countries, just like Chinese tea, but the coffee tastes different from tea."

As she said that, she picked up the kettle and poured some hot water into the quilt, and took out some sugar and milk. It was obvious that she drank it often, so everything was complete.

Sheng Wu nodded half-understanding, "Oh, it seems, I've heard others say that it's quite painful."

Wearing a high ponytail, Shen Qinghuan, who was extremely clean and neat, had cold eyebrows and eyes, "Well, it's a bit bitter, so I usually add some milk."

Then the two were silent.

Shen Qinghuan's room happened to be facing the sun, and at this moment the noon light fell on her fair and heroic face, the jawline and collarbone line under the neutral shirt were particularly obvious, as if sprinkled with a layer of gold dust.

The girl is making coffee skillfully, her movements are methodical, casual and elegant.

Sheng Wu just sat and looked at her, her gaze moved under her slender fingers, as if curious.

After a while, the coffee was ready, Shen Qinghuan first took a coaster to cushion it, and then handed it to Sheng Wu.

"It's the first time you drink coffee. I added some sugar. It's not so bitter. Try it."

After all, she sat on the only chair in the dormitory.

Shen Qinghuan was wearing Martin boots, overalls, and an off-white shirt with a khaki vest. On his wrist was a silver necklace that looked like a bunch of crosses. His brows and eyes were cool and heroic.

Hearing this, Sheng Wu followed her example and took the coffee, then, under Shen Qinghuanqing's cool and patient eyes, tried to lower her head slightly, and took a sip.

At the first sip, the girl frowned subconsciously, as if she was not used to drinking, but.

After swallowing it in one gulp, she tried again, and this time the white milk and khaki coffee entered her mouth together, and the bitter taste was slightly better.

Immediately, Sheng Wu looked up at Shen Qinghuan with a bit of embarrassment and shyness, and smiled warmly with her lips curled up.

"Well, it's delicious..."

Seeing this, Shen Qinghuan not only didn't feel relieved, but instead frowned, she could tell that Sheng Wu was not used to drinking and didn't like to drink after observing the person opposite her.

"You obviously don't like it, why do you say it's delicious." His tone became colder for no reason.