The Queen Of Everything
70. I Don't Like Children
When Su Cha arrived at the location where he met Bo Muyi, he was already ten minutes late.
The couple agreed to meet at a relatively luxurious restaurant. They had booked a private room, and it cost over 500 yuan per person.
This price was nothing for Bo Muyi, but for Su Cha, this was the maximum amount he could spend on food.
Since he had invited Bo Muyi to dinner as a sincere gesture, it was impossible for him to take her to an ordinary restaurant.
It won't fit or be good.
When Su Cha arrived at the private room, he looked at Bai Kun anxiously and stood outside. He was soaked in sweat.
As soon as he saw Su Cha, Bai Kun shouted as if he had finally met his savior, “Miss Su, look at you. How can you be late for an appointment like this?“
Shamefully, Su Cha replied, “I was delayed due to some problems, and my phone ran out of battery so I could not tell Bo Muyi.”
As he spoke, he handed the wooden stick to Bai Kun, “Can you take care of this for me, I have to take him to school tomorrow.”
Bai Kun was a little confused by that. After Su Cha entered the room, he carefully inspected the log and found traces of blood on it?
Bai Kun's eyes widened in shock, what did Miss Su do with this bloody log!
As soon as Su Cha entered the private room, he felt a cold and cold aura.
It was as if there were a huge amount of air conditioning systems in the room.
In the middle of the room, there was a handsome man who was constantly tearing apart tissue. His thin lips stiffened, and the man looked agitated.
It could even be said that he was easily offended and depressed.
“Muyi?”
As if he realized something, his accusatory tone instantly turned sad, “You are late.”
“Sorry, I'm late because of some things.”
Su Cha walked over and hugged her. He dragged a chair near Bo Muyi, “It's my fault. Muyi, my phone is out of battery. I won't let this happen again, I promise.”
The man lowered his eyes. Under the light, her long eyelashes cast a shadow on her cheeks, and it showed her unhappiness.
There are many pieces of tissue on the floor. Overwhelmed with anxiety, the man forced himself to tear the tissue as he tried to distract it.
To not think of things that shouldn't be done. For example, does Chacha regret dating me, does she not want me anymore.
These thoughts gave him the urge to destroy everything.
Su Cha knew that he was in a bad mood. As she hugged her waist, Su Cha placed her head around her neck as she gently coaxed her. After a while, he felt that the man was slowly becoming calm.
Su Cha sighed as he pierced Bo Muyi's perfect face, “Why are you like a child?”
Bo Muyi raised his head, his star-like eyes, died seriously, “Chacha, I don't like children.”
Su Cha: “...”
He buried his head on Bo Muyi's neck, and could not help but laugh.
...🖤🖤🖤...