Chapter 70 I Don't Like Children

When Su Cha arrived at the place agreed with Bo Muyi, it was ten minutes beyond the agreed time.

The place where she and Bo Mu also made an appointment is a relatively high-end restaurant, with a per capita consumption of more than 500+, and a separate private room.

It's nothing to Bo Muyi, but to Su Cha, this is where she can consume as much as possible.

She invited Bo Muyi to eat, it was a matter of heart, and it was impossible to use some ordinary restaurants to deal with him.

Inappropriate and not good either.

When Su Cha arrived at the door of the private room, he saw Bo Kun standing there sweating profusely.

As soon as he saw Su Cha, Bai Kun almost burst into tears as if he was expecting a savior: "Miss Su, you said you made an appointment, how could you be late?"

Su Cha was a little embarrassed, "Something was delayed on the way, and the phone was out of power, so I didn't have time to tell Mu Yi."

She said and threw the wooden stick in her hand to Bo Kun: "Please keep this for me, and bring it to school tomorrow."

Bo Kun suddenly saw her throw a wooden stick over, and he was a little puzzled. When Su Cha pushed the door in, he carefully looked at the wooden stick and found that there was actually some blood on it?

Bai Kun's eyes widened, what did Miss Su do with a bloody wooden stick!

As soon as Su Cha entered the private room, she felt a low air pressure like an ice hell.

It's simply self-contained with refrigeration and air conditioning, and you don't need additional air conditioning services when you walk into this room.

In the center of the private room, the handsome man with his handsome cheeks clenched tightly, who was tearing tissues constantly, pursed his thin lips, showing that he was completely restless.

Even a little gloomy and grumpy.

"Muyi?"

The girl's voice sounded like a long light piercing the dark aura around the man. Bo Mu also turned his head. When he saw Su Cha, his originally dark and cold eyes lit up, and the smile at the corner of his mouth had not yet had time to fully unfold. , suddenly sank again: "Cha Cha, you're late..."

He seemed to be accusing him slightly, but he realized something in an instant, and suddenly became aggrieved: "You are late."

"Sorry sorry, something has been delayed."

Su Cha walked over and hugged him, and pulled the stool next to the table closer to him: "I'm wrong, Mu Yi, my phone is out of power, next time it won't happen again, I promise you."

The man lowered his eyes, and his long eyelashes cast a thick shadow on his eyelids under the light, which also showed that he lowered his head and looked unhappy.

There were many scraps of napkins on the ground. He was so irritable and depressed, there was no way to divert his attention. He could only force himself to calm down by tearing the napkins.

Avoid letting yourself think about things that you shouldn't think about, such as whether Chacha has regretted it again, or is not ready to ask him again.

This kind of thought made him really have the urge to destroy everything.

Knowing that he was in a bad mood, Su Cha hugged Bo Muyi's waist, put her cheek against his neck, comforted him softly, and coaxed in a low voice for a while, feeling that Bo Muyi gradually calmed down.

Su Cha sighed and poked Bo Mu's flawless face: "Why are you like a child?"

Bo Mu also raised his head when he heard the words, those eyes that were like the stars and the sea showed a bit of stubbornness and seriousness: "Chacha, I don't like children."

Su Cha: "..."

She buried her head in Bo Muyi's neck and couldn't help but chuckle.