Hearing this, Sheng Wu raised his eyebrows, but didn't say anything. He just waved his hand and handed the fan to her again.
"It's okay. I'm sorry to bother you. If you need any help, you can always tell me."
Shen Qinghuan's cold face paused slightly, and she glanced at the girl's clear, pure and unreserved enthusiasm. She felt a little sympathetic in her heart, and the distant and polite look on her face also melted away a lot.
"Okay, I will." Her brown pupils moved slightly, and she put away the fan and placed it in the box on the cabinet behind her.
As long as the fan hadn't reached her, she couldn't read and couldn't ask others what these two sentences meant. This way, she would probably know her father's thoughts later...
Dad, what are you thinking about?
Then Shen Qinghuan took Sheng Wu to the place where the drama was being performed.
That was the place where Chen Zheliu asked his classmates to move the equipment that Sheng Wu had tricked out of them.
"Qing Huan!"
As soon as the two entered, Chen Zheliu, who had just finished his work, greeted them and immediately ran over.
He looked at Shen Qinghuan with excitement on his face, "Everything has been put away, we can rehearse tonight."
Hearing this, Shen Qinghuan nodded indifferently.
Sheng Wu suddenly thought of something, "That Zhang Feng seems to be your enemy. If he finds out that you are using the equipment, you..."
"Don't worry, the thing is already in our hands. Our door is locked, and only Qinghuan and I have the key. It's not too late if he really finds it." Chen Zheliu shrugged.
After a pause, he frowned, "But..."
He looked around and found that others were still busy and not paying attention here, then he looked at Sheng Wu and continued.
"Little mother, you are using the honey trap. If that boy knew you were my little mother, I'm afraid there would be trouble..."
He wasn't afraid of Zhang Feng finding out about this, but he was afraid that if this kid made a big fuss, the old man would find out that he had cheated the old man into giving him the equipment by using his stepmother's beauty.
Sheng Wu understood what he meant in an instant, and a wicked smile appeared on her bright face.
"Then I don't know what to do. After all, you are the ones who use these things, and you are the ones who moved them."
She is only responsible for the beginning and has no responsibility for cleaning up the mess.
"Don't!" Upon hearing this, Chen Zheliu's face suddenly turned bitter. His brain was not very clear, so he forgot to speak in moderation and pretended to smile evilly.
"Little Mom, if my dad knew you were using honey traps, you'd probably have trouble coming to school in the future."
He actually had a good impression of this stepmother, and she was not as bad as he had imagined.
"Ah!" As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Qinghuan beside him slapped him on the back of the head.
"Shen Qinghuan, you hit me again! I told you not to hit me on the head. You sucked away all my intelligence when I was born!"
Unexpectedly, Shen Qinghuan glanced at him coldly and said, "If you can't speak, shut up!"
After saying that, she reached out and pulled Sheng Wu's sleeve, then turned around and left with her.
Seeing the two of them leave, Chen Zheliu rubbed his head with one hand and wanted to follow them, "Hey, where are you going? I want to go too!"
How could we leave him behind when there was something fun to do?! Too much!
Unexpectedly, Shen Qinghuan just said coldly, "Get lost!"
Upon hearing this word, Chen Zheliu, who was about to take a step, suddenly paused and suddenly realized that she was really angry.
"No, what did I say? Why are you angry?! Girls are really weird, huh!"
Chen Zheliu knew her temper and could only watch Shen Qinghuan pulling Sheng Wu away while he continued to organize other things for the drama.
......
On this side, Shen Qinghuan pulled Sheng Wu out of the classroom and took her to her dormitory.
Sheng Wu didn't say a word along the way, and let the girl, who seemed to be a little taller than her, pull her sleeve and enter her dormitory.
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, it's softer."
There was no fluctuation in Shen Qinghuan's cold voice, but when Sheng Wu heard this, she subconsciously turned her head to look at a very conspicuous blue bed in the dormitory.
Apart from daily necessities, there is nothing extra in the dormitory, and it is very clean and tidy.
Sheng Wu didn't say much. She walked to the bed and sat down obediently. She folded her hands together in a somewhat bewildered manner, with her eyebrows lowered, making it impossible to see her expression.
Seeing this, Shen Qinghuan's eyes moved. She was dressed in a neutral outfit and leaned against the desk near the window. She reached out to take a new cup and turned sideways to ask Sheng Wu.
"Have you ever had coffee?"
"Ah? Coffee?" Sheng Wu subconsciously raised his eyes and looked at her in confusion and surprise, as if he heard this word for the first time.
Her behavior spoke for itself silently, and then Shen Qinghuan nodded slightly. She turned around and took out the coffee bags she had made from the desk drawer.
"It's nothing, it's just some kind of...drinking water. It's a daily drink abroad, just like tea in China, but this coffee tastes different from tea."
As she spoke, she picked up the kettle and poured some hot water into the cup, then took out some sugar and milk. It was obvious that she drank frequently, so she had everything ready.
Sheng Wu nodded, seeming to understand, "Oh, it seems so. I've heard others say it's quite hard."
Shen Qinghuan, who wore a high ponytail and looked very neat and tidy, had a cold expression on her face. "Well, it is a bit bitter, so I usually add some milk."
Then the two of them said nothing more.
Shen Qinghuan's room happened to face the sun, and the midday sunlight fell on her fair and heroic face. Her jawline and collarbone line under the neutral shirt were particularly obvious, as if sprinkled with a layer of gold powder.
The girl made coffee skillfully, her movements methodical and carefree, yet elegant.
Sheng Wu just sat there and looked at her, his eyes moving along the movements of her slender fingers, as if curious.
After a while, the coffee was ready. Shen Qinghuan first put a coaster on it and then handed it to Sheng Wu.
"It's your first time drinking coffee, so I added some sugar. It's not so bitter. Try it."
After saying that, she sat on the only chair in the dormitory.
Shen Qinghuan was wearing Martin boots, overalls, an off-white shirt and a khaki vest. On his wrist was a silver necklace with a cross-shaped necklace. His eyes were cold and revealed a hint of heroism.
Hearing this, Sheng Wu followed her example and took the coffee. Then, under Shen Qinghuan's cold yet patient gaze, she lowered her head slightly and took a sip.
After taking the first sip, the girl frowned subconsciously, as if she was not used to the drink. However.
After swallowing it in one gulp, she tried again and it seemed better. This time, the white milk and khaki coffee entered her mouth together, and the bitter taste was slightly better.
Then Sheng Wu looked up at Shen Qinghuan with a somewhat embarrassed expression, and smiled gently with the curl of her lips.
"Mmm, delicious..."
Seeing this, Shen Qinghuan was not relieved, but frowned. She had been observing the person opposite her and could see that Sheng Wu was not used to drinking and did not like to drink.
"You obviously don't like it, so why do you say it tastes good?" His tone was inexplicably colder.
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