Comprehensive film and television: male god's favorite

Chapter 713 Su Wuming 12

Chu Hua was dumbfounded. How could she have such a "fairy body"? This was just something she made up! Now she had shot herself in the foot.

Her eyes wandered, and she stammered, "This..."

Chu Huan's eyes rolled around like a little mouse that had stolen some oil. She glanced at Su Wuming guiltily and found that he was waiting for her next words with great interest. She couldn't help but feel even more nervous.

She suddenly had an idea, and her fingers unconsciously swiped across the tabletop, as if she was painting, and she said vaguely: "Mr. Su, these characters are also divided by era. It's like... it's like the Chang'an City today and the Chang'an City hundreds of years ago, can they be the same? Didn't you see modern fonts on your phone the other day?"

"Mobile phone?" Su Wuming repeated the word with a little confusion. Obviously, he was still unfamiliar with this word from the future.

"Ah, that little box that sparkled and played movies that night!" Chu Hua added, fearing that Su Wuming didn't understand what she meant. As she spoke, she gestured with her hands to show the size of the phone, trying to make Su Wuming understand more intuitively.

Su Wuming suddenly realized: "Oh, you are talking about that... artifact."

He pondered for a moment, then asked again, "Are the words on the artifact the same as the 'Heavenly Immortal Body' you mentioned?"

Chu Huan almost choked on her own saliva. This Su Wuming was really determined to get to the bottom of things!

She coughed twice and said with gritted teeth: "Uh... almost the same, the fonts are all from that era, but my writing is... more artistic."

As she spoke, she was complaining to herself in her mind: Chu Hua, Chu Hua, your ability to brag is getting better and better!

Su Wuming looked at her evasive expression, and he was more certain that this girl was talking nonsense. However, he did not intend to expose her, but followed her meaning and asked: "I wonder if the young lady could write a few words with this 'Heavenly Flying Fairy Body' to open my eyes?"

Chu Hua was really in a dilemma. She racked her brains, thinking about how to get out of this situation.

Suddenly, she had an idea and pointed at the rice paper and brush on the table and said, "Mr. Su, how about we have a competition? You write yours and I write mine, let's see who writes better."

Su Wuming smiled slightly and readily agreed: "Okay, then please go first, young lady."

Chu Huan picked up the brush, took a deep breath, and pretended to be calm as she wrote a crooked "one" on the rice paper.

After she finished writing, she couldn't help but cover her face. The handwriting was so horrible that it was no exaggeration to say it was a scribble.

Su Wuming looked at the "shocking" character "一", suppressed his smile, and asked: "Girl, your character..."

"What? Doesn't it look good?" Chu Huan spoke first, with a hint of provocation in her tone.

"Mr. Su, don't forget that my calligraphy is of the 'Heavenly Flying Fairy Style', which ordinary people cannot appreciate!"

Su Wuming couldn't help laughing. This girl really didn't cry until she saw the coffin. He was no longer polite and picked up the pen to write a vigorous "一" on the rice paper.

Comparing the two, a judgment is made.

Chu Huan looked at the word written by Su Wuming, then looked at the black thing she had written, and suddenly felt ashamed.

"Ahem!" She cleared her throat awkwardly: "Well... the weather is nice today."

Su Wuming looked at her embarrassed appearance and laughed in his heart, this girl is really cute.

He put down the brush and said in a gentle voice: "The girl's 'celestial body' is indeed extraordinary. I admire it."

When Chu Hua heard this, she wanted to find a hole to crawl into. This Su Wuming was clearly teasing her on purpose!

She glared at him fiercely and said angrily, "No more competition! No more competition!"

As she spoke, she grabbed the pastries on the table and stuffed them into her mouth to hide her embarrassment.

"Eat slowly, don't choke." Su Wuming looked at her childish behavior with a smile in his eyes.

Chu Hua chewed some pastries while secretly observing Su Wuming.

This guy looks pretty good when he smiles.

Wait, what is she thinking?

Chu Hua suddenly came back to her senses and cursed herself in her heart: Chu Hua, Chu Hua, wake up! Your mission is to conquer him, not to be conquered by him!

After this little episode, Su Wuming's tense nerves because of the case relaxed a lot. He looked at Chu Hua's bulging cheeks, like a little squirrel stealing nuts, and the arc of his mouth deepened a little.

"Is it delicious?" he asked softly.

Chu Hua responded vaguely and grabbed another piece of cake and stuffed it into her mouth.

Su Wuming looked at her like this, and suddenly an inexplicable impulse surged in his heart. He reached out his hand and gently wiped away the pastry crumbs on the corner of her mouth.

Chu Huan was stunned. She stared blankly at Su Wuming's handsome face so close to her, and her heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

Su Wuming also realized that his actions were a bit abrupt. He hastily withdrew his hand and coughed lightly: "Sorry, there is some on the corner of the girl's mouth..."

"No, it's okay." Chu Huan lowered her head in panic, her cheeks burning.

The atmosphere was a little awkward for a while.

"Um..." Chu Hua tried to break the silence: "Mr. Su, this case..."

"Wait!" Su Wuming pretended to be profound and dragged out the last syllable, as if he was going to reveal some shocking secret.

Chu Huan felt itchy at his look and couldn't help but urge him, "What are you waiting for? Mr. Su, just tell me quickly!" Her eyes were wide open, like a curious cat.

Su Wuming just smiled, but the smile did not reach his eyes, instead, there was a hint of bitterness that was barely noticeable. He lowered his eyelids to hide the surging emotions in his eyes, and his slender fingers gently stroked the teacup, as if he was thinking about some difficult problem.

Chu Hua was somewhat at a loss for words by his sudden silence. She blinked her big eyes and stared at Su Wuming curiously, wondering in her heart: What is this guy up to? Is he worried about her eating too much and his pastries?

Thinking of this, Chu Hua quickly put down the cake in her hand and smiled awkwardly: "Mr. Su, did I eat too much? These cakes...are quite expensive, right?"

Su Wuming heard this, raised his head, and looked at her face with a hint of helplessness and pampering: "Girl, as long as you like to eat, why do you care about these material things?"

Chu Hua found that she seemed to not remember the important plot points, and only remembered some insignificant ones. Could it be the sequelae of time travel?

She tried hard to recall, but had no clue.

"Girl, what are you thinking about?" Su Wuming's voice suddenly sounded, interrupting Chu Hua's thoughts.

"Ah? No, nothing." Chu Huan quickly came back to her senses, her eyes flickering, not daring to look directly at Su Wuming.