Comprehensive film and television: male god's favorite

Chapter 168 Wang Tianfeng travels to the modern era 27

"Hanhuan, it's cold at night, don't catch a cold." Wang Tianfeng's voice was as gentle as water, and his eyes stared at her, as if he wanted to engrave her deeply in his heart.

Chu Hua was stunned for a moment, then she smiled happily.

"Thank you uncle, you are so kind."

"Uncle, what do you think of my dancing?" Chu Hua looked up at Wang Tianfeng expectantly.

Wang Tianfeng stared into her eyes and answered seriously: "You dance very well, Huanhuan. You are the best dancer I have ever seen."

Hearing Wang Tianfeng's praise, Chu Hua's cheeks flushed with shyness.

Wang Tianfeng suddenly realized at that moment that every move Chu Huan made while dancing and the pink dress she wore were being appreciated by the audience around her, especially those young and energetic boys, whose gazes were warm and direct.

This scene unexpectedly made Wang Tianfeng's heart tense, and even a little irritated.

"Hanhuan..." He looked at Chuhuan who was still smiling in front of him, and he was speechless.

"You just... your dance just now was beautiful, but..."

Wang Tianfeng was about to say something, but swallowed it back.

He carefully looked at the girl in front of him. The boys looked at them, some full of admiration, while others were filled with burning desire...

Chu Huan heard the sourness in Wang Tianfeng's tone and a mischievous smile appeared on her face.

"Uncle, what do you want to say?" Chu Hua raised her voice with a mischievous gleam in her eyes.

"And didn't you hear their applause and cheers? Everyone said I danced very well, so don't be jealous!"

Wang Tianfeng refused to admit that he was jealous. He shook his head and tried to keep a calm expression.

"No, I just thought the stage lights were too bright."

Wang Tianfeng forced a faint smile to hide the complicated emotions in his heart. He coughed lightly, looked into Chu Hua's eyes and said, "Really! I'm not jealous!"

Chu Hua pursed her lips and smiled, looking at Wang Tianfeng like a cat whose tail was stepped on.

She rolled her eyes smartly, and suddenly asked softly: "Uncle, are you... not very happy?"

Wang Tianfeng was stunned by this question. He didn't expect Chu Hua to be so sensitive to his emotional fluctuations. At this time, his usually calm and self-sustaining appearance seemed a little fragile in front of her.

He thought about it and decided not to hide it anymore. He took a deep breath and slowly said, "Hanhan, actually... I just think you are too dazzling."

After he said this, he felt it was a bit ridiculous, but it was indeed his true feeling.

Chu Huan was stunned for a moment when she heard this, and then a mischievous smile appeared on her face.

Chu Hua approached Wang Tianfeng, blinked her eyes, and looked at him with a smile. She stood on tiptoe and said quietly, "Uncle, are you praising me?"

The girl's breath hit his face, and Wang Tianfeng was stunned again.

His heart beat several times, which was particularly obvious in the quiet night.

Wang Tianfeng gradually lowered his head until his eyes met Chu Hua's.

Wang Tianfeng blinked, feeling Chu Hua's warm breath coming towards him, and he hurriedly looked away.

He reached out his hand, gently stroked her hair, and whispered, "Of course I'm praising you, Huanhuan. You dance really beautifully."

Chu Huan smiled as beautiful as a flower. She turned around coquettishly, her skirt fluttering slightly. She looked up at Wang Tianfeng and blinked slyly.

"Since uncle praises me so much, should I dance for you again?"

Wang Tianfeng couldn't help laughing. Even though he had never felt helpless because of her mischief, at this moment, his heart felt like being brushed by a light feather, gentle and sweet.

He lowered his head slightly and said lovingly, "Okay, but don't dance for others this time. Dance just for me, okay?"

"it is good!"

Chu Huan agreed sweetly, as if her natural talent for dancing was fully released at this moment. She avoided the crowd and pulled Wang Tianfeng to a secluded corner where the lighting was soft and there were only their two shadows leaning against each other.

Wang Tianfeng stood quietly by the side, watching her dance lightly, and his upset emotions dissipated like smoke.

Chu Hua's dance lingers in the night, like an elf under the moonlight; every move she makes reveals innocence and agility.

Wang Tianfeng followed her figure with his eyes, and he sensed some kind of emotion being aroused in his heart. He couldn't help but sigh softly: "Huanhuan, thank you for letting me meet you..."

Chu Hua stopped, wiped the sweat from her forehead, and looked at Wang Tianfeng with a smile on her face: "Uncle, am I dancing well?"

Wang Tianfeng walked up to her, gently combed her hair, and said softly: "Huanhuan, you are always the best. Are you tired? Do you want some water?"

"Good~"

Chu Hua blinked her eyes, with a bit of playfulness, and took Wang Tianfeng's hand and ran to the supermarket outside the school.

Wang Tianfeng felt a little embarrassed, but looking at the girl's back, a wonderful warmth surged in his heart, as if all the unknowns became warm and beautiful.

In the supermarket, the dazzling array of goods dazzled Wang Tianfeng, who had traveled through time. He held the shopping cart with a little force, trying to hide his discomfort.

Chu Hua was as excited as if she had discovered a new world, and she introduced one by one the products and snacks that she had never seen before the time travel.

"Uncle, this is called chocolate, it's delicious!" Chu Hua picked up a piece of chocolate and introduced it in detail.

"This is a mooncake with red bean paste filling. We can buy some to try. And this, yogurt, I told you before, it's good for your stomach..."

Wang Tianfeng was infected by the girl's enthusiasm, and the restraint in his heart gradually dissipated. He also began to try to pick up some items that he found new and ask Chu Hua about them.

The figures of two people walked away in the supermarket, the items in the shopping cart kept increasing, and laughter continued to echo in the small space.

"Hanhuan, shall we buy some food and go home to cook?"

Wang Tianfeng saw many vegetables he had never seen before in the fresh food area next to him.

"Ah? But... I don't know how to do it..." Chu Huan said this feeling quite guilty.

Wang Tianfeng looked at Chu Hua in front of him, and he couldn't suppress a smile in surprise.

"You can't cook?" he asked tentatively, with a tone of disbelief and a hint of teasing.

Chu Hua seemed to have her secret exposed. She lowered her head slightly and poked the corner of her clothes with her fingers.

"Well, uncle...actually I only know how to make instant noodles."

Her voice became lower and lower, and in the end she was almost whispering in Wang Tianfeng's ear.

Wang Tianfeng's eyes were full of tenderness, and the hint of teasing turned into pity.

"Then uncle will cook for you from now on, okay?"

His hand gently placed on the back of Chu Hua's hand. There was no more surprise, only deep tenderness and love.