When he arrived at Qiao Simu's room, Qiao Simu was sleeping with his arms stretched out, showing no sign of sleep.
Hearing someone push open the door and come in, Qiao Simu couldn't help but frown, with a bit of displeasure on his face, and squinted his eyes slightly.
The little girl was quite angry when she got up.
"It's time to get up and have breakfast." Fu Zhuochen put the breakfast on the table and said to Qiao Simu quietly.
"Don't eat." Qiao Simu said in a low voice, then pulled up the quilt and covered his head, not planning to talk to Fu Zhuochen.
Fu Zhuochen said: "Sleeping for too long is not good for your health."
With that said, Fu Zhuochen prepared to take off the quilt covering Qiao Simu's head.
He went to ask Zhang's mother. Last night, Qiao Simu had a bowl of noodles at about nine o'clock, then went back to the room, washed up and went to bed.
It won't be later than ten o'clock at the latest.
It's past eight o'clock now.
The curtains were opened and the quilt was lifted from my head.
The bright sunshine fell on Qiao Simu's body, causing her to subconsciously raise her hands to block the dazzling sunlight.
At this moment her head was still dizzy.
It's not good for your uncle to sleep for too long.
Of course you slept well last night, she just lay down for more than three hours!
Qiao Simu closed her eyes and tried hard to snatch the quilt back from Fu Zhuochen's hand.
It's just that Fu Zhuochen seemed to have the intention to get her up, holding on to the quilt tightly to prevent Qiao Simu from catching her.
Qiao Simu tried several times but failed to find the quilt. Finally, she could only open her eyes and look angrily at the culprit who was not letting her sleep.
Looking at Qiao Simu's bulging cheeks, Fu Zhuochen had a smile in his eyes: "Wash up, have breakfast, and go to bed tonight."
"I don't!" Qiao Simu said angrily, quickly sat up, took the quilt from Fu Zhuochen's hand, and covered his head with the quilt again.
Last night, she only danced with Shen Mingyue and went home to have a good sleep. Now she was thinking about ruining her sleep time.
Fu Zhuochen, you bitch!
Get lost!
"There are shrimp dumplings you like for breakfast today." Fu Zhuochen changed directions.
But today Qiao Simu was determined to sleep, even if she put a big lobster in front of her, it would not work.
Seeing that Qiao Simu's state didn't seem right today, Fu Zhuochen frowned slightly and asked her, "Are you feeling unwell?"
"I want to sleep!" Qiao Simu said in a muffled voice with a strong feeling of getting up.
If I don't let her sleep well, she will really feel uncomfortable.
But Fu Zhuochen was worried, so he took off her quilt again and probed the temperature of her forehead.
"I'll let the doctor come and take a look at you." Fu Zhuochen said.
Qiao Simu: "..."
Don’t let people sleep well?!
Qiao Simu grabbed a handful of hair irritably and looked at Fu Zhuochen angrily.
Seeing the faint pride on his face, Qiao Simu wanted to beat this man up.
In order to have a good sleep peacefully, Qiao Simu had no choice but to get up first, wash up, eat breakfast, and then go back to sleep after Fu Zhuochen left.
However, I don't know what caused Fu Zhuochen's convulsion. After she finished washing, she didn't leave yet, as if she wouldn't leave until she finished her breakfast.
Qiao Simu: "..."
The breakfast was delicious, but being looked at by Fu Zhuochen like that made her taste like nothing.
Fu Zhuochen scanned her room. The room was full of things he had given her, and Qiao Simu had brought them herself, but there was nothing there.
It gave him the feeling that if Qiao Simu wanted to leave, he could easily leave at any time.
"Why don't I see you putting out the trophies of the dance competition?" Fu Zhuochen suddenly asked.
Qiao Simu was stunned when he heard this.
The only thing missing from his face was "What trophy" written in big letters.
Fu Zhuochen asked: "Didn't you win the prize on the day of the competition?"
Qiao Simu looked at Fu Zhuochen deeply, and after a long time, he slowly shook his head.
Fu Zhuochen passed out without saying a word that day. She was afraid that this person would just die, and she would not be in the mood to care about the prize.
Anyway, this competition is just for her to kill time.
"Good-looking brother fainted, Mu Mu is afraid." After a long time, Qiao Simu managed to say something.
Fu Zhuochen felt a little softer after hearing this, and said to Qiao Simu in a warm voice: "Then let me help you get the trophy back, okay?"
Qiao Simu lowered his head slightly and did not respond immediately.
"What's wrong?"
Qiao Simu was in a bad mood: "Teacher Yang told Mu Mu that Mu Mu didn't win first place."
Fu Zhuochen had just relaxed his eyebrows for a while, and after hearing Qiao Simu's words, he frowned again.
Although he finally couldn't hold on and fell down that day.
But Qiao Simu was the last one to appear, and he watched the whole game. The level of the others was simply not as good as Qiao Simu's.
If even Qiao Simu can't win first place, it can only mean that someone has tampered with it.
Looking at the depressed Qiao Simu, Fu Zhuochen said warmly: "There's no need to be unhappy. You played well in the game that day, so you should be number one."
Qiao Simu raised her head and looked at him, with a bit of joy in her eyes.
It's just because I haven't slept enough, I'm still a little bit sleepy, and my hair is a little bit frizzy. I really want to let someone rub it.
Fu Zhuochen even stretched out his hand to rub Qiao Simu's little hair.
But then he remembered something, took back the hand he had just stretched out, and said to Qiao Simu: "After breakfast, don't rush to bed. Find something to do before going to bed at night."
Qiao Simu nodded casually: "I know, I know."
Seeing Qiao Simu's appearance, Fu Zhuochen knew that this girl would definitely fall asleep immediately after he left.
After leaving Qiao Simu's room, Fu Zhuochen called Jiang Gao, "Let's find out who won the first place in the dance competition?"
Jiang Gao acted very quickly and informed Fu Zhuochen of the results in less than half a minute: "The first place is Wu Lanxuan, and Miss Qiao is the second place."
Fu Zhuochen had no impression of Wu Lanxuan's dance at all.
He only vaguely remembered that except for Qiao Simu's dance, everything else was just insulting his eyes.
Fu Zhuochen said in a deep voice: "Ask the organizer and how the judges scored. If the eyes are bad, Fu can arrange a consultation with an ophthalmologist for free."
After a pause, Fu Zhuochen asked: "Have the results of the competition been announced to the public?"
Jiang Gao said: "Not yet. Teacher Yang Yushang is not satisfied with the result and is still fighting with the organizer."
Fu Zhuochen: "Tell the organizer that if a competition loses its most basic fairness, then this competition will no longer need to be held in the future."
Jiang Gao immediately understood what Fu Zhuochen meant, "I'll do it right away."
Fu Zhuochen thought for a while and then said: "It's best to arrange the award today, and I must get it myself."
Jiang Gao: "??Today? Isn't it too rushed?"
Fu Zhuochen said: "This is the organizer's problem."
After saying that, Fu Zhuochen didn't say anything more and hung up the phone directly.