Chapter 2671： Uncle's Autistic Girl (73)

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Bai Weiwei analyzed a person like Yu Shaoyun, who is good at forbearance, and is very gloomy.

As a result, he will react to any betrayal, frustration, and reaction will be particularly slow.

Because for him, anger and disgust are not as good as calmness.

So as long as she grasps the degree of death, after solving the branch line within three months, there should still be a lot of favorability of this man.

After all, he really hates her, and it will take him a while.

The favorability will not fall too badly.

Bai Weiwei said that everything is in reasonable speculation.

She pretended to hide the documents and entered the room again.

Because Yu Shaoyun was to be a cow and to be a horse, in order to prepare him mentally.

She threw a quilt on the ground.

"Starting today, you lay me on the ground and sleep. Don't forget your identity. The Bai family will provide you with food and drink. It is not for you to be a man, but for you.

Yu Shaoyun, who just came out of the bathroom, had wet hair.

His eyelashes were filled with water droplets. When he heard these words, he trembled, and the water stains from the corners of his eyes to his jaw.

Yu Shaoyun felt that he should not flush cold water.

He lifted his head, those watery eyes, with a touch of indifference.

"Ok."

It's that simple.

But he could see that his body was full of coldness.

Bai Weiwei stretched her foot and kicked the quilt. "Hurry up."

Yu Shaoyun: "..."

Press your nose up to your face.

He gazed at her for a while, seeing her still staring at him with open teeth and claws.

Seems to be bigger than the eyes.

Really, she is still more mentally cute.

But it ’s actually cute now.

Just irritating.

Yu Shaoyun shook the quilt expressionlessly, then lay on the rug while holding the quilt. He covered the quilt on his head and ignored her.

Tonight, his tolerance for her is still at its limit.

He's going to get angry again if she gets on him again.

Bai Weiwei saw Yu Shaoyun covered her head and fell asleep with her back to her intentionally.

The whole body movement exudes my anger, I don't say anything.

Bai Weiwei was tired, she stretched out her hands and rubbed the bridge of her nose, she was also suffering.

She is tossing, she is noisy, and who is willing to do it.

She is also a victim.

Bai Weiwei lay down, staring at the ceiling, thinking about how to unload the branch line by eight pieces.

Finally managed to boil for half an hour.

She asked the system: "Are you asleep?"

System: "No."

Bai Weiwei: "That's good."

For fear of losing favorability, she is still outside the branch line, trying to get one point two points of favorability.

Yu Shaoyun did not fall asleep, but was holding back her impulse, not going to bed to bully her.

He closed his eyes, breathing calmly.

It's that the muscles are stiff.

Suddenly he heard Bai Weiwei's slight noise when he got out of bed. Was he the one looking for a connector?

Yu Shaoyun opened his eyes, his eyes were clear.

As a result, Yu Shaoyun felt that she reached out and gently touched his hair.

Slim and cold fingertips passed through his black hair that fell out of the quilt.

That bit of coolness, the feeling of touching the scalp, crispy but warm.

Yu Shaoyun didn't move and let her move.

This gentle movement lasted for a few minutes, and he moved, and the girl behind him looked like a scared little animal.

She moved her fingers quickly.

Yu Shaoyun did not move again, it seemed that he was really asleep.

Bai Weiwei Song sighed, she carefully left him, muttered dissatisfied: "You also have a day in my hands, don't try to run in the future."

This sentence, said the abnormal child temper.

There is no sense of mature threat.

After a long time, Yu Shaoyun sat upright with no expression on her face and stared at Bai Weiwei, who was sleeping in the quilt.

He stared for a long time.

Lying back again with no expression.

Don't try to run ...

I didn't know she thought she loved him enough to imprison him.

The corner of Yu Shaoyun's mouth couldn't help but bend, and the coldness that spread the yin and yang was dissipated.

[Ding, the male lead is seventy. 】

I wanted to write an implicit bathroom ... But then I thought of those chapters that I didn't touch so much.

The lord really wants to become a monk, it is really impossible.

Try to find the status.

I plan to write a new article casually to stimulate the passion of writing. If the beginning of the new article feels like it may be sent to you.

Last one, good night.

(End of this chapter)