Quick Transmigration System: Male God, Come Here

  Chapter 2630 Uncle's Autistic Girl (14)

  Summer thunderstorms can last for a long time.

  When night came, the rainstorm hadn't stopped.

  The air is full of coolness and water vapor.

  Yu Shaoyun has changed into Chinese clothes of the Tang style. The black silk trousers and top are as soft as running water.

  This is his home clothes.

  Seeing that it was almost time for dinner, he got up with a calm expression, planning to go out and order the servant to bring the dinner to the room.

  He likes quiet places.

  If it's not for affairs and work, he usually prefers to stay at home.

  Bai's house is where he is used to living, because he is not willing to change because of the habit.

  I chose the largest room because it has a balcony and I can see the scenery of Love Garden.

  The lotus flowers in Love Garden are not trimmed and cut, and some lotus species are unusually high.

   Even the lotus leaves are higher than the head.

  Every time I pass the lotus pond, the lotus is pressed to my shoulders.

  Yu Shaoyun opened the door, and was hit by something soft on his leg.

  He wanted to avoid it, but he couldn't help lowering his head, so he met a pair of sleepy round eyes, and the dazed mist in those eyes lit up after seeing him, dispelling the mist and revealing a trace of light.

  That expectant cute look made Yu Shaoyun look at her indifferently.

   But his face was always deceiving.

   Even if it is cold, it still makes people feel that he is very gentle.

  So Bai Weiwei stared blankly at him for a while, then lowered her head, her thick black hair fell, and the tips of her ears protruding from the hair slowly turned red.

  Yu Shaoyun couldn't help squinting his soft eyes.

  His eyes fell on her slender but beautiful legs.

   Too delicate skin, pale to sickly.

  But it looks like the most delicate white flower, amazingly beautiful.

   Then he raised his head as if nothing had happened, and said in a neutral tone, "Why are you still here?"

  Bai Weiwei's eyelashes trembled, and she glanced at him with stunningly beautiful eyes, but she didn't answer.

  Yu Shaoyun doesn't expect a mentally handicapped person who closes himself to understand the meaning of his words.

  If someone else heard him asking this question, his words would be full of repelling intentions.

   left long ago.

  A few strands of icy rain blew in, and Yu Shaoyun looked at the heavy rain outside the corridor with cold eyes.

  She also seemed to feel cold, she grabbed the hem of the loose shirt and tried to pull it down.

   After all, it has been raining outside.

  Because it is decorated in Chinese style, there is a corridor outside the door of the room, and the corridor faces the garden outside without any barriers.

  The cold rain is heavier, and it can splash into the Chinese-style corridor.

  Yu Shaoyun looked at her indifferently.

  You can only see the curls of her hair and the tips of her ears with her lowered head.

   Then he stepped back a few steps, and she lost support and fell directly into the room.

  Yu Shaoyun turned gracefully, and the girl fell to the ground in a daze.

  The carpets are all thickly laid, and every inch is woven from expensive materials.

  Yu Shaoyun also ignored her and walked out directly.

  Bai Weiwei was startled, and immediately stood up, just about to follow.

  Seeing the man in front of him, he turned his face slightly, his soft spring-like eyes tightened a bit, as if he was not happy that she was catching up.

  Yu Shaoyun's gaze casually swept over her long hair, and because of the rain, a few strands of hair were wet and stuck to her bloodless cheeks.

  The girl is too delicate and young, and the big shirt can't cover anything.

  From the delicately carved white jade collarbone to the legs under the shirt, they are all shockingly white.

  The only bright color on her body is her lips.

  Yu Shaoyun's eyes were fixed, and they fell on her lips for a long time before he looked away as if nothing had happened.

   Then he walked forward.

  But Bai Weiwei ignored the warning and seemed to follow him in a panic.

   Without taking two steps, the door was closed.

  Bai Weiwei almost bumped her head against the door panel.

  She was locked in the room.

   The last update, I am too tired today, I am writing an update to ask you for leave, I am going to rest.

   Refill.

Good night.

  (end of this chapter)