Quick Transmigration System: Male God, Come Here

Chapter 2657: Uncle's Autistic Girl (41)

Chapter 2657 Uncle's Autistic Girl (41)

Then she happily sat on the chair, and immediately put her feet in the footbath.

The script is just a little muddy, and it will be cleaned up in one go.

Yu Shaoyun's expression changed, his fingers touched the water in the basin, is it cold?

Barely thinking about it, he held her feet with both hands and fished her feet out of the water.

The man's face was a little gloomy.

"You are not in good health, don't touch cold water."

Bai Weiwei flinched, as if she didn't understand what he said.

Yu Shaoyun realized that his displeasure was too exposed, and he valued her too much.

It is a bit unbearable to lose control over her.

Yu Shaoyun let out a sigh of relief slowly, suppressing his abnormal possessive desire.

He took out the footbath and poured the water out.

All the bodyguards who were arranging the lotus roots saw that Mr. Yu, who has always been elegant, came out with a footbath.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.

felt that the contrast in this scene was too huge, which made them stunned for a while.

Wait until Yu Shaoyun returns to the room holding the footbath.

A new round of fiery rumors has resumed.

Master Yu brings footwashing water for the mentally retarded—Master Yu bathes the retarded—Master Yu kneels on the keyboard at home—Master Yu has no human rights at home, all his private money is given to the white vixen, he is squeezed dry every day, he is like a cow, he eats on his knees...

The rumors convinced everyone.

Yu Shaoyun was originally henpecked.

Yu Shaoyun didn't expect to take out a footbath at all, and there was a strange change in the rumor circle between the maids and the old men at home.

He came in with that heavy footbath.

I saw Bai Weiwei's feet resting on the wooden cross under the chair, her head lowered, her black hair hanging down her shoulders.

Be well-behaved, well-behaved, and the face of the fan group is very cute.

The laborious maintenance during this period.

Finally, Bai Weiwei gained a bit of popularity and warmth.

Bai Weiwei was counting her toes, and then she was torn to death with the branch watch.

"I just finished washing my feet."

Xiao Biao: "Is that washing your feet? Feel your conscience and ask if it hurts."

Bai Weiwei: "I touched it and asked, it doesn't hurt."

Small table: “…”

Forget that this is a big green tea that has no integrity, the bottom line of morality is low through the center of the universe, and it is a big green tea that sells poor and vicious images on the basis of little white flowers.

How can there be a conscience?

Bai Weiwei: "Washing your feet is just putting your feet into the footbath, and then the other person washes it and takes it out. Don't let it go."

Small table: "There is a time limit for washing feet."

The system came out and said secretly: "No, just now the small task prompt was completed. I glanced at his task list and it was completed. He is lying to you."

Small table: “…”

Bai Weiwei: "Hehehe."

The system gnawed on the roasted duck leg given by the branch line, "Hehehe."

At this moment, the branch line suddenly felt that his heart was hurting.

Bai Weiwei tore up Xiaobiao, feeling extremely happy.

Just about to step out of the chair, a pair of pampered and powerful hands supported the feet.

Bai Weiwei was taken aback for a moment, and saw that Yu Shaoyun had put the footbath next to it, and it was filled with warm water.

And he himself was half squatting, with white palms without any trace of labor, just holding her feet like this.

The man's finger touched her toes lightly.

As if inadvertently, the feathers brushed and turned numb.

Bai Weiwei's toes trembled, trying to escape.

But the man laughed in a low voice, "It's not about washing your feet."