Quick Transmigration System: Male God, Come Here

  Chapter 2728 Uncle's Autistic Girl (112)

  The man's eyes were three points dark, and there was a little more bewitching feeling of satiety.

   Then he smiled casually, "In the future, there may be more wounds like this, just get used to it."

  The housekeeper blushed and stepped back immediately.

  Yu Shaoyun went to the kitchen, made a cup of porridge that Bai Weiwei liked, and made some fresh side dishes with the ingredients selected by himself.

   "Around ten o'clock, serve it for supper."

   he ordered in a low voice, and slowly wiped his wet fingers with a dry cloth.

   The man standing out of place in the kitchen is extremely elegant.

  He threw the towel, and the kitchen was silent.

   Everyone waited until he walked out before daring to speak out.

   "From now on, all standards in the kitchen will be based on the young lady."

  The kitchen steward gave this order after Yu Shaoyun left.

  Everyone nodded immediately.

  Yu Shaoyun walked into the room, and saw Bai Weiwei squinting, casually lying by the window looking at the moonlight.

  She is wearing baggy home clothes.

  The trousers were too long, and she rolled up the trousers, revealing her fine and beautiful ankles and round toes.

  Her black hair was wet and loose.

  Yu Shaoyun walked over, reached for a clean towel, and quietly came behind her.

  The man bent over slowly, gently picked up some black hair with his fingers, and gently wiped it with a towel.

  Bai Weiwei seemed to realize that there was someone behind her, and turned around.

  I saw Yu Shaoyun lowered his head and was wiping her hair.

  The man's eyelashes are very long and his eyes are deep, but the soft arc at the end of his eyes is even more beautiful.

  His voice was hoarse: "After washing your hair, why don't you let it blow dry by the window, it will give you a headache."

   She has to be supported.

  Yu Shaoyun felt sorry for her frail body.

  She was born with dystocia back then, and her body was already weak.

   Not to mention the life spent in the Bai family these years.

  Although he was not short of food and drink, he didn't get any good treatment.

  Bai Yanlan scolded and beat her whenever she wanted to.

  So he could feel her pain.

   Still struggling, wanting to take away the power in his hands.

   After all, for her, the people who have been abusing her are not because they hold power in their hands.

  Is it possible to treat her like this?

  So Yu Shaoyun was extremely tolerant of her idea of ​​seizing power.

  Bai Weiwei lowered her eyes and looked outside lightly.

   "I just think the outside is pretty good."

  Yu Shaoyun paused his fingers, and his eyes fell on her neck, where there were traces left by him.

  Because one day and one night passed.

  The trace became more obvious, a faint red, tempting his mind.

  He pursed his lips and said nothing.

   This silence is even a kind of guilty conscience.

  Restrict her freedom for reasons of self-cultivation, or other inconspicuous small reasons.

   Stop her from leaving the house.

  Afraid that she would go out.

  Yu Shaoyun bit his lip, a rare embarrassment appeared on his face.

  The humble self-loathing in my heart still exists.

  Cai was so resistant to her idea of ​​going out.

  If only I could always, just stay in the house he built.

   In this way, who does she meet and what happens to her.

  He knows it all.

  Bai Weiwei is still young, and there is almost a round of age difference between them.

   Now the two of them look good, although they know the age gap.

   But it's not obvious yet.

   What if in the future?

   What if he is getting old and she is still young?

  Or what if she loves him and regrets it.

  Too many worries, Yu Shaoyun was suppressed, and did not show any dissatisfaction or melancholy.

  Yu Shaoyun showed a gentle smile instead, and gently wiped her wet hair, "There will be a banquet meeting in a week, and it will be held on the cruise ship. You can come with me too, it's good to relax, it's a banquet meeting."

  (end of this chapter)