Chapter 842

Weichi Shao a grasp cry of very ugly Xiao know back to the hotel, weichi Shao a have a house here, but somehow don't want to live there. There are so many memories of Yuchi Shaoyi that Yuchi Shaoyi can't afford them.

"Take a shower." Wei Chi Shao Yi angrily scratched his head. Xiao Zhizhi put his hand around Wei Chi Shao Yi's waist and rubbed his tears on his shirt: "I know I cry very ugly, but I'm really sad." Wei Chi Shao patted her head: "don't think too much, take a bath. After a bath, I'll get you something to eat."

Xiaozhi wants to pester weichi Shaoyi to be coquettish, but weichi Shaoyi pats Xiaozhi's head, which is a warning. Xiao knows that he has no choice but to let go and go to the bathroom. Wei Chi Shao takes out a cigarette from his pocket and puts it into his mouth. He opens the door of the room and goes out.

"Are you sure your father lives here?" Fu Ping'an looks at the sign at the door of the hotel and stares at Wei Chi's ninth day with some suspicion. Why don't Wei Chi and Shao Yi go back and spend money to stay in a hotel? Fu Ping An knows that Wei Chi and Shao Yi have lived here for a long time, and they can't live without a house.

Yuchi Chujiu shrugs his shoulders and looks helpless. He doesn't know what his father is thinking. He doesn't even know what you are. How can he understand?

"Go in, don't look outside." Yuchi Chujiu pulls Fu Ping'an, and Fu Ping'an comes in with Yuchi Chujiu. About to the elevator, Fu Ping'an suddenly squatted down. Fu Ping An's Yuchi Chujiu naturally stops and looks down at Fu Ping An. Fu Ping An helps him tie his shoelaces and pats his leg: "pay attention to your shoelaces. Be careful when you step on the ground."

When Fu Ping'an helps Yuchi carry it, Yuchi notices a gorgeous woman in a hat passing by. That woman dressed very strange, is that kind of very European aristocratic dress, at first glance very eye-catching, do not know what kind of cosplay to go to.

Wei Chi looked over there and saw the woman walk into the elevator. When Fu Ping'an helps Wei Chi tie her shoelaces, the woman has entered the elevator.

Xiao knows how to take a bath in a hurry and then runs out in his pajamas. Wei Chi Shao is not in the bedroom. Xiao knows how to sit on the head of the bed and smash the sheets. She knows that she is not doing well today. What can she do to solve it?

Ding Dong!

The doorbell outside rings. Xiao Zhizhi walks over and sees a familiar face through the cat's eye. Xiao Zhizhi gives a thump in his heart, but he still opens the door. There was a woman standing outside the door. From the way she was dressed, it was like this. But the woman's face is old, years have left obvious traces on her face, but it can be seen that she was absolutely a beauty when she was young.

"Granny BISS." Xiao knows that she doesn't have a good feeling for Mrs. Bishi. This bad feeling is not directed against Mrs. Bishi alone, but against the Presbyterian. However, out of politeness, Xiao Zhizhi still lets Mrs. Bisi come in. Mrs. Bisi goes in with her skirt. Xiao Zhizhi follows Mrs. Bisi and says, "as soon as Wei Chi Shao goes out shopping, he will probably come back later."

Xiao Zhizhi mistakenly thinks that Mrs. Bishi is looking for him, but the misunderstanding is normal. Xiao Zhizhi and Mrs. Bishi are not anxious. Mrs. bish sat down on the sofa with a smile, took off her hat with a big lotus leaf on her head, and said with a smile, "I know that as soon as Shao left, I came to see you just after seeing Shao leave. I came to see you specially."

"What can I do for you?" Xiao looks at her mother-in-law knowingly. She waves. Her wrinkled face is covered with a kind expression, and her gentle eyes make Xiao know that she can't see any bad ideas. Xiao knows, but it's not so easy to fool. Although her memory is vague, she still remembers how crazy the Presbyterian group wanted to get rid of him, but Xin wanxiao took a step faster. Of course, the elder also participated in this. Had it not been for the elder's manpower, Xiao would not have been chased so boldly by Xin wanxiao.

Xiao hesitated and walked over. Wei Chi Shaoyi should be back soon. No matter how old Mrs. Bisi was, she was no longer young. Xiaozhi sits next to Mrs. Bisi. She looks at her and suddenly takes a pendant from her neck. There is something like mosquito repellent incense hanging on the pendant.

Mrs. Bishi swings the pendant at Xiaozhi. Xiaozhi subconsciously resists, but Mrs. Bishi points out: "come on, Baichun, don't resist looking at this thing."

That ring finger let Xiao know, the whole person beat a spirit, she seems to hear Mrs. Bishi call her name, but it seems not her name. Slowly Xiao know how to take things looking at the past, eyes with that thing rotation. The gentle voice of Mrs. Bisi slowly comes towards Xiao Zhizhi, gently caressing Xiao Zhizhi's soul like sea water.

"Baichun, wake up, Baichun!" Mrs. Bishi repeated her words several times, then she hit her fingers three times again. Xiaozhi was shaking all over. She looked at Mrs. Bishi in confusion, and then her eyes slowly recovered.

"Granny BISS." Bai Chun rubbed her eyes, and her head hurt a little. Mrs. Bisi put away her necklace with a sound: "the elder knows that Yuchi Shao is with you here, so he specially sent me to ask if something happened." Bai Chun's memory is still there. No matter whether she is Bai Chun or Xiao, her brain is shared. Bai Chun recalls everything she knew about dangxiao. The memory in her mind makes Bai Chun very sick. She would cry and make a fuss in front of Wei Chi Shao Yi, but also holding his waist and crying. Bai Chun had already lost the favor for Wei Chi Shaoyi, so naturally he didn't like such a memory. She shakes her head, ignores the memory and searches for useful memory in her brain. Soon Baichun found useful memories, which surprised Baichun“ No, Mrs. BISS. Shao suspected me at first Bai Chun doesn't dare to look at Mrs. Bishi's eyes. The Presbyterian people have put a lot of effort and effort into her. Bai Chun knows that. She is a doll, is a controlled doll, once lost value, she has no meaning of existence.