Chapter 781 Cousin (11)

Yu Chimu is gentle to those who come to please.

Bai Weiwei came again on the fourth day and brought some food.

"It's done in my small kitchen. The big kitchen won't do this. Give it to you."

Yu Chimu looked at this cousin.

After thinking about it, I finally smiled and said: "Cousin, I heard that your words are well written. I need to copy a book recently. Can I copy a few pages for me?"

The smirk on the face of Bai Weiwei froze, she bit her lip and sighed.

It seems to be very angry with his instinct.

Just when Yu Chimu thought she was about to leave, she was sulking and said: "Well, where to copy."

Yan Chimu smiled and pointed to the table by the window.

Bai Weiwei said to the system: "The estimate is doubtful."

System: "What do you suspect, do you suspect that you are a ghost or a rebirth?"

Bai Weiwei: "Everything, after all, the handwriting is the most simple to identify a person's identity."

Bai Weiwei, who had already prepared, picked up the pen and painted the ghost.

The word is ugly and unique.

Yu Chimu has to look at it at a glance.

It is indeed the word of Bai Weiwei.

He remembers that in the last life, Bai Weiwei has been being shackled.

So even if the words are ugly, they are all praised by conscience.

He has read the words she wrote a few times, and the ugliness is too impressive.

Later, she realized that her words were not good and she began to study hard, so the fonts were different.

If you really encounter him the same, the writing will definitely change.

Very good, no change, still ugly and unsightly.

Yu Chimu put down his heart and then began to sit next to him and copy the book.

He has always been a person.

It’s rare to have someone around.

Bai Weiwei is not a master sitting in peace, and from time to time he will look up and look.

There are many small moves.

The aroma of the girl is too obvious, and the warmth of the charcoal stove is mixed.

Let Yu Chimu have some suffocation.

He looked at the past and saw that the impatience between her eyebrows was obvious.

But with forbearance.

Yu Chimu is not in a hurry, he is good at forbearance, so he can endure her own purpose.

After copying a few pages of paper, Bai Weiwei suddenly said: "I remember my mother called me, I am leaving, cousin."

When Yu Chimu thought about it, he nodded and said, "My body is almost good. I will not wait for you tomorrow morning."

She always let him wear women's clothes and dress her up.

This shame, he remembers when he is dead.

Bai Weiwei thought of this, she stepped in her foot and turned her head immediately, her eyes lit up.

"Good health, of course, you look at my face."

Yu Chimu thought that she would be hypocritical for a certain period of time because of some unspeakable purpose.

The result is still to let him serve her?

simply……

The anger was interrupted by a sudden accident.

Bai Weiwei’s face suddenly came to him. She gently breathed and blew on his face, so that he couldn’t help but shake, almost wanting to lean back.

She is like a okay person, and she is trying to get together.

Soft white and delicate cheeks, with pink peaches, a pair of black jade scorpions, the water is clear.

The aroma of the girl, with an attacking power, wrapped him all.

Yu Chimu was forbearing, and his fingers couldn’t help but pick it up. He licked his lips and his expression was calm.

Bai Weiwei stretched out his fingers and was dissatisfied with his own eyebrows. "You see, none of those slaves can compare with you, they don't paint well, let them draw flowers, and they can't draw them."

That requires a certain level of Danqing.

The slaves around her are not fully learned.

(End of this chapter)