Chapter 1718： Behind the Little Heavenly Master (92)

Chapter 1718 The Spirit of the Little Heavenly Master (92)

Bai Weiwei lay back again, and the sequelae of blood loss made him feel that his limbs were floating in the air and flying away at any time.

She lay on her side and looked quietly at Yu Moqian.

His kneeling posture was restrained and it seemed that he had not pressed the wound.

The hair is short, black and soft and hangs down to the eyes, making his fragile pale skin look more tender.

I have slept for a hundred years.

Still staying at the age of eighteen.

She is handsome and young.

Bai Weiwei looked at it for a while before reaching out and touching his hair.

The temperature of the hair is actually lower than the average person, and the hair is also very soft.

It seems to be as comfortable as a cat in the refrigerator.

Bai Weiwei touched and touched, and closed her eyes and fell asleep.

The sleepy body needs sleep to supplement.

And she just slept.

Yu Moqian opened his eyes, he just woke up, when she touched her, he did not dare to move.

I am afraid to disturb this gentle movement.

He reached out and touched his hair, which is the touch of the human body.

It seems to be able to feel the warm temperature of her fingertips.

Yu Moqian couldn't help but smile.

[Hey, the man is good at eighty-two. 】

System: Touching the head to kill, so you can get a good feeling.

The two sick numbers stayed in the hospital for a few days.

Only officially discharged.

Yu Moqian is just like the character of the ghost, without any change.

Very gentle and mature look.

And the body's ability to recover is also very powerful, and the bones can grow well in a short time.

If you don't check it again, you must scare the doctor.

After leaving the hospital, Yu Moqian took Bai Weiwei to live in the hotel. By the way, he tried to learn the computer and made an appointment to check the media on the Internet.

He stared at Bai Weiwei to eat the liver and blood of the leek.

Said to her: "I will go to the house first, what kind of house do you like?"

Bai Weiwei frowned while eating. "Do you want to buy a house?"

Yu Mo moved to see the sauce on her lips, and he wiped her with a paper towel.

"Well, otherwise, when we got married, there was no house that was wronged by you."

The demands of men in this era are actually lower than before.

Some men even use the down payment to be able to use the house as a standard for wives.

This was almost unwilling to imagine in his time.

Poor, men have to bear the house themselves, even if it is a Tuwa house.

It’s the way to move money.

After all, he has so many days in his hands that he is a resource.

He has not really worked yet.

The life of Fukuzawa in his hand is more than enough to make a house to marry his wife.

Bai Weiwei suddenly stunned for a while, her face suddenly red, and she looked down and said, "This is your master, even if there is no house, I don't care."

Yu Mo moved a gentle look at him, his heart warmed.

He wants to make himself look like she is not derailed.

This time is almost every day to stay on the Internet to absorb the knowledge of young people.

I know that some girls are very demanding for their men.

If you encounter a post, praise your girlfriend is sensible and gentle.

Everyone will let them be permanent...

Permanent may be the abbreviation of happiness forever.

Yu Moqian feels that he and Bai Weiwei can be happy forever.

She is gentle and lovely.

In the eyes of Yu Moqian, Bai Weiwei simply made a light.

Beauty is in the eyes of beholder.

Angels can still be seen in the eyes of lovers.

Yu Moqian presets the ghost gate and the warning outside the hotel room.

Then he went to see the house.

(End of this chapter)