Chapter 2613： Uncle's autistic girl (19)

Chapter 2613 Uncle's Autistic Girl (19)

Yu Shaoyun lashes his eyelashes and covers the light in his eyes.

He suppressed his messy breathing and then wanted to push the girl like a kitten.

But the next second, she reached out and rubbed her pocket.

Then carefully take out a small piece of meat.

The new chef did not understand the taste of Yu Shaoyun.

In addition to one or two vegetarian dishes, the rest of the dinner is meat.

Even the soup is a bone soup.

It was not something he would eat. He just thought about expelling the chef.

Bai Weiwei carefully held the small patties that were made in a lovely style, and the big eyes were full of cautious cravings.

He threw the chopsticks.

So she thought he didn't eat, would he be hungry?

Yu Shaoyun's beautiful and delicate face is still as light as the breeze.

He reached out and touched her fingertips, but did not take her patties, but walked down the back of her hand, all the way up.

In the end, his slender fingers touched her jaw, and this touch made her eyes appear a little sluggish.

The man gracefully held the handrail with one hand and sat up straight.

She was sitting on his lap, and the slender calf fell to the side of the chair, like the fragility of the butterfly, with a pathological beauty.

Yu Shaoyun's fingers did not touch her jaw.

Like feeling like a small animal, it has a slight affection, but it has a strange warmth.

"I don't eat this, throw it."

His voice is soft and cold.

Then Yu Shaoyun resumed the cool elegance, fingers down, clutching her collar, and the other hand took advantage of her waist.

Her fragile waist made his fingertips a bit, but the next moment he slammed harder.

Then put her whole person on the carpet.

Yu Shaoyun did not hesitate to sort out the wrinkles on his clothes.

Bai Weiwei looked confused and reached out and touched his waist, and was hurt.

Yu Shaoyun’s light fell on her movements, and after a few seconds he returned to normal and went straight ahead.

Bai Weiwei saw him go, wanted to stand up, but hesitated that the other party was too cold.

She sat on the carpet for a long time, only carefully holding the small patties, and lowered her head and carefully picked it up.

Reluctant to waste props.

Bai Weiwei finished eating.

I heard the tone.

[Hey, the male master is 13 degrees. 】

She did not look at the screen, but leaned against the chair's feet, so she sat quietly holding her legs and curled up.

It seems that this is the one she is most used to.

This pose makes her look like a false sense of security.

On the other side of the screen, Yu Shaoyun paused for a while before turning and leaving.

The chef was not fired or was told.

Vegetarian dishes are more than meat dishes.

And the soup must be prime.

A vegetarian monk, this is the impression of Yu Shaoyun.

But I don't know if Yu Shaoyun is too busy to take care of her.

Anyway, no one dragged her out.

Even for her appearance in Yu Shaoyun's room, I take it for granted.

Even men who occasionally report some problems will look at her with a strange and enthusiastic look.

This allowed Bai Weiwei to hide himself in the corner, hide it deeper, and even dare not lift it.

It seems to be scared.

Yu Shaoyun seems to have never paid attention to her.

Did not drive her away, let her go to the table to eat.

But not quite talking to her, and occasionally just looking at her from afar, it doesn't matter if she is kneeling in the corner.

That is the feelings and indifference.

There is a heinous sense of coldness.

It seems that she is treated as a piece in the room.

(End of this chapter)