Chapter 2645： Uncle's autistic girl (47)

Chapter 2645 Uncle's Autistic Girl (47)

If it weren't for Bai Weiwei, she would have to wonder if she was a normal person.

Just like to be in a daze.

Mina showed a gentle smile and wanted to hold Bai Weiwei's hand again.

However, Bai Weiwei is not as indifferent as before.

Her fingers shook and couldn't wait to recover.

The man who just walked in just saw her shrinking.

Mina also discovered that Yu Shaoyun came in. She did not show any expression fluctuations on her face, but she faintly took back her hand.

"Mr. Yu, you are back."

Yu Shaoyun did not blemish and nodded, then went straight to the chair and reached out to hold Bai Weiwei up.

The girl in a lavender cheongsam was easily carried into his arms.

Just like a young girl with a delicate jade, my face was reddish, and the faint twilight was like a rose flower, bright and shy.

Yu Shaoyun said to Mina: "Today's treatment time is up."

Mina didn't have any traces, picked up the briefcase, and immediately got up and said goodbye.

Wait until she walks to the door, and glances out before going out.

I saw that I was always a cold and absurd, elegant and beautiful Yu Gongzi, and those plain and elegant eyes disappeared.

He is like a hunter who has been waiting for a long time and has lost patience.

Holding the girl's face in both hands, even without any patience, she bowed her head.

I don't care at all, how weak the other's mind is.

If it is not the age of a girl, she is just an adult.

This kind of behavior is already a crime.

Mina turned back, her fingers grabbed her palm, and then left without saying a word.

On the side of Yu Shaoyun, when he touched the girl's back with his fingertips.

I found a trace of red marks on the back of the hand.

It's like a nail left.

The traces that were so light should not be discovered.

But Bai Weiwei's skin is too delicate, and any trace can be amplified.

Yu Shaoyun's brow wrinkled, and his mind flashed a thought.

Like casual, he whispered: "Do you have a backache? What is it?"

Bai Weiwei looked at him blankly, his face was redder, but he did not answer.

He didn't see anything wrong with her expression, and she felt that she was too big.

Yu Shaoyun touched her lips and said, "Nothing, if you don't like her, remember to tell me."

The psychiatrist can change.

Even... In fact, she has always been like this.

Yu Shaoyun didn't want to face the inferior darkness that was constantly magnified in his heart.

He bowed his head and his fingers came to her delicate neck.

The sun entered the wood table and stretched their figure and stretched.

Until the fusion is in one piece, it is inseparable.

The house full of ink, occasionally there are a few soft and soft voices of the girl.

There are also men's gentle and dangerous appeasement words.

Mina decided to hand over her treatment plan to Yu Shaoyun.

"Her state is more serious and requires deeper intervention. I need some more intense means."

Yu Shaoyun just came back from work, sat on the chair of the Taishi, and folded his hands on his knees.

His attitude was indifferent, and his manners were elegantly and gently flipped through the booklet of the program.

Yu Shaoyun looked at the detailed plan above and knew that this solution would indeed work for a mental patient.

But the process is to dig the pain in Bai Weiwei's heart.

One of the desensitization treatments is to treat her as much as possible and try to let her feel it again.

Yu Shaoyun took the pen from his suit pocket and took a pen on it. It was very effective to start to cut off some of it, but he did not allow treatment on Bai Weiwei.

(End of this chapter)