Chapter 2710： Uncle's Autistic Girl (112)

Chapter 2710: Uncle's Autistic Girl (112)

The man's eyes were dark for three minutes, and there was a little bit of lamentable confusion.

Then he smiled casually, "In the future, there may be more such wounds, and you are used to it."

The old steward blushed and stepped down immediately.

Yu Shaoyun went to the kitchen, made a cup of porridge that Bai Weiwei liked, and chose some ingredients to make some fresh side dishes.

"At around ten o'clock, come here for supper."

He whispered, then slowly wiped his wet fingers with a dry cloth.

A man standing in the kitchen is incomparably elegant.

He threw the towel and the kitchen was extremely quiet.

Everyone waited until he went out before daring to speak.

"In the future, everything in the kitchen will be based on the lady."

The kitchen steward ordered this after Yu Shaoyun left.

Everyone nodded immediately.

When Yu Shaoyun walked into the room, he saw Bai Weiwei squinting and lying at the window casually looking at the moonlight.

She is wearing a large dress.

The trousers were too long, and she rolled up the trouser tube, exposing fine ankles and rounded toes.

Her head was damp and wet.

Yu Shaoyun walked over, reached for a clean towel, and came quietly behind her.

The man bent slowly, his fingers gently holding up some ink hair, and gently wiping it with a towel.

Bai Weiwei only seemed to notice someone behind her and turned her face.

I saw Yu Shaoyun lowering her head and wiping her hair.

Men's eyelashes are long and the eyes are deep, but the soft arc of the end of the eye is more beautiful.

His voice was hoarse: "After washing my hair, how about blowing it by the window, it will cause headaches."

She has to be raised.

Yu Shaoyun distressed her weak body.

At that time she was born with dystocia, and her physical foundation was already weak.

Not to mention the days spent at the Bai family these years.

Although not short to eat and drink, but did not get any good treatment.

Bai Yanlan yelled at her even when she was scolded, and when she was hit.

So he can appreciate her pain.

And the idea of ​​struggling to take away power from him.

After all, for her, the person who has abused and abused her is not because of power in her hand.

Can I do this to her?

So Yu Shaoyun was extremely forgiving of her idea of ​​seizing power.

Bai Weiwei lowered her eyes and looked out lightly.

"Just feel outside, it's just fine."

Yu Shaoyun's fingers fell, and his eyes fell on her neck, where there were marks left by him.

Because after a day and a night.

The trace was more obvious, a faint red, tempting his mind.

He pursed his lips without saying a word.

This silence is even a guilty conscience.

Restrict her freedom with physical reasons or other inconspicuous little reasons.

Stop her from leaving the house.

Fear of her going out.

Yu Shaoyun bit his lip, a rare distress appeared on his face.

The humble self-denial in the heart still exists.

She was so resistant to the idea of ​​going out.

It would be nice to stay in the house he built all the time.

This way she sees who and what she encounters.

He knew everything.

Bai Weiwei is still young, and their age is almost a round.

Now the two of them are looking, although they know the age gap.

But it's not obvious.

What if later?

What if he is getting old and she is still young?

Or maybe she loved him and repented.

Too much anxiety, Yu Shaoyun was pressing, and did not show half dissatisfaction and depression.

Instead, Yu Shaoyun showed a gentle smile and gently wiped her wet hair. "A week later there will be a banquet meeting on a cruise ship. You can go with me, too, just a banquet meeting."

(End of this chapter)