After the second marriage, I acted weak in a wealthy family

Chapter 207 The One Who Loves You (1)

The rain hit He Biya, but she was still picking up the things on the ground. They were the paints she had saved for Xu Xu. Recently, maybe then, he will tell himself more about painting.

Xu Nuo poked his head out of the window and saw that it was He Biya, who came out with an umbrella.

"Don't pick it up!" He said coldly, pulled He Biya up and walked into the house, the rain moved He Biya's hair, she wiped her face with her hands, she used to dry the millet in the countryside, She would also be exposed to the rain like this, and at that time, she and He Biting would put the millet away in a hurry.

Rain is really nothing.

"What do you do with these paints? You go in first, and I will pick them up myself." He Biya pushed away and promised, but she couldn't see the trace of irritability on his face, the pattering rain fell on He Biya, People in the yard came and went.

Some eyes were a little dirty in Xu Nuo's eyes.

"I said don't pick it up, I don't care about it!" He said in a hurry, and He Biya no longer concealed herself like she did when she first met Xu Nuo. She boasted, "You said you didn't Rare? It’s because you’ve never been in short supply, so how can you be so rare? I’m just pretending to be affectionate to buy these things for you!”

A few more people came in from the yard, promised to drop their umbrellas, and directly resisted He Biya, found a blanket from the cabinet and covered her, "I'm going out to buy something, you clean yourself up, my mother You know where your clothes are."

His throat was tight, and he walked out with He Biya on his back. He Biya squatted on the ground and cried for a while.

"At that time, there were many people living in my yard." Liu Yi'an explained, "You didn't look too smart at the time."

At that moment, there seemed to be a force pulling Liu Yian.

Dressed in white, he was dragged out.

He Biya stretched out her hand to grab it, but it was empty when she waved her hand, and everything around her was immersed in darkness again.

He Biya raised her head and looked at her other self.

In Xu Nuo's heart, you are more important than paint, can't you see it?
The voice questioned, He Biya squatted on the ground in a white dress, shaking her head, do you not want to see or dare not?

He Biya looked up, and there was a voice calling her from the depths of the darkness.

He Biya's eyes were full of evil, and she muttered, I just feel wronged, why doesn't he care about the paint I bought for him, he said he likes me, and I'm doing my best, but he, Can't he just tell me well and let me in?

Promise, promise!He Biya shouted, but she still didn't want to admit that everyone would use this method to trample on her sincerity.

Looking up, He Biya in the scene had already changed her clothes. She picked up her mobile phone and sent a message to Pei Xiaohua.

What should Xiao Hua do? I seem to have made him angry, so he left with a straight face!
He Biya described the whole process in a few words, and Pei Xiaohua replied, "Being like a baby, I'm afraid I don't understand?"

He Biya thought for a while, why act like a baby?

For example, now there is something that scares you, and then you grab him immediately, preferably with a hug, if he doesn't push you away, you will succeed!
Be sure to act a little coquettish, coquettish, do you understand?

He Biya just typed a good word.

Xu Nuo was coming back from the outside with an umbrella in his hand, and a bag in his hand.

(End of this chapter)