Chu Shao's sweet wife is beautiful and wild

Chapter 1522 Did she dream of the little bun?
There are only a handful of people who can erase the traces in Kyoto.

Even though Young Master Chu knew that Chu Yixiu had something to do with this incident, there was no substantive evidence.

Helpless, he had no choice but to stand still.

I hope to find a breakthrough here with Liu Jing.

Yun Anliu comforted him: "Don't worry, an antidote will be found."

Young Master Chu lowered his eyes, and nodded gently: "Yes."

After a pause, he asked, "Are you going to see Yiren?"

Seeing Yun Anliu, Baozi should be happy, right?

"No, I went to see her just now and she was still sleeping. I won't bother you."

Young Master Chu didn't say anything else. Before Yun Anliu left, he smiled at him, somewhat relieved: "I'm very relieved to leave Yi Ren to you."

That's it, give up?
Young Master Chu raised the corners of his lips, "It must."

The unspoken contest between the two men came to an end at this moment.

Stepping into the room, Xiaogan led Mengmeng out of the restaurant, looking like he just had lunch.

Seeing Young Master Chu, Xiaogan immediately let go of Mengmeng's hand, and the cute and super young Master Chu ran over: "Daddy, give me a hug!"

Young Master Chu with a frosty face, the moment he saw Xiaogan, his handsome and stern face softened, he leaned over, stretched out his arms to hug Xiaogan.

He sniffed him vigorously like a puppy, and finally moved his head back in disgust, covering his nose with one hand, and wrinkled his eyebrows: "Smelly, daddy stinks."

Young Master Chu knew in his heart that it was probably because of the smell of blood in the basement just now.

He looked at Mengmeng, "You play with your little one, I'll go upstairs and take a shower."

Mengmeng clicked on the picture, took the little one, and by the way, said another word of concern: "Then remember to come down for lunch later."

Don't just focus on taking care of your sister-in-law and forget your own health.

Back in the bedroom, Young Master Chu took a shower and changed into clean clothes.

When she came to the bedside, Yan Yiren was still sleeping deeply, and it seemed that she was sleeping more deeply every time.

All his movements did not deliberately lighten his strength, and his voice was not too low.

She fell asleep unconsciously, from the moment he entered the bedroom to now, her posture has not changed.

The man's handsome brows were not stretched from the beginning to the end. He lay down beside her, and Young Master Chu took her soft body into his arms.

The foreheads were touching, and the voice was infinitely tender and nostalgic: "Baozi, you have to be good."

Yan Yiren, who was sleeping, suddenly became uneasy.

Thick cold sweat broke out on her forehead, Young Master Chu immediately raised his head and touched the temperature of her forehead.

Not hot.

He reached into her clothes again, and touched the cold sweat on her body.

Cold sweat even drenched her clothes.

Realizing that she might be having a nightmare, Master Chu decided that he could not let her continue to sleep.

The big hand slapped her face, and the hasty voice was obviously worried: "Baozi, Baozi, wake up!"

Yan Yiren began to babble, unconsciously babbling, her voice was broken, Master Chu lowered his head, wanting to hear what she was saying.

He held his breath for a while, and vaguely caught a few key words.

small bun.

Pay me back.

do not die.

small bun?
Did she dream about Little Baozi?
For the little bun who died young, Young Master Chu was deeply saddened. When he returned to the capital, he hadn't visited the little bun in the cemetery yet.

I dare not.

That was the little bun he had been looking forward to the most, and it was also the little bun he wanted to kiss all the time.

(End of this chapter)