Chu Shao's sweet wife is beautiful and wild

Chapter 187 Is He Angry?
Sometimes she is very envious of Weiwei, who has a brother who loves her wholeheartedly.

Chu Huaijin carried Weiwei around on the lawn and came back. Weiwei obediently ate a bowl of porridge.

The fever subsided a lot, the doctor put on antipyretic medicine, and Weiwei fell asleep again.

It's been almost two days and one night, and Chu Huaijin hasn't had a good rest yet.

Yan Yiren handed him a glass of water, "Go and rest, I'll watch over Weiwei."

"Why, trying to fulfill my sister-in-law's responsibility?"

Yan Yiren gave him an angry look, "Can't you? Besides, Weiwei is also my friend."

Chu Huaijin reached out, touched Weiwei's forehead, and told Yan Yiren: "Call me immediately if there is any situation."

"En." Waving his hand, the Yanyi people drove him out.

This time, Chu Huaijin fell into a deep sleep.

I didn't wake up until the sun went down.

Glancing at the time, he immediately got out of bed and came to Weiwei's bedroom.

Pushing open the door, I heard Weiwei's crisp and melodious laughter, "My friend, you lost."

Yan Yiren shrugged helplessly and handed her a marker pen, "I lost."

Weiwei smiled, took a pen, and drew three beards on her face, tilted her head and looked at her, the more she looked at her, the louder her laughter.

"What are you playing, so happy?"

When Chu Huaijin walked in, Weiwei immediately greeted him enthusiastically, "Come and play!"

Yan Yiren covered her face, annoyed, her face!

"Is it still burning?" Chu Huaijin put his hand on Weiwei's forehead, and the temperature was normal.

My heart relaxed a little.

Weiwei and Yan Yiren are playing poker, and those who lose can scribble on each other's faces.

Weiwei was painted as a little tabby cat with a little black on the nose and three whiskers on each cheek.

On the other hand, Yan Yiren was painted in a mess, without any rules.

She refused to raise her head, Chu Huaijin forcibly pulled her head out of her palm, and after seeing that face clearly, her handsome face was a little tense.

He slowly let go of her, turned his face away, his shoulders shrugged invisibly, the amplitude became bigger and bigger, and he couldn't hide it more and more.

Yan Yi was so angry that she rolled her eyes and kicked over, "Young master, laugh if you want to, what kind of a hero is sneaking around!"

"what……"

"Hahaha……"

Young Master Chu laughed, Weiwei also laughed, and Weiwei laughed even worse, covering her stomach and throwing herself on the bed|rolling around twice.

Yan Yiren: "..."

Can we still have fun together? !
Jumping out of bed angrily, Yan Yiren ran into the bathroom to wash her face, looking at the horrible person in the mirror, Yan Yiren wailed: "Oh my God!"

She had already washed her face, and when she saw Chu Huaijin push the door in, she raised her chin arrogantly.

Young Master Chu was in a very happy mood. He raised his hand and put it on her head, rubbing it gently, "Thank you, Baozi."

"Thanks for what?"

"Weiwei likes you very much, and I will spend more time with her in the future."

Moaning, he took his hand away, "I don't need you to tell me."

"Heh." With a low laugh, Chu Huaijin turned and left.

Yan Yiren grabbed his sleeve, "Master, can I ask a question?"

"ask."

"Why is Weiwei... I mean, she seems to have a little mental problem."

After asking anxiously, she was sensitively aware that Chu Huaijin's face suddenly turned cold.

His eyes gave her a cold look, his thin lips were pursed into a line, he slowly took her hand away, turned and left.

The tall figure, carrying Xiao Su, invisibly separated the distance between them.

Yan Yiren was stunned, and looked down at his hands. Is he angry?

(End of this chapter)