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So Bai Weiwei also smiled calmly and calmly, "Well, Ma'am."

Yu Shaoyun thought about it and put her on the bed.

Only corrected, "Our relationship is not so called."

Bai Weiwei's lips were no longer silent, and he was also deceived.

After all, he would definitely call his wife and husband next.

Such a shameless title, Yu Shaoyun can certainly call out.

He can even be his wife.

Yu Shaoyun didn't continue to be disgusted either, he turned around and rushed in for a foot wash.

It's all warm Chinese medicine.

He held Bai Weiwei's feet, and pinched her carefully, so that her feet's blood flowed, and the coldness of her hands and feet could be relieved.

Bai Weiwei stared at the head he was resting on, his hair fluttered softly against his white forehead.

The look of a man is still young and beautiful.

But with a quiet elegance.

This is a teenager's hairy boy, an temperament impossible to have.

He has always lived expensively and finely.

I didn't expect to roll up my sleeves, cook and cook, and wash my feet for one person.

Yu Shaoyun didn't feel that he had paid anything.

But he knew Bai Weiwei's psychological burden, and her toes were still shaking, trying to escape.

When he hugged her, her face was always sideways, avoiding.

She didn't want to let her hurt half of her face to show him.

Yu Shaoyun knew that this was a heart disease, unless he recovered.

Otherwise, she would still mind her face.

No one is so indifferent to themselves.

But her physical condition did not allow her to undergo surgery.

It may take a year or two to make sure that her physical condition is getting better and better before she can operate the knife again.

Otherwise, Yu Shaoyun was reluctant to risk any surgery.

After washing her feet, Bai Weiwei curled up in the warm quilt, and she turned to face him.

Yu Shaoyun turned off the lights.

After she was injured, she kept sleeping with the lights off.

There is no mirror at home, and she is unwilling to face herself.

Yu Shaoyun left her, but no matter what she was going to do, how the mood collapsed.

I want to be alone.

He didn't leave, he couldn't fight back or scold, but she couldn't bear to hit him anyway.

Yu Shaoyun will not give her personal space to make her think too clearly.

She is insecure and she inferior.

Why isn't he?

Fearing that she would wake up, she still didn't want him.

Yu Shaoyun can only use her own everything to fill her time and her space.

That was the only thing he wanted to do.

The company, the cause, and the power are all set aside.

She liked it, and he went to plan it for her.

If she doesn't like it one day, he won't care.

Bai Weiwei curled up, covered with a quilt, and in the darkness, the man behind her had hugged her tightly.

She shook her body, stretched out her hand to cover the bandage on her side, and choked with a voice, "I'm ugly."

After so long, I still can't let go.

Yu Shaoyun was silent for a moment, holding her hand gently, making it impossible for her to touch the bandage.

"It's okay, it will be fine."

Bai Weiwei: "You don't have to be so good to me. I betrayed you and I thought about you dying. It's all true."

Yu Shaoyun silently sighed.

"Ok, I know."

With that said, the corners of his mouth were already raised.

"So treat me better later, or you'll be more sorry for me."

Bai Weiwei seemed to be caught by him, and his head was stuck for a moment.

Finally she said, "If I will betray you again someday?"

Yu Shaoyun casually asked, "What kind of betrayal?"

Bai Weiwei tempted: "For example, chop your clothes, draw your whip or something."

Yu Shaoyun went quiet.

Bai Weiwei thought it was okay.

But the man behind him felt that he had stood up carefully and then turned on the light.

He didn't know where to touch her little whip hidden under the bed.

Under the lamp, a lazy and strange smile appeared on the man's calm and elegant face.

There is even a beautiful sense of evil charm.

"What do you want to do with the whip? Do you need me ... undress?"

Bai Weiwei: "..."

The Raiders goal was too active, and she was a bit uncontrollable.

Last one, sleep

(End of this chapter)