Chapter 1071 Extra: Live Broadcast World 39

He said he wouldn't go to war, but in the end he still made her cry.

She curled up in his arms and sobbed, arching her smooth porcelain back, her long hair half covering her pink and red cheeks, and her thick eyelashes with tears hanging down. She looked pitiful and extremely cute.

Shen Mo coaxed her to sleep, lowered his head and kissed her, then went to the bathroom to wash his hands. After calming down for a while, he returned to the room and fell asleep with his wife in his arms.

…

Early the next morning, Shen Mo, Ada, Natasha, and Yuri had a nutritionally balanced breakfast as usual, then counted their weapons and ammunition, and set off on time at half past nine.

When Bai Youwei got up, there was no one at home.

She brushed her teeth and washed her face slowly, and she could vaguely recall that when she was half asleep and half awake, Shen Mo seemed to have kissed her and said "good morning".

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but laugh, as sweet as eating honey.

After washing, she walked out of the room. The puppet servant in the villa saw her, saluted politely, smiled and asked, "Did you have a good rest last night?"

"Not bad~" Bai Youwei raised the corner of her mouth.

The maid asked again: "Do you have any change of clothes?"

Bai Youwei packed up a few things for her, and then went downstairs to have breakfast. The omelets made by the valet were very good, so she ate two and drank half a glass of milk.

After breakfast was finished, there was really nothing to do.

She came to the yard to take a walk and bask in the sun. Through the patterned fence, she saw the puppet servants of the neighbor next door also busy inside and outside, sometimes drying the sheets, sometimes watering the plants, working hard without complaint.

Occasionally she would see some living people passing by on the street in front of the yard, but no one noticed her.

The neighborhoods here are all high-end villas, and the teams that can live here must be very capable.

Bai Youwei sat lazily in the yard for a while, the warm autumn sun making her drowsy.

When she was about to go back to the house, she glanced at a few more people passing by in front of the yard. She recognized one of the men as the one who had chatted with her at the subway station last time. Those two mustaches are really impressive.

I don't know if the other party was smart, but almost at the same time Bai Youwei looked at him, the other party also looked at him, with a bit of surprise and surprise.

"Hey, little girl!" the young man greeted her, "So you live here? Why, isn't your husband at home?"

Bai Youwei frowned in disgust, turned around and went into the house, ignoring him.

There were bursts of laughter outside. It seemed that his companions were laughing at him for not being popular with girls. One of them said loudly: "Nick, if you are hungry and thirsty, I can lend you my Alinda!"

"Go away, you don't wash your doll a few times a month, do you want to smoke me to death?"

"Hahahahaha!..."

The dirty and vulgar jokes gradually faded away with the footsteps of the men.

Bai Youwei stood by the window and watched for a while, then asked the maid cleaning the table next to her: "Who are those people?"

The maid looked out the window and replied with a smile: "It's the resident of No. 23 Grant Avenue. It's across the street from us, not far away."

"How many people are there in total?" Bai Youwei asked again.

"Five people." The maid continued to answer, "The number of the team cannot be less than 3 people and cannot be more than 5 people."

Bai Youwei thought carefully for a while, turned around and went back to the room without asking any more questions.

…

Shen Mo and his party returned half an hour later than expected.

Before they even entered the door, they smelled a strange aroma, a mixture of pepper, numbing, and spicy aromas, mixed with the aroma of meat. It wafted throughout the yard. Just one sniff made them salivate wildly.

"Oh my god, what is this!" Ada was so greedy that as soon as she opened the door, she didn't even bother to take a shower and went to the dining table.

Bai Youwei was placing the dishes and chopsticks. She was wearing a small apron, like a good wife and mother. She raised her head and smiled gently at Shen Mo: "You're back, wash your hands quickly, and then come over to eat."