Chapter 1277 Master's Little Demon Girl (15)

He also had a needle wound in his mouth, if the needle was poisonous.

She didn't care to "bite" him.

It's not that there are no silver three hundred taels here.

Is it just to tell others that she is lying?

Smart and naive.

Vicious and wicked.

Bai Weiwei seemed to be trying to open her eyes, but her eyelashes were trembling, but her lips couldn't say a word.

Xue Wuhen put her back on the bed.

Before she fell unconscious, he smiled and said, "I will keep your secret and let Xue Wuhen not know your identity, but you will call me master in the future, will this deal work?"

Bai Weiwei's breathing gradually became steady, and she was completely unconscious.

And Xue Wuhen pulled the quilt over and covered her.

He took off the mask on his face and looked at Bai Weiwei with a smile.

He looked at it for a while, and his tone became casual.

"I don't know what it looks like when you know your master, a real hypocrite. I'm really looking forward to it."

Looking forward to the day she breaks down.

When Bai Weiwei woke up, she felt relieved.

She said, "Has your favorability changed, Tongzi?"

System: "Don't try to deceive me, I won't say it."

Bai Weiwei, who failed in the cliché, showed no shame at all.

She said, "Where's Snow Sissy?"

System: Except for the name mother, there is no mother in the rest of the place.

It turned to look at the male protagonist before saying, "I came from outside pretending to be."

Bai Weiwei nodded thoughtfully, and she said, "The increase in favorability isn't ideal, it's not even zero."

Negative favorability will only sound a beep at zero, fifty, and one hundred.

So far, she has not received a single beep.

Xue Wuhen is really a black-hearted stone that is hard to chew.

How can someone be so perverted and straightforward.

Bai Weiwei yawned, then got up and took out the hidden weapon books and needles.

Then she didn't comb her hair or wear her shoes, and smashed the room directly.

After smashing it, she sat barefoot on the table, holding the needle, and slammed it towards a Begonia flower beside the bed.

It's like having a grudge against someone.

Her face was full of frost, her eyes were fierce, but her eyes were red, with a few traces of grievance.

When Xue Wuhen walked into the door, he saw the girl's foot was hanging under the table.

Snow-white ankles hung with bells, which tinkled with her movements.

Her dress was messy, her long hair fell down to her waist, and she held a needle in her fingers and stabbed the flower viciously.

Bright pink face, innocent with vicious resentment.

Xue Wuhen stepped on her footsteps deliberately, and Bai Weiwei turned her head back immediately, the ruthlessness on her face could not be put away.

The needle in her hand had instinctively thrown onto him.

Xue Wuhen raised her hand indifferently, grabbed the needle she threw over, and frowned, "What's wrong, Weiwei?"

Bai Weiwei saw that it was Xue Wuhen, panic flashed on her face, and the anger in her eyes was replaced by anxiety.

Then she immediately showed a bright smile, her tone pretending to be innocent and childish.

"Master, you're back, I miss you so much."

After she finished speaking, she jumped off the table and the bell rang.

She shouldn't be full of messes in the house, she rushed directly in front of Xue Wuhen and said with a smile: "Master, did you bring me anything good?"

Seeing her like this, Xue Wuhen couldn't even wear clothes well.

He reached out his hand lovingly and tenderly, and straightened her clothes, with a father looking at his daughter's doting.

"What, are you in a bad mood? Who bullied my little apprentice?"