Chapter 1743 The Spirit Behind the Little Celestial Master (92)

Bai Weiwei lay back down again, the sequelae of blood loss made her feel like her limbs were floating in mid-air, ready to fly away at any moment.

She lay on her side and looked at Yu Moqian quietly.

His lying posture was very restrained, and it seemed that he did not press on the wound.

His hair was short, black and soft, falling down to his eyes, making his fragile and pale skin look more immature.

A body that has slept for over a hundred years.

Still at the age of eighteen.

Comely and youthful.

Bai Weiwei looked at it for a while before reaching out to stroke his hair.

The temperature of the hair is actually a little lower than that of ordinary people, and the hair is also very soft.

It's as comfortable as petting a cat in the refrigerator.

Bai Weiwei touched it, then closed her eyes and fell asleep again.

A sleepy body needs sleep to replenish.

And she just fell asleep.

Yu Moqian opened his eyes, he woke up just now, when she touched her, he didn't dare to move.

For fear of disturbing this extremely gentle movement.

He reached out and touched his hair, the touch of a human body.

It was as if he could feel the warmth of her fingertips.

Yu Moqian couldn't help but smile.

[Ding, the hero's favorability is eighty-two. 】

System: Touch the head to kill, this will increase the favorability.

The two patients stayed in the hospital for several days.

He was officially discharged from the hospital.

Yu Moqian's personality was the same as that of a ghost, without any change.

Very gentle and mature.

Moreover, the body's recovery ability is also very strong, and the bones can grow back in a short period of time.

If it wasn't for not going to check again, the doctor would have been scared to death.

After leaving the hospital, Yu Moqian took Bai Weiwei to live in a hotel, tried to learn computer by the way, and made an appointment with a real estate agent online.

He was staring at Bai Weiwei eating leeks and pork liver to replenish blood.

He said to her, "I'll go to see the house first. What kind of house do you like?"

Bai Weiwei frowned while eating, "You want to buy a house?"

Yu Moqian saw that food sauce was on her lips, so he took a tissue and wiped it off for her.

"Well, otherwise, when we get married in the future, we will feel wronged if we don't have a house."

The requirements for men in this era are actually lower than before.

Some men can even use the house as a criterion for marrying a wife as long as they pay a down payment.

This was almost unimaginable in his time.

No matter how poor they are, men have to afford the house themselves, even if it is an adobe house.

What Yu Moqian mostly wanted was ways to get money.

After all, so many Heavenly Dao Sect abilities on hand are all resources.

He's not really working yet.

With the longevity of Fuze in hand, it is more than enough to scrape together a house to marry a wife.

Bai Weiwei was dazed for a while, her face suddenly turned red, she lowered her head and said, "It's up to you, even if you don't have a house, I don't care."

Yu Moqian looked at him with a gentle face, her heart was warm.

He wanted to keep himself from being derailed from her age.

During this period of time, I spent almost every day on the Internet to absorb the knowledge of young people.

Know that some girls are very demanding of their men.

If you encounter a post that praises your girlfriend for being sensible and gentle.

Everyone will rush to make them permanent...

Forever may be short for happy forever.

Yu Moqian felt that he and Bai Weiwei could be happy forever.

She is so gentle and lovely.

In Yu Moqian's eyes, Bai Weiwei simply shone.

Beauty is in the eyes of beholder.

Angels are in the eye of the beholder.

Yu Moqian preset the ghost door and warning outside the hotel room.

Then he went to see the house.