Chapter 2630 Uncle's Autistic Girl (14)

Summer thunderstorms can last for a long time.

When night came, the rainstorm had not stopped.

The air is full of coolness and moisture.

Yu Shaoyun had already changed into Tang Yi-type Chinese clothes, and the silk black trousers and top were as soft as running water.

This is his home clothes.

Seeing that it was time for dinner, he got up with a calm expression and planned to go out and order the servants to bring dinner to the room.

He likes quiet places.

If it is not for business and work, he generally prefers to stay at home.

Bai's house is where he lives, because he is reluctant to change it.

The largest room was chosen because it had a balcony with a view of the Love Garden.

The lotus flowers in Love Garden are not trimmed and cut, and some lotus species are unusually high.

Even lotus leaves are taller than a human head.

Every time I pass by the lotus pond, the lotus is pressed to my shoulders.

Yu Shaoyun opened the door, and something soft hit his leg.

He wanted to avoid him, but he couldn't help lowering his head, so he met a pair of sleepy round eyes, and the dazed water mist in those eyes lit up when he saw him, dispelling the mist and appearing a shimmer of light.

That look of anticipation and cuteness made Yu Shaoyun look at her indifferently.

But his face has always been deceiving.

Even if it is cold, it still makes people feel that he is very gentle.

So Bai Weiwei stared at him blankly for a while, then lowered her head, the thick ink hair fell, and the tips of her ears that emerged from her hair slowly turned red.

Yu Shaoyun's soft eyes couldn't help squinting.

His eyes fell on her slender but unusually beautiful legs.

Too delicate skin, pale to morbid.

But it is like the weakest white flower, amazingly beautiful.

Then he looked up as if nothing had happened, his tone was neither cold nor cold, "Why are you still here?"

Bai Weiwei's eyelashes trembled, and she glanced at him with stunningly beautiful eyes, but did not answer.

Yu Shaoyun didn't expect a mentally handicapped person who closed himself to understand the meaning of his words.

If someone else heard him ask such a question, the words would all mean driving away.

left long ago.

A few strands of cold rain blew in, and Yu Shaoyun looked at the heavy rain outside the promenade with cold eyes.

She also seemed to feel cold, and she grabbed the hem of her wide shirt and tried to pull it down.

After all, it has been raining outside.

Because it is decorated in Chinese style, there is a corridor outside the door of the room, and the corridor faces the outside garden without any barriers.

The cold rain can be poured into the Chinese-style corridor.

Yu Shaoyun looked at her indifferently.

All I could see was the curls of her hair and the tips of her ears.

Then he took a few steps back, and she dropped her support directly into the room.

Yu Shaoyun's footsteps turned gracefully, and the girl fell to the ground in a daze.

The carpets are thickly laid, and every inch is woven from expensive materials.

Yu Shaoyun ignored her and went out directly.

Startled, Bai Weiwei stood up immediately, just about to follow.

Seeing the man in front, he turned his face slightly, his eyes as soft as the spring breeze tightened a little, and he seemed unhappy that she was catching up.

However, Yu Shaoyun's eyes were careless as they swept across her long hair. Due to the rain, a few strands of hair were wet against the bloodless cheeks.

The girl is too delicate and young, and the wide shirt can't hide anything.

From the finely crafted white jade collarbone to the legs under the shirt, they are all white and thrilling.

The only bright color on her body is her lips.

Yu Shaoyun's eyes fell on her lips for a long time, and then he looked away as if nothing had happened.

Then he went forward.

But Bai Weiwei ignored the warning and seemed to be following him in a panic.

Without taking two steps, the door was closed.

Bai Weiwei almost hit the door with her head.

She was locked in a room.