Chapter 854 Cousin (73)

Let him clean the house, let him get more plum cakes, and give her a warm nest to sleep in.

Come to think of it...is he a masochist?

It's better to wish her that way than to ignore him.

Even gave him a sideways look.

It may be that he is absent-minded.

The third prince said: "Is there something urgent for you?"

Qi Chimu spoke quickly, "No, I just want to..." her.

Just in time to shut up.

The third prince is very understanding, "I understand, newlyweds, you'd better go back and be with your wife."

Qi Chimu wanted to explain, but saw that the other party's eyes were bright, as if he could see through everything, so he could only take back the lie.

Then he gave up the chance to have a deep friendship with the third prince.

And came back again.

He was also carrying some plum cakes.

The reminder for Qi Chimu's return just sounded.

Bai Weiwei was very natural and fluent, quickly familiarized herself with propping her face with her hands, with a trace of melancholy on her face, her eyes were full of indifference but looked sadly at the plum blossoms that were in full bloom outside the half-open window.

Angles, poses, expressions.

Absolutely no dead ends.

Qi Chimu stepped into the door, looked up and saw Bai Weiwei sitting at the table, facing him sideways.

Her figure was petite and thin, with her slender white fingers propping her face, and it was rare that there was no such delicate and indifferent expression on her face.

Instead, it was supported by hands, and there was some cute baby fat.

But none of these could compare to the fragile and helpless sadness on her face.

When was the arrogant, domineering, brainless, selfish and disregarded Bai Weiwei.

There is such a sad and weak expression.

She has always been a little hedgehog.

Suffering also hurts people.

She seemed to have just realized that someone was coming, and looked back at him blankly.

The corners of the eyes were red, and there were faint tears in the eyes, and the kind of silent grievance overflowed.

Qi Chimu couldn't speak for a while, so he could only stand stupidly, and the sweet cake in his hand shook a few times.

Seeing that it was him, Bai Weiwei immediately reached out and rubbed her eyes, then snorted coldly, moved her sitting position, and turned her back to her.

Qi Chimu pursed his lips, feeling suffocated in his heart.

He hesitated for a moment before moving slowly and walking behind her.

"Eat candy?"

Bai Weiwei remained silent.

Qi Chimu looked at her back for a while, then suppressed his throat, trying to be as gentle as possible.

"I just made it, and I asked them to put more honey."

Bai Weiwei was indifferent, not even giving him a cold snort.

Such a cold-hearted Bai Weiwei.

It made him feel at a loss, and even felt uncomfortable all over.

He would rather she scold him.

At least when scolding him, his eyes are very beautiful, their eyes are as bright as light, and those eyes are all his shadow.

Qi Chimu couldn't help moving his steps to see her.

As a result, Bai Weiwei discovered his intention, changed her posture again, and continued to face him with her back.

This way, just don't look at him.

It was the first time that Qi Chimu was so completely ignored by others. He clenched his fingers tightly, and the rope he was holding was almost pulled into his flesh, but he didn't feel any pain at all.

He put the sweet cake on the table, and opened the outer wrapping paper, revealing the beautiful plum blossom sweet cake inside.

Bai Weiwei glanced sideways.

Qi Chimu's eyes lit up.

As a result, she just glanced at it, didn't look much, and turned her head again.

Not even a word of disgust.

Qi Chimu's eyes were gloomy. After holding back for so many days, he finally broke out, and immediately grabbed Bai Weiwei, forcing her to turn around.

Bai Weiwei was pulled by him, and she fell backwards, directly into his arms.