Chapter 21: Twenty-one delicate Sayuri
"Usually, such a woman is a female partner, and she is only emotionally abused."
The system cautiously told the truth, Hua Yao was not angry, but nodded approvingly, "After all, a woman like me will not be liked." My existence is jealousy. ”
System: "......"
This narcissistic host is definitely not his family's product.
Chun Yuwu didn't stay long, and Hua Yao couldn't continue acting. After squatting for a while, my legs were numb and I couldn't move. After recovering from this, she went to take a shower. At this time, I was lying in bed and did not fall asleep at all.
"Little coquettish."
Suddenly summoned, the system had a bad premonition, "Host, something?" ”
"Hmm."
"What's the matter?"
The system's mechanical little milk voice fluttered out of the sky.
Hua Yao raised a question from the host, "What kind of favorability should a person have in the first place, right?" ”
System: "No. ”
Hua Yao: "There is no favorability, there is always progress in the task, right?" ”
System: "Neither. ”
Hua Yao patiently reached the apex, "Then may I ask, what do you have?" ”
The system was abused and wanted to cry, "Hey, it's just an internship system, and it hasn't been turned into a regular yet." All the code is primitive and has not been upgraded at all. ”
Even his name was copied from a mess of flesh in a very perfunctory way.
Simple and rough, but also very low!
Even if it doesn't admit it, that's what it is.
Hua Yao sighed, what else can she do with her own system? Forgive it for its stupidity, of course.
"How can I get you upgraded?" She's just fed up with stupid single-function systems.
The system is flattered, "As long as you complete the task, you'll be fine." ”
Honorifics are also used.
Tut.
Hua Yao shook her head, the question is back to the original point, it is still necessary to attack the pure fog. Chun Yuwu, this guy is not ordinarily difficult, if you want to get rid of him completely, you can't just talk about it. You have to show real skills.
"Sir, the eldest lady hasn't eaten for three days." The housekeeper was scared.
Not only was the housekeeper afraid, but Chun Yuwu couldn't help frowning, "There are snacks in her room?" ”
"Nope." The housekeeper is very clear, "The eldest lady doesn't eat snacks, doesn't drink carbonated drinks, and usually sleeps very regularly." ”
That's a girl who pays attention to health.
Chun Yuwu's face was gloomy, and he raised his feet and walked inside. The white demon hurriedly followed, she was afraid that Chun Yuwu would be soft-hearted, even if she had to be soft-hearted, she would have to keep an eye on the sidelines, and she couldn't give Hua Yao the slightest chance. Hua Yao is not a fuel-efficient lamp, and the White Demon knows better than anyone.
Before going upstairs, Chun Yuwu suddenly spoke, "You don't have to go up, she doesn't want to see you." ”
The white demon demon's face froze, and then he said generously: "Yes, I still won't go up to stimulate Yaoyao." Don't discipline her, let her eat first, and then she will get into trouble if she goes hungry. ”
The housekeeper scoffed at the listener, if this Miss Bai really felt sorry for the eldest lady, it would be good to leave Chunyu's house after learning that the eldest lady was on a hunger strike. Fake posture, don't say it, you know who it's for.
Hua Yao grew up watching the housekeeper, of course, she felt a little more sorry for Hua Yao.
Because of his status, he couldn't say anything.
"Prepare white porridge."
Chun Yuwu instructed the housekeeper to raise his feet and go upstairs, and the white demon stood in place, looking at his disappearing back, biting his lip unwillingly. She reincarnated with a cold gaze that swept the butler's back, sneered in her heart, and sat on the sofa waiting for Chun Yuwu to come downstairs.
Others will knock on the door, Chun Yuwu will also knock on the door, he won't wait, just let the housekeeper open the door.
Hua Yao lay quietly on the bench in the sun, wearing a white gauze skirt gently fluttering in the wind, her long eyelashes were like a fan, her eyes were closed, and the bridge of her nose was delicate and straight. The red lips opened slightly, as if they were invited, and as if they were waiting for someone to pick.