Chapter 1183 Delicate (27)

"...?" Yun Si tilted her head slightly.

he is...

Assuring her?

The little demon thought carefully and blinked.

"It's okay, just remember to bring an umbrella next time."

As she said that, she still didn't forget to help him put down the basket.

There was a bang bang sound when the backpack was lowered.

She weighed it smoothly, it was quite heavy.

"what is this?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw it.

"...Silver, silver?"

so much? ?

In the back basket, it was wrapped in cloth, and the white snow silver was exposed because of the rain.

She didn't move, just by visual inspection, she knew that there was a lot of money here.

Look at that snow silver, and look at the man who was drenched in the rain.

The man lowered his eyelids and looked at her without emotion.

The two people just looked at each other, and there seemed to be a momentary freeze in the air.

Yun Si opened her mouth, not knowing what to say.

"you……"

"Hurry up and change your clothes, I'll bring hot water."

She put down the pannier and wisely chose not to ask more questions.

But as soon as she turned around, the man raised his hand and blocked her.

The voice fell beside her ear, faintly.

"This is a package for you."

"If you want to go back to Beijing, these should be enough."

He still wanted her to go, and even that was prepared.

"..." Yun Si stood there and silently clenched her fists.

After two seconds of silence, she walked around him as if she didn't hear him, and walked out.

It was still raining heavily outside, and the wind picked up again, blowing heavy rain into the eaves.

It was raining all over the ground, and it was extremely cold.

Yun Si entered the stove, holding a basin, scooping hot water from the pan.

One scoop, two scoops, three scoops...

"Snapped--"

The wooden spoon was slapped on the stage, and she took a deep breath.

It's normal not to like her...very normal...the two haven't known each other for long, and it's normal to be indifferent to her...

Besides, he has such a temperament in the first place, she shouldn't be angry... She shouldn't be angry because of this...

She gripped the handle of the wooden spoon so tightly she nearly crushed it.

After an unknown period of time, Yunsi used great strength to calm down her emotions.

She tidied up her expression and picked up the basin.

Bring it into the house, and inside, Yu Falcon has already changed into clean clothes.

Sitting there wiping the mud off his legs with a dry cloth.

Yun Si held the water basin and placed it at his feet.

"Would you like me to help you—"

"Need not."

It was still a cold tone.

Pushing her hand away, soaking a dry cloth in hot water, she wiped it on her leg.

"..." Yun Si squatted there, looked at him, without saying a word.

Withdrawn hand grabbed his dress, silent.

Seeing that he didn't need her help at all, she stood up and sat on the stool.

The fabric that was clutched on the dress was about to be torn.

Pursing her lips, she spoke.

"Do you have to do this...reject people thousands of miles away?"

He didn't speak, his eyes drooped, as if he didn't hear.

Yun Si looked away, "I don't understand, can someone help you at home?"

"Weng Po and the others said you don't want to get married, why? Is it not good to have a woman at home who can take care of everything for you?"

His movements paused, and his tone was indifferent: "Women are in trouble."

"...you—what's the trouble?"

Yun Si couldn't understand anything.

He raised his eyelids, his eyes were dark, "You're too delicate, it's troublesome."

"..." Yun Si didn't understand where his strange prejudice came from.

(End of this chapter)

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