Addicted to Love: Baby, be good

In the study, all the heavy curtains were drawn.

The light outside the window was covered so tightly that it could not get in at all.

The light was very dark. Master Chu sat in the big class chair, hands in hand, eyes steady: "let's start."

Several hypnotists looked at each other. At last, one of them stepped forward to do the first hypnosis.

At the beginning of the preparation, so the will of Master Chu is firm.

In the face of hypnotist's Dementor like technique, he always keeps on guard.

Chen Qishou is at the door. There is no movement inside.

Hours passed, and he heard footsteps, and the door of the study was opened.

He turned his head and saw several hypnotists running out.

"How are you, young master?"

"I'm asleep. I'll wake up in 15 minutes." So says the hypnotist.

Chen CE understood that the young master was hypnotized. He nodded his head and looked rather dignified, but he did not forget to settle them. "I asked people to tidy up the bedroom. Please go back to the bedroom and have a rest."

Call in servants and take some of them to the guest room.

Chen CE pushes open the study door and strides in.

Master Chu lies on his desk, sleeping.

Thinking of the hypnotist's words, he stood quietly and waited.

Fifteen minutes passed.

Master Chu opened his eyes and was at a loss for a moment. Chen CE said softly, "master, are you awake?"

Master Chu sat up and looked at Chen CE's concerned eyes. He understood, "I failed."

"Young master, step by step, there is always a process of adaptation."

Master Chu pinched the bridge of his nose and leaned heavily on the chair. He let out a sigh of despondency.

"You're right, but can baozi have so much time for me to get used to it?"

Hans and Emory are now aiming for him, only to lure his bait, which is the swallow bun.

They only take Yan baozi's health as an article, he will appear in front of them without hesitation.

He doesn't want to forget yanbaozi, Xiaoxingan, Mengmeng and Weiwei

He can't imagine that if he and yanbaozi are washed away from memory What will be the end.

"Don't be discouraged, young master. Listen to that Hans. He doesn't want to write about his wife's health, so you have time. " As long as Hans is firm and unshakable, the young master can fight for time.

Young master Chu's eyebrows were all tired.

With one hand on his forehead, he closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

After a while, he asked: "Jane Ling rhinoceros caught?"

"Yes, I asked the guard to take you back to the servant's room because I was arguing to see you before."

"Well." After a meal, Master Chu raised his eyes slowly: "let her suffer a little and have a long memory. Without hurting her. "

Without hurting her?

Chen CE understood that, anyway, she was Zhou muyao's cousin. If she was really hurt, Zhou muyao would not be able to explain it.

"Young master, I understand! Do it now! " Chen CE can't wait to rub his hands.

Meng can't do anything because of his face. With Master Chu, he can play with ease and boldness.

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"Hans, come to my study with me."

Emory stood at the entrance of the stairs, facing Hans Road, who was watching movies with the Yanks on the sofa.

With that, he turned first and went upstairs.

Hans frowned, put down the chips he was going to put in his mouth, and fed them to yan'i: "I'll go up for a while, and I'll come down right away."