typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 469 Bai Shuang is not used to the young master of the Yun family in the palm of his hand

The Feiyu Forum can send voice messages, so Bai Shuang didn't write anything extra and directly recorded a voice message.

Sent successfully, done.

Bai Shuang covered herself with the quilt, closed her eyes, and went to sleep.

In fact, according to the influence of Bai Shuang's soul on this body, as long as he sleeps, regardless of fever or severe cold, everything will be cured.

The body feels better and the food tastes better.

But Bai Shuang cannot make this body heal so quickly.

So after closing his eyes, Bai Shuang specifically told Lazy Egg to control the speed of recovery.

[There is no problem with that.] Lazy Guy said that he would take care of it.

But soon, Bai Shuang noticed that Lan Dan was hesitant to speak.

Bai Shuang: "Is there anything else you want to say?"

The lazy guy struggled for a while, but couldn't help but ask: "Don't you have anything to ask?"

Bai Shuang: "No."

The lazy guy asked: [Do you really have nothing to ask? Like the last world, like Jing Rong? 】

Having said this, if Bai Shuang still doesn't understand, it is impossible.

Bai Shuang said lazily: "So, Jingrong is the fallen god."

It's not a question, but an affirmative sentence.

[How do you know this? Did you know it from the beginning? This is impossible!] Lazy Man said in surprise.

Bai Shuang turned over and said no more.

In fact, Bai Shuang also took a gamble.

When she heard Lazy questioning her anxiously, she knew that Jingrong must be Sheng Lin.

I'm very happy that she made the right choice and won the bet.

Someone she cares about, someone she likes.

It's always been him, never changed.

·

Feiyu Forum, after refreshing, a new post appeared.

The title of the post is very straightforward——

【I am Yunzhongke, I have something to say】

Click on the post, and the main page will be a 20-second voice message.

Yunzhongke:)))))20'

Countless melon-eaters clicked on this voice to listen.

As soon as I clicked on it, there was a cough with a strong nasal sound.

Anyone who has had a severe cold can recognize this coughing sound, and it is absolutely real.

"Hello everyone, I am Yunzhongke.

"Today I had a severe cold and a high fever. I slept in a daze, so I forgot to ask for leave.

“I woke up suddenly, looked at the time, and a friend reminded me that there were many different voices discussing me in the forum.

"So I simply came to the forum and asked everyone for a day off.

“But I will still broadcast live at the same time tomorrow as usual.

"Thank you for listening, see you tomorrow."

The entire recording has a very strong nasal sound, mixed with the sound of blowing one's nose.

It is impossible for anyone who has listened to the recording to lie with their eyes open and say that Yun Zhongke is faking it.

Yun Zhongke had a high fever and a cold that was so serious.

When I was sleeping, I still had to remember that I didn't ask for leave and didn't live broadcast.

What a professional spirit this is?

She is really strong and pitiful, and she is so good at playing games.

Isn’t this just a living tragic character?

People on the street were moved by Bai Shuang's words and left messages on the post to encourage him.

The black-and-white and dissing Baishuang posts floating on the home page also disappeared.

Yunzhongke's reputation suddenly improved, reversing the previous dark situation.

·

"Damn it!"

Her slender palms were slapped on the wooden table, and the pretty girl's face was full of anger.

Xia Piaopiao glanced at her phone one more time and felt upset, with anger bottled up in her heart and nowhere to vent.

"He actually has a cold and a fever. She is really capable of doing this to herself!"

Xia Piaopiao didn't believe that Bai Shuang was really sick.

She felt that Bai Shuang just forgot to live broadcast and deliberately broke down her body to pretend to be pitiful.

Xia Piaopiao snorted with a half-smile, "Yun Zhongke, right? You have to go against me, right? You forced me to do this!"

After saying that, Xia Piaopiao picked up the phone again, found a phone number and dialed it.

"Hey, Detective Li? Help me investigate a person, Feiyu's anchor Yun Zhongke.

"I need all the facts about her.

"You don't need to tell me about the reward. As long as you give me her information, I will definitely give you a big red envelope!"

In this life, due to Bai Shuang's intervention, Xia Piaopiao's story of finding a private detective to investigate her has sped up a bit.

At this time, Bai Shuang didn't know it yet.

But it doesn't matter even if you know.

Anyway, we have to face each other in reality. It makes no difference whether it is one day earlier or one day later.

The next day, Bai Shuang woke up at around ten o'clock in the morning.

My body is a little better than yesterday.

Not as top-heavy as yesterday, and the fever has gone away.

But my nose was still blocked by mucus, my throat felt dry and burning, and my speech was unpleasant and had a strong nasal sound.

Bai Shuang got out of bed, cooked herself a pot of porridge, and took a hot bath.

But when changing clothes, Bai Shuang found that the original owner could not find any soft and comfortable clothes in his wardrobe.

All of them are clothes that have been worn for a long time, are rough, and feel prickly to the touch.

Bai Shuang decisively closed the closet door and walked to Yunjiao's room.

This is a house with three bedrooms and one living room, two rooms facing south and one room facing north.

One of the two rooms facing south is the master bedroom, which is bright and spacious;

One is the second bedroom, which has good lighting, but is a little smaller.

Needless to say, the rooms facing north are small and have poor lighting.

It stands to reason that now there are only two people left in the family, the original owner and Yun Jiao.

It should be that the two of them share a south-facing room.

The original owner doted on his younger brother, so it was understandable that he would sleep in the master bedroom.

But in reality, the two rooms facing south are used by Yunjiao.

The master bedroom is where Yunjiao sleeps, and the second bedroom is converted into Yunjiao's dressing room.

The original owner was squeezed into that small, north-facing room with poor lighting.

There was no sunshine all year round, and the original owner stayed up late to work.

I saved all the delicious food for my younger brother, and was reluctant to spend money. It’s no wonder that the original owner’s physical fitness was not bad.

Bai Shuang opened the door of the cloakroom, and the clothes inside were dazzling.

As a boy, Yunjiao is really luxurious to have so many clothes.

Although not all of the clothes here are genuine, even high imitations cost a lot of money.

And when I opened the closet, there were a lot of clothes without even the tags removed.

Bai Shuang directly picked out two T-shirts that felt very comfortable to the touch.

I took off the tag, washed it in the washing machine and dried it.

Next, Bai Shuang began to tidy up the master bedroom.

She stuffed all Yunjiao's things into the original cloakroom.

Then I cleaned up the room facing north and made a live broadcast area.

Although the north-facing room has a bad orientation and does not receive sunlight, it does have a floor-to-ceiling window.

This house was bought when the Yun family's parents were still there, and the location is actually good.

Looking out from this glass window, one can see the rounded mountains in the distance.

You can also see the heavy traffic nearby.

This city is a mountain town and a tourist city.

Just as Bai Shuang finished packing out of breath, the doorbell rang.


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next