"Can you catch my neck?"

After Yan Muye finished saying this, the milk tea in his hand was taken away by the person in front of him.

"From where I was standing just now, looking down, I can just see every expression, every movement, and every fear and disgust on your face when you get off the bus."

"Are you still afraid of ghosts?"

"Of course I'm afraid, there are some girls in this world who are very timid, and I belong to that category of very timid."

"You just talked to me so much uselessly, why do we always get down to business."

"Can you help me or not, give me a happy word, don't make me feel like I'm hanging on my breath all the time, I can't live if I want to die, I don't like that kind of inhuman torture."

Bai Yuxiao put the cup of milk tea on the coffee table on the side, and then gave the person standing next to him a look and replaced it with a new cup of milk tea.

"This is just cooked, and you often see if it suits your appetite."

Yan Muye frowned, looked at the milk tea in front of her, and didn't mean to drink it.

Bai Yuxiao took the lead in picking up another cup of milk tea, then tasted it, and nodded: "If you don't drink it, then when will you drink it, and when will we talk about business." ”

Then, without saying a word, Yan Muye raised the cup on one side, and then raised his head.

"Holy, it's so hot."

Yan Muye was in a hurry, and blurted out a dirty word. Bai Yuxiao seems to be in a really good mood, and there is nothing unhappy about it.

"This is freshly brewed milk tea, you accidentally drink it yourself, and if you drink it in one go, it's hard to even if you don't want to be hot."

Yan Muye pointed to his cup: "Then why is your milk tea okay, I feel that you are deliberately murdering me." ”

"You said that there was a deliberate murder, then deliberately murder. Anyway, I am reluctant to kill you, and it is okay to let you suffer a little flesh and skin. ”

When Bai Yumi said this, Yan Muye finally understood what he meant.

This man is so doggy, you don't know what the real purpose of calling yourself here is?

"This milk tea tastes pretty good, everything is just right except for burning my tongue. You can tell me what you're going to say to me now. ”

Bai Yuxiao nodded: "I can tell you now." ”

"Why save him."

Yan Muye: "It seems that I have answered you this question before, the lives of the two of us are connected, if he dies, I will not live, it's not that I don't want to live, it's that I can't live." ”

"Well, there's more."

Bai Yuxiao didn't seem to interrupt her, Yan Muye gritted her teeth: "Do you think there is a woman in this world who wants her husband to die?" ”

"I don't want him to die, I want him to live well in this world, all the time."

Bai Yuxiao: "Then what you think is really too simple, as far as his current physical condition is concerned, I can calculate and calculate at will, so that he has been holding on, how long do you think he can last?" ”

"It's not impossible if you want to save him, it's just that the price is too great, and I'm afraid you can't afford it."

Yan Muye: "Don't always sell to me in the future, for those things that I can't bear, and those things I can bear, I naturally have a distinction in my own heart, and I don't need you to tell me." ”