"Xiao Yue and your foreign wife took them shopping!"

Liu Chuner hummed.

Seeing this, Liu Yun smiled bitterly, walked over and sat next to Liu Chuner.

But Liu Chuner immediately moved to the side like a conditioned reflex.

"Don't get close to me!" Her voice was very cold.

"Zuaner, I"

"Don't make excuses for your fickleness."

Liu Chun'er interrupted him without waiting for him to finish his words.

She stopped pressing, bit her pink lips lightly, and tears seemed to be rolling in her eyes.

Seeing this, Liu Yun felt a little painful in his heart.

But at this moment, he didn't know how to speak. After a long time, he slowly said: "Chun'er, I'm sorry, maybe I'm not as perfect as you imagined, but I still want to tell you that I love you very much."

He stood up and walked towards his room, his steps heavy.

Click.

The door was closed.

Liu Chun'er's little face, which had been cold all the time, suddenly buried her in the pillow next to her, and a slight low crying sound rang out.

When he returned to the room, Liu Yun sat beside the bed, staring blankly at the helmet of "Xuanjie".

The room was very dark, and the curtains were pulled up, looking extremely gloomy.

drop!

Suddenly, the indicator light on the helmet of "Xuanjie" illuminated, and then the helmet of "Xuanjie" was activated by itself.

Seeing this, Liu Yun was shocked and quickly stood up and stared at the helmet of the "Xuanjie".

Why is this happening? I didn’t wear a helmet at all, so why does it start on its own?

He looked at the plug, gritted his teeth, rushed over, intending to unplug the plug.

But at this moment, a crisp but low call sounded.

"Young Master!"
Chapter completed!