Rebirth of the Real Daughter: The Max Level Boss is a White Lotus

The next day.

Messy sheets, folded clothes, and an ambiguous atmosphere linger in the room.

But Bai Yu did not cross the bottom line.

Because he was also afraid of hurting her.

It just left a lot of marks on her.

"I have to go to a photo shoot today!" Zhou Lianhua said with some disgust as she looked at the mottled marks on her body.

Bai Yu moved slightly and held her in his arms, "You don't have to go. I will support you."

"I don't want to be a waste!" Zhou Lianhua raised her hand, and her slender fingers pressed against his neck. "I really want to take my power back from you right now."

Bai Yu's Adam's apple rolled a little, and he grabbed her hand and pressed it on his face: "Then come and get it now."

Zhou Lianhua pursed her lips. Although she longed for this power, she still restrained herself.

After all, the mysterious power in his body is not enough now. If he is attacked back, it will be more trouble than gain!

"I'll come and get it when the time comes." She gently pushed him away and sat up.

Bai Yu stared at her for a moment, then took the clothes and put them on her.

His fingertips were warm against her skin, causing her body to shiver slightly.

"You really know how to serve people!"

"I should have served you well."

Although Bai Yu said he would serve, his tone was full of pampering and indulgence, without any disgust or resistance at all.

His kindness to her seemed like a habit, like a nature.

When Zhou Lianhua heard this, she raised her hand and touched his thin, rosy lips.

"You men's mouths are full of lies!"

"I never thought of lying to you." Bai Yu helped her fix her collar and looked at her gently.

She was stunned. This feeling was so wonderful.

But she couldn't now.

She must find a suitable opportunity to take her power back.

Zhou Lianhua suppressed her thoughts and walked towards the door: "You know best whether you are lying to me or not."

After that, she opened the door and left the bedroom.

Bai Yu stood where he was, his eyes fixed on the direction she left, his expression gloomy and inexplicable.

Zhou Lianhua left the room and went straight to the living room.

Song Yu had prepared a variety of porridge for her to enjoy.

Zhou Lianhua picked up the cup of soy milk in front of her and took a sip. She felt Song Yu's inquiring gaze and asked in confusion: "What's the matter?"

Song Yu was slightly stunned.

He kept observing Zhou Lianhua while she drank soy milk.

Zhou Lianhua's manners were simple and capable, with a touch of heroism.

This week Lianhua really doesn't look like a woman.

"Ms. Zhou, I hope you don't misunderstand me. I just want to tell you something."

Song Yu went straight to the point.

"what's up?"

"Miss Zhou, the eldest young master is the eldest son of the Bai family and the heir appointed by the old man, but no one knows how difficult his life has been over the years and how many conspiracies and intrigues have been plotted against him."

After a pause, Song Yu continued, "The eldest young master's mother was framed to death."

Zhou Lianhua frowned, a hint of surprise flashing in her eyes.

"so?"

Song Yu looked at her seriously and solemnly: "I have never seen the young master so concerned about that woman. I hope you can treat the young master well and don't let him down."

Zhou Lianhua heard this and glanced at him sideways: "I know."

Seeing Zhou Lianhua's cold expression, Song Yu frowned.

Doesn’t she like Mr. Bai?

"Miss Zhou, I don't know what your attitude is towards my young master. I can see that you are not like those women outside who have plans for him."

Zhou Lianhua put down the soy milk in her hand and said nonchalantly: "Who said I don't have any plans."