Shen Mo said there was no hurry, but Bai Youwei was anxious for him.

She didn't know what was wrong with her, and she was indescribable.

It was a bit gloating when he couldn't find his teammates, but later he was anxious, worried that he wouldn't be able to get enough numbers. But now... now, there are only two left to get the number of people together, and she started to panic again.

While hoping that everything he wants is done, he is unwilling to take risks on his own.

These two moods seemed to be pulling a big saw, making her very anxious.

Fortunately, I changed two puzzle pieces from Du Lai, otherwise she would have been more anxious.

...

Bai Youwei tossed and turned on the bed.

It probably woke Shen Mo up, wrapped around one arm, and hugged him in his arms.

"What have you been moving?" Shen Mo asked in her ear.

His voice was low and silence, and his breath was warm and warm, brushing through her ears, it was tingling and itchy.

Bai Youwei froze for a moment, but then stopped moving...

Shen Mo asked her again: "Do you want to go to the toilet?"

Bai Youwei: "..."

There were still a few beautiful atmospheres that dissipated completely. She felt disappointed and pinched his arm angrily, "I can't have anything else except going to the toilet?"

Shen Mo laughed in a low voice and asked, "...thirsty, want to drink water?"

Bai Youwei didn't want to pinch him anymore, she wanted to bite him!

In his eyes, is she nothing else except water coming in and out?! Can't she have a little bit, a little bit, a girl's worries?

Bai Youwei is too bipolar.

She twisted in his arms.

Shen Mo smiled and sighed, wrapping one hand around her waist, and helping her lift her hair that was pressed by her body with the other hand, coaxing her: "Hurry up and go to bed, stop thinking about it."

"But I can't sleep." She turned over and faced him. "You said, how could Yan Qingwen and Lu Ang want to enter the 21st game? Are they like you, wanting to be the savior?"

"It's endless, right?" Shen Mo pinched her chin and pressed gently, "When will I be the savior?"

Bai Youwei curled her lips, "The evaluation team didn't come out alone, you ran out to collect people into the game. Isn't this a savior?"

"This is not called a savior, it is called doing your best." Shen Mo let go of her, raised his hand and rubbed her hair, "Only by doing his best, you won't regret it in the future."

Bai Youwei heard this and snorted muffled, obviously unhappy, but she didn't say anything else.

After a moment of silence, she asked again: "You haven't answered me yet. Why did Yan Qingwen and the others enter the 21st game?"

Shen Mo thought for a while, "... When I met them, Chu Huaijin was there too. Maybe they reached some agreement with the organization, for example, if you pass the game No. 21, you can get a certain prop or other conditions."

Bai Youwei thought about something.

If there is some kind of transaction or condition in it, it makes sense.

After all, this is in line with Yan Qingwen's style of doing things.

Although this man had been selfless and fearless before, it was obvious that running a security company after retirement had a greater impact on him. Bai Youwei couldn't help but wonder if he had almost gone bankrupt several times, so she developed such a businessman's temperament - she was eating everything, but she refused to suffer losses.

Shen Mo urged her in a low voice: "Go to go to bed..."

"Do we want to negotiate terms with Chu Huaijin too?" Bai Youwei was energetic when talking about this, "You can't get all the benefits Yan Qingwen takes."

Shen Mo was helpless, "Didn't you agree before? Professor Song gave him 8 puzzle pieces free of charge. What other benefits do you want? Besides... there are not enough people now, so we may not go in."

Bai Youwei thought about it and closed her eyes in his arms: "Anyway... I will know what will happen tomorrow."

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Chapter completed!