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Chapter 1240 Is your face okay? It's still handsome.

"Wooooooooo--"

Mu sounded like she'd be bawling her eyes out in minutes.

Yuna came back to his senses, his hands were busy pacifying the little one, "If Uncle Hayes says he will return the account to you, he will definitely return it to you. Don't worry, he won't lie to you."

"..." Emily simply couldn't listen to Yuna's words, how aggravating or aggravating, flattened his mouth and said, "But I can't play the game right now."

Yuna didn't hesitate to hand Emily his own tablet, "You can play on my account, well, my account is pretty awesome too!"

"Okay." Mu rubbed her eyes, "For your sake, I can forgive Uncle Hayes for now."

Yuna touched the little one's head, "Have you eaten yet? Are you hungry?"

"Not hungry." Mu shook her head and obediently said, "Grandma Helen came to find Uncle Hayes, and she cooked rice for me to eat."

Mentioning Aunt Helen, Yuna remembered the old man's kidnapping by Rowdy and couldn't help but ask, "Emily, how is Grandma Helen now?"

"Uh-huh!" Emily nodded her head with great certainty and said with conviction, "Grandma Helen said she's better."

"That's good." Yuna breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Emily, "Do you need to take a nap?"

Emily had gotten very little sleep yesterday and had gotten sleepy long ago, and he yawned just as Yuna's words left his mouth.

Yuna smiled and pulled the quilt over to cover Emily, "Alright, go to sleep, I'll stay here with you."

Mu put the tablet aside and closed her eyes and quickly fell asleep.

Yuna tried calling out to the little guy and realized that he didn't react much anymore, then he took the tablet and logged into the game.

Emily s avatar has gone dark, indicating that ... Wesley is offline.

It's also true that he's so busy that he can't keep up with the game all the time.

Yuna comforted himself, but he still couldn't help but feel a little lost.

She clicked on the dialog box and looked at the chat records of her and "Emily", the corners of her lips rose slightly, and a strange feeling spread in the bottom of her heart.

She hugged the tablet, keeping the screen close to her chest, and the sensation became even clearer.

It was joy, she responded.

Right now, only Wesley could make her feel that way.

Yuna giggled alone for a long time before typing a line in the dialog box-

"Are you juvenile?"

At first glance, the statement sounds like a question.

But on reflection, it is not difficult to realize that this kind of a pout.

After the message was sent successfully, Yuna calmly put down the tablet.

She wasn't in a hurry to receive a reply from Wesley, they had already waited this long, she didn't mind waiting a few more minutes.

She just didn't expect that one day, she and Wesley would get in touch in this way.

Did this mean that there was an innate bond that could not be severed between her and Wesley?

That being said, Chen Dong's act of kidnapping Emily was certainly shameful, however, he had also inadvertently helped her and Wesley.

Yuna had planned that if she could survive, Emily this account, she would have to find Chen Dong to settle it one day.

However, it seemed that she could now forgive Chen Dong this time.

However, Yuna thinking so much was just a one-woman show for her alone.

What Chen Dong was actually afraid of was Wesley.

Last night, Chen Dong hadn't slept a wink, and even then he still hadn't figured out Emily's relationship with Wesley.

But that doesn't matter anymore.

What was more important now was whether or not Wesley would come after him.

After agonizing for a morning, Chen Dong still decided to give a call to Wesley to probe him.

When Wesley received the call, he was in the car, and with a sideways glance, he saw Chen Dong's name displayed on the cell phone screen.

Chen Dong should be calling about the brat.

Wesley unhurriedly picked up the phone and coldly asked, "What is it?"

"Cough!" Chen Dong had already tried his best to conceal it, but his voice was still inevitably a bit weak, "That, that brat from the Kent family, how is it?"

"I sent him back." Wesley asked rhetorically, "You want him?"

"No, no, no, I won't look for him, I won't look for him in my lifetime!" Chen Dong explained in a panic, "If I knew that this brat was related to you, I would not have scared him yesterday."

"..." Wesley looked out the car window and said nothing.

There was nothing wrong with Chen Dong kidnapping that brat from the Kent family.

At least, he acquired a way to reach out to Yuna.

Chen Dong thought about it, still couldn t help but be curious, hardheadedly risked death and then asked, "However, I am really curious, how could you and Rowdy s son have such a deep connection? Aren t you and that Rowdy ... uncommon?"

"Rowdy is Rowdy, his son is his son." Wesley asked without answering, "Am I the kind of person who forces people to pay their father's debts?"

Without thinking, Chen Dong gave a "hmm", "Yes! Touche!"

"..." Wesley narrowed his eyes, his voice so cold that it could fall out of the ice slag, "What are you asking so much for? Do these things have half a cent to do with you?"

"Oh!" Chen Dong replied decisively, "Of course it's okay!"

Wesley snorted coldly, "Shut up if it's okay!"

Chen Dong was obedient, "Okay, I'll hang up then."

Wesley hung up the phone one step before Chen Dong, and then he saw the message from Kai on his cell phone.

Kai said that he sent Emily back.

Wesley thought for a moment and picked up the tablet at the side.

Since the brat was already back home, Yuna should already know about the game account, right?

The point is, did she reply to him?

He was still waiting for her apology!

Slowly unlocking the tablet with his fingerprint, Wesley tapped the game icon and saw another small red dot float up on the message logo.

The corners of his lips uncontrollably rose slightly as he clicked on the messages, and sure enough, there was one from Yuna, although it was just a very simple sentence-

"Are you juvenile?"

Wesley thought for a moment and replied with a dribble of his fingers, "That's a problem, when you come back, you can deeply experience it for yourself, I'd be happy to."

Yuna was online, and when she saw Wesley's reply, she had only one feeling - shameless!

She spat right back, "Is your face okay?"

"It's still handsome." Wesley replied in a cloudy voice, "Wait until you come back to appreciate it."

"..."

Yuna suddenly felt that perhaps she should admit defeat.

Wesley already completely didn't want his face, she really wasn't an opponent, and this war of words didn't make any sense.

Wesley's observation power was still very strong, and he soon realized that Yuna had not replied to his message.

Well, she supposed she didn't want to talk to him.

It doesn't matter. He's dying to care about her.

Wesley took the initiative to break the deadlock, "How have you been these past few days?"

Yuna heartily breathed out, this guy, finally got to the point.

Her situation wasn't really very good, but, she didn't want to worry Wesley either.

Yuna replied with wordiness, "I'm okay now, but, I probably won't last long."

"Don't be afraid." Wesley said, "I'll pick you up soon."

At the end, Wesley sent another sentence as if he was afraid Yuna wouldn't believe him, "Wait for me."

Yuna looked at the word "wait for me" on the screen and was slow to come back to his senses.

Those two words seemed, so sure and so gentle.

But ... is such a thing as gentleness linked to Wesley?

She couldn't help but let out a questioning statement, "Are you really Wesley?"

Wesley can accept a lot of questioning, but how much does it mean to question him for not being Wesley?

He replied angrily, "How do you want me to prove it?"

Yuna thought for a moment, sent a long string of ellipses, and then said, "There doesn't seem to be any way to prove ..."

Wesley said graciously, "You come back to see for yourself? I don't mind letting you inspect it."

"... "Yuna was speechless again, ignoring this immovable roguishness of Wesley, and asked, "Wesley, has anyone ever told you that you're a scoundrel?"

Not caring at all about such a harmless question, Wesley asked himself, "Do you like it?"

"..."

Yuna completely admitted defeat and ended her conversation with Wesley just like that.

It wasn't that she didn't want to chat with Wesley any longer, it was just that both her and Emily's game accounts were monitored by Rowdy, and if she and Emily chatted for too long on the game, it would definitely attract Rowdy's attention.

Wesley watched Yuna's avatar go dark and didn't feel strange, exiting the game unhurriedly and continuing to deal with his own affairs.

This was the first time he and Yuna had ever chatted on the game, but it wouldn't be the last.

However, he still preferred to talk to Yuna face to face.

That day should not be far off.

After finishing the task of delivering Emily, Kai rushed to meet up with Wesley.

When he saw Wesley, he vaguely felt that there was a smile on the corner of Wesley's lips.

He's looking at it wrong, isn't he?

Kai rubbed his eyes vigorously and realized that he hadn't misread it, and that Wesley was really smiling.

Crap, this is surreal!

Noticing that Kai's complexion was somewhat abnormal, Wesley lit a cigarette and asked nonchalantly, "What's wrong?"

Light shook his head and asked, "Seven, you're in a good mood?"

"Uh-huh." Wesley glanced at Light, "Is there a problem?"

Kai shivered a bit and shook his head busily, "No problem, as long as you're happy, Brother Wesley!"

Wesley inhaled deeply on his cigarette, "Go do your business."

His so-called business, of course, was the matter of deploying to bring back Yuna.

This matter is related to the happiness of Wesley's life, related to whether Wesley will be happy every next day, Kai did not dare to have the slightest bit of slackness, busy to follow Wesley's footsteps.

This time, once they made a move, they had to successfully snatch Yuna back in one hit, and definitely not give Rowdy any chance to react or counterattack.

It's a lot of pressure!

However, for the sake of Wesley and Yuna's happiness, Kai felt that he could spell out this life!

Every step of Wesley's, too, was laid out cautiously and thoughtfully.

After all, this time, letting Yuna live is something more important than his life ...

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