Chapter 107: The Emperor's Hidden Marriage

Black powder: "I still want to be black, but I saw that Bai Weiwei was trying to protect He Poan, and I felt moved."

Fan No. 4: "I added one upstairs, I was touched."

No. 5: "Love you, love you, refill your refill."

A passerby: "Ah, ah, ah, Bai Weiwei, ah, I am your old powder, why do you retreat, I love you."

On the 6th: "My house is berthed and married, still handsome."

The system passed silently, "a group of snakes."

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He Poan has a microblog and successfully passed the public relations crisis.

Then he finally couldn't stand it, threw the phone away, his hand on his stomach, his face pale.

Damn, the stomach is attacking.

The ghost disease of his stomach disease is still the sequela of the work that has been reversed in the past few years.

It has been nursed to be almost the same, but once the mood is over-stressed, it will attack.

Today's business has completely erupted his illness.

Although he seems to push everything down, but before he succeeds, he also walks on the wire and falls off the cliff at any time.

The entertainment circle is a very cruel place. Once you fall, it is almost impossible to climb the top again.

Bai Weiwei was crushed by him, but in a few years, almost no one remembered her.

He Poan endured the stomachache and suddenly thought of something. He took the phone back and rushed to Bai Weiwei.

"Showing a sweet smile."

Bai Weiwei looked puzzled. "What do you want to do?"

He Poan is cold and cold, "clean up the mess."

He sat next to her and said, "Let me on my shoulder."

Bai Weiwei hesitated and leaned on his shoulder.

Her hair glared at his cheek, and the fresh breath made He Bo feel trembled.

He Poan endured a stomachache, and a smile appeared in his face, with deep affection in his eyes.

"Laugh," he ordered.

Bai Weiwei instinctively showed a smile and looked pretty sweet.

He Poan immediately pressed the phone button, took this photo, and then sent it directly to Weibo.

Then write: "I have been with her for five years, and I still have no regrets."

Bai Weiwei was silent for a moment, and then knocked on the system silently: "The trough, He Poan, this guy is more fun than me, I am under pressure."

System: "Nothing, you are acting at the peak level, doing him, I am optimistic about you."

Bai Weiwei nodded and accepted the encouragement of the system.

When He Poan finished his Weibo, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, and the mobile phone threw it away. The whole person immediately could not press on Bai Weiwei.

Bai Weiwei was shocked. "He Boan, what do you want to do?"

After she finished speaking, she noticed that something was wrong. He Poan’s face was unusually ugly, bent and his hands were on his stomach, as if he had suffered enormous hardships.

He had some difficulty breathing. "The medicine is in the living room cabinet, you give me a hand."

Bai Weiwei was a little scared and the reaction was a bit slow.

He Poan was like a misunderstanding. He showed a white smile. "Why, really don't love me? So I want to let me die?"

"Now you are still joking at this time." Bai Weiwei finally realized what happened to him, immediately got up and ran to the living room to find the medicine.

He Poan was sore and shivering, confusedly watching Bai Weiwei seriously looking for the back of the medicine, but his mood was better.

Also said that he does not care about him, does not love him.

Women are animals that are confusing.

If you don't love him, don't believe it.

[Hey, the man is so good. 】

The last one is still adding more to you. These days are very late, because there is something during the day, only have time to write at night, so I have been waiting for you. Thank you for the sister paper that has been voting for the message. This encouragement is very important to me. I am very happy.

Good night, see you tomorrow night.

(End of this chapter)