Chapter 113: The Emperor's Hidden Marriage

System: Who am I? Where am I going?

How does the feeling of goodness rise?

It silently took out the calculator, it has to calculate, whether it is a system error, so the goodwill reminder is also wrong.

Bai Weiwei said: "The narcissism is a disease, it will be cured. If there is no heavy medicine, He Poan this guy thinks that I really love him and love to die."

The system humbled the calculator and asked, "So?"

How does the feeling of goodness rise?

Bai Weiwei looked proud. "So of course he gave him a slap and told him that I didn't like him. He would wake up from the madness of narcissism and know that if I don't cherish me, then I will leave." ”

People are all monks.

It is never cherished and not precious.

Therefore, when he slaps him to make him awake, he will be anxious, and when he is in a hurry, his feelings will definitely rise.

The system admired, "The host knows how to do it."

Bai Weiwei smiled smugly, just saying that he didn't dare to say it.

System: "It seems that you are also a senior narcissist."

Bai Weiwei: "..."

He Poan saw Bai Weiwei go, and lost his soul and stood in the same place.

He seemed to be suddenly awakened, his brain screaming, only one thought.

It turned out that Bai Weiwei really didn't like him.

He wanted to chase her a few steps forward, but he felt no face.

If you don't like it, you don't like it. He is not rare.

He Poan stood in the same place for a while, only to find that Bai Weiwei was really gone, did not look back at him, and did not deliberately come back to him.

He didn't know what happened to him. He was very flustered and people were uncomfortable.

Even the stomach began to faintly hurt.

When he returned to the apartment, Xiaomu was still there.

He is packing things, it is the thing of Bai Weiwei.

He made people pull the things of Bai Weiwei, and Bai Weiwei had to go and just packed up some essentials.

The rest are piled up in the room.

Xiaomu has already packed up. When he saw He Poan coming back, he immediately smiled and said: "Ang, you see, it is the first year of your debut. You can't find it now. Wei Wei is still hiding. ""

He Poan looked at Xiaomu in a sluggish manner, and then looked at the collections in his hand.

Komaki thought he was interested in these and immediately moved a few big boxes out.

"Look, Ange, Wei Wei collected a lot of your things."

He Poan saw these boxes and hesitated for a moment before he knelt down and reached out to open the box.

His photos, there are variety shows, there are at the airport, there are street shots.

There is also his signature photo.

Another box is his collection of information, which was cut from newspapers and magazines and posted on the book.

There is also his surroundings, what posters, and the cups with his head.

He Poan opened those things and looked at it a little.

Xiaomu is still excited to say: "Wei Wei is simply your little girl, she should be chasing stars, Ange."

Is she chasing stars?

No, she is chasing love.

Then I can't catch it, I just left.

He Poan grabbed his old poster and asked Xiaomu. "She didn't say, are these things to take away?"

Xiaomu said: "No, Wei Wei said that these things can be handled casually."

He Poan looked at the idiot and looked at Xiaomu. The words of Bai Weiwei made it clear that they didn't want these things. The meaning of casual treatment is not to throw them into the trash can?

Komaki asked: "Right, Wei Weijie? Is it abroad?"

(End of this chapter)