Chapter 117: The Emperor's Hidden Marriage

Her voice sounded with anxiety. "You are in the middle of the day, so you can't see how cruel the entertainment scene is. You have offended too many people, even though there are fans holding it, but if someone is stepped on, who is then? Can help you."

He Poan, I did not expect her to worry about this.

Bai Weiwei sighed. "I don't have the power now, I can't help you."

He doesn't need her help.

Bai Weiwei smiled bitterly. "You don't want me to help you, and I want to advise you, don't be too proud. If you are modest, you won't listen."

He Poan: "..."

He is now red to purple, whoever sees him is holding a boast, who dares to say that he is not good.

Bai Weiwei made him modest.

He Po's heart was soft, and he knew that she was right.

Bai Weiwei’s finger left his face, and He Po’an still had a temperature that was nostalgic for her fingers.

"When I was a child, there was a lot of red ideas on my face for a while, very ugly."

Bai Weiwei seems to be somewhat sad. Her voice is with memories. "At that time, I was bullied. No one helped. Everyone said that I was ugly."

Who is ugly, he is the best in the world, and the second is Bai Weiwei.

No third, they are all ugly.

"I am very inferior. Even if the red dot on my face disappears, I can still read it. I feel that I am ugly."

He Poan's eyelashes trembled. He didn't understand this inferiority because he was praised from a young age.

Bai Weiwei touched her face. "I started to make up, and I looked at my makeup face and stood confident."

Is this why she dare not see people without makeup?

He Poan thought that she loved vanity before she suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

"When I first saw you, I felt that you were very good-looking, confident and flying, completely different from me."

Bai Weiwei’s tone is sweet. “I was always thinking about you at that time. If I have such a good look, then I can go out.”

He Bo An Yue is more uncomfortable to listen to, and your face is also very good, he wants to comfort her.

Bai Weiwei laughed. "Unfortunately, if you don't like me, I will become more and more inferior."

He Poan felt that his heart was screwed up and he was overwhelmed.

Is her inferiority caused by him?

Bai Weiwei said with relief: "Now I don't care. I feel inferior when I am inferior. Anyway, I don't act anymore. I don't need to be confident."

He Bo'an's heart was twisted again, and she couldn't play it because he used his means to suppress it.

Bai Weiwei’s voice went down. “And I gave up on you, and I don’t need to be in front of you, it’s glamorous.”

The heart is not screwed up, but it is being hated and hated by a person, and the **** pain is overwhelming.

He Poan sat up and said, "You are beautiful."

Bai Weiwei was scared to look at him.

He Poan picked up. "No, I mean, the night tonight is beautiful."

Bai Weiwei looked at the window, it was raining outside, the night of the hurricane and cold rain, very beautiful?

He Poan is even more embarrassed. His mind is blank. What does he want to say? Isn’t it very easy to say?

What is the key moment, the mouth is like a zipper?

He rushed to remedy and wanted to save his good image that he could say. "What do you say about your inferiority? You look at your eyes, like the stars. Look at your mouth, like a rose flower. Look at your skin. It’s not as fine as you are in the snow. Although it’s not as good as me, it’s also very good.”

Thank you for your hard work. Good night, see you tomorrow night.

(End of this chapter)