Chapter 1963, the soft first love of the lame (7)

Bai Weiwei hesitated for a moment, still shaking his head firmly.

Jiang Yanxi's fingers were more tense and pressed his hand. He suddenly put his finger on the wheelchair and used a force to drive forward.

In order to make the wheelchair go back and forth in the room.

Has been specially arranged.

There aren't even thick fluff carpets.

Bai Weiwei was still shrinking.

The system told her: "Look at the head, go up, let the barracks army surround me."

Bai Weiwei: "On the head, he is a little idiot, no, pure and cute little white flower, the man's inferiority has to hang him."

The two are finished.

I saw Jiang Yanxi coming to her in a wheelchair.

This buddy is all disabled in a wheelchair, and he is really physically disabled.

Be sure to come and destroy the pure little flowers.

Bai Weiwei’s expression was scared and confused.

She glanced at his leg, and the fear in her eyes was suddenly replaced by sympathy.

In the clear eyes, it is clearly expressed.

It turned out that he could not stand and was a message for disabled people.

For a long time no one dared to be in front of him, revealing this sympathy to abominable expression.

Jiang Yanxi’s face will be cold.

The little guy who has not been tuned does not know how to be polite.

If those who are familiar with this line, seeing him like this, will definitely laugh and speak, and will not reveal this expression.

It is simply looking for death.

Jiang Yanxi’s eyes are terrible.

Seeing that Bai Weiweisong was in the same breath, she looked at him with some trouble and looked at his legs.

Finally asked the exit: "Can you stand up?"

This sentence makes Jiang Yanxi want to kill her.

To say this is to sprinkle salt on other people's wounds.

And she still looks innocent and cute, and her voice is soft.

Jiang Yanxi was so tight that he did not speak.

Bai Weiwei woke up, she wiped the tears in her eyes.

Suddenly a smile came out.

This smile is pure and clear, and the face with red lips and white skin is stained with tears that are not cleaned.

Very amazing.

Jiang Yanxi was a glimpse, and even the anger was forgotten.

Then he heard her sweet voice in his ear: "The original uncle asked me to sign the contract is not that meaning, I think wrong, I am sorry."

After that, she got up and gave him a courtesy.

A look of embarrassment.

Jiang Yanxi: "..."

What do you want to be wrong?

Bai Weiwei had some nervous hands holding each other and cautiously asked: "Uncle, are you hiring me as your servant, taking care of you?"

Jiang Yanxi finally understood what she meant.

Uncle...the two of them are two years old.

What does it mean to call her uncle at the age of two?

Also as a servant?

Does she think that he can't stand up and can't do it, so it's easy.

Jiang Yanxi’s old blood in his chest is so boring that his eyes are revealing murderous.

But Bai Weiwei, like the innocent little white flower, looked at him with his eyes.

I am obedient and happy.

Just let Jiang Yanxi not know how to vent his anger.

He endured forbearance, still want to break her reverie.

"I……"

Bai Weiwei quickly ran behind him and helped him push the wheelchair. "I know, what do you want, tell me, want to go out to play? Still want to drink water, or want something else?"

Jiang Yanxi: "..."

Watching her like a bunny who escaped, the lively and innocent rush came out.

Jiang Yanxi couldn’t tell the words of those who were embarrassed.

Does he want her to sit on his lap?

Bai Weiwei saw his crippled legs and was not afraid of him.

(End of this chapter)