Chapter 536 Superstar (9)

When He Nanxi finished eating, he made a stomachache.

Bai Weiwei said calmly, what she cooked was really unpalatable.

After all, like her perfect person, a little shortcoming is more lovely.

He Nanxi pulled to the collapse, lying directly on the sofa, and even for a time there was no time to think about the black material.

The mood is not so violent.

He turned his head and saw Bai Weiwei coming over with water.

I don't know what the mentality is. He immediately removed his eyes and looked weak and unbearable.

Then he saw a slender arm stretched out and a white, delicate finger on his forehead.

"Fortunately not cold, not serious, take some medicine."

When your stomach hurts badly, your forehead will be very cold.

He Nanxi stared at her hand, and couldn't help but look at her.

Found a simple T-shirt she wore, the neckline was a bit loose, the delicate neck and exquisiteness were exposed.

Bai Weiwei frowned and looked worried. "What's wrong, is it painful?"

He Nanxi was silent. He suddenly turned sideways and turned his back to Bai Weiwei. "Let's go, I don't need your sympathy."

After that, he was a little nervous.

What is nervous, he does hate others, and has sympathetic eyes.

After waiting for a while, I was very silent behind me.

Really gone?

He Nanxi showed a cold smile and took a smile before he even had time to open it.

With one hand, grabbed his shoulder and turned him around.

Then He Nanxi saw Bai Weiwei frowning, with angry light in his eyes, holding a pill with his fingers and directly stuffing him into his lips.

He Nanxi was almost killed.

Bai Weiwei's hands and feet were neat, his fingers licked his chin, and the other hand held a glass of water, and he poured a sip of water.

He Nanxi had no time to resist and was forced to drink water to swallow the pill.

He coughed up, and his hair was blasted. "What are you doing?"

Bai Weiwei looked angry. "How can you be so ignorant of this child? If you have a bad stomach, you still have a bad temper. Only a few years old dolls will use self-harm to gain the attention of others."

He Nanxi’s eyes are full of lush fire, and the thick eyelashes are shaking.

"Who are you talking about a few years old?"

Doesn't this mean that he is childish?

Bai Weiwei's brow wrinkled, and the white skin was stained with a blush. She was a little bit sad.

"Nanxi, your brother is lying, you are now the only man in the family, so take care of yourself, don't be willful."

He Nanxi hates others for teaching.

In the past, in order to be a singer, the family would have to talk to him about Rory.

Now that I am lonely, someone has even taught him.

He reached out and pushed her away, his face cold and looking at her.

"Who do you think you are, I really thought it was my nephew? Why do you care?"

Bai Weiwei squatted and sat directly on the ground.

She sat still, and did not get angry and jumped up to face him.

The long hair of the ink is scattered on the shoulders, the white skin, and a clean and thorough texture.

She was a little scattered, and looked at him with a trace of sadness and disappointment.

He Nanxi was confused by her eyes.

He got up and wanted to pull her, but his hand went out and thought it was too embarrassing.

You only want to cover your hand and insert it into your trouser pocket.

Even the words are incoherent. "My family doesn't admit you at all. How do you always stick to your face? Isn't the divorce very good? The family can't give you anything, you also believe that my nephew is too self-righteous."

(End of this chapter)