Quick Transmigration System: Male God, Come Here

Chapter 583: Superstar (61)

Chapter 583 Superstar (61)

Bai Weiwei quickly retorted, "No, just a couple, it is also appropriate to see him so helpless."

He Nanxi is still not practical, "Really?"

Bai Weiwei promised: "Really."

He Nanxi did not believe, but could not blindly let her not take care of it.

Bai Weiwei said: "When you are here, see you."

The phone hangs, and He Nanxi maintains the position of answering the phone for a long time, and the grievances in his eyes are even stronger.

He was deeply breathing, still unable to hold back the sour feeling in his heart.

Then he dialed the phone and gave the housekeeping center, "I am looking for a care worker, more than five."

His brother does need someone to take care of him.

But why must it be Bai Weiwei.

Who knows how to take care of it, will it rekindle?

He knows his brother best, and his brother is the best at marrying girls.

Also like to lie.

He worried that she was cheated again.

He Nanxi stuffed his phone back into his pocket, and then his fingers used to insert it into his pocket, his head hanging low.

Just like stray dogs that have only been abandoned.

"I have grown up. I am younger than my brother. I like you more. If you like mature men, I will mature soon."

He whispered softly: "So wait for me."

Bai Weiwei looked at the phone nervously and waited for a long time.

The feeling of goodness finally did not rise.

Moving out of the slag, it really can curb the increase in sensitivity.

Whether it is a sense of guilty to his brother, or worried about whether Bai Weiwei will like him again.

He Nanxi will be entangled, a tangled, coupled with the late good feelings are not easy to rise.

When they cancel each other out, the degree of goodwill will remain stable and will not easily fall back.

Bai Weiwei breathed a sigh of relief, although she got off work.

But thinking about whether she can get more good feelings, she still resigned to the hospital to see if the **** died.

Just arrived at the door of the hospital, I saw that the **** was pushed out.

More than a dozen big-eyed men, wearing sunglasses and wearing black suits, are like the scenes of the Hong Kong film's black-haired boss.

She was shocked. What happened?

Is the **** actually mixed with black cockroaches?

Bai Weiwei asked about the system.

The system turned over the information, "People are all the people of Jiuye, come to find the shackles. He Nanxi because he did not offend the nine lords, at most, is a sin of even sitting, He Dongling is directly facing the dry, turned into a vegetative wake up, Jiuye I feel that this kind of person needs education and education, and people will pick it up."

This education is to dissect it and dissect it, or to grind it into the sea.

In fact, she also felt that He Zai really needs education.

But when the person is dead, is it appropriate to leave her former widow to dance belly dance?

He Dongling was in a wheelchair. His face was pale and his eyes were dark and terrible. It was like a black vortex that could not see any light.

He saw the time when the people of Jiuye came.

It turned out that it was fortunate that Bai Weiwei went early, otherwise it would not be cost-effective to have more people.

He Dongling’s fingers couldn’t help but lick it. This is his instinctive action to relieve tension.

The extended Rolls Royce stopped at the sycamore tree not far from the hospital.

He looked at the car and took a slow breath. It seems that today is not good.

Offending Jiuye is the most wrong investment he has ever made in his life.

Now is the time to pay back the debts of your own mistakes.

"Dongling."

A familiar voice, clear and soft, is almost heart-warming.

He Dongling looked at his side.

It was discovered that Bai Weiwei was coming quickly. She was too busy to have a messy hair.

(End of this chapter)