Chapter 90: The Emperor’s Hidden Marriage

Of course, Bai Weiwei could not swallow, and she frowned uncomfortably.

He Poan was impatient and reached over her face. "Woman, swallow the medicine."

Bai Weiwei was even more uncomfortable. She suddenly reached out and grabbed it. The whole person, one side, vomited and vomited.

He Poan is stiff and hard. The place she grabs is his lower body, and the place she spits is his pants.

"White, Wei, Wei!" He Poan was mad, and he was a very clean person, and he almost frowned.

Bai Weiwei spit out, feeling sticky and disgusting on his mouth, grabbed his shirt hem, wiped his mouth, and then rolled back to bed to hold the quilt to sleep.

He Bo was so angry that he was shaking and felt that he was going to blow up.

He chose the latter in the two choices of dying Bai Weiwei and going to the bathroom.

After taking three baths, he walked out around the bath towel and opened the closet.

What about his clothes?

White Weiwei’s clothes were left in the closet, and none of his clothes were.

When he was out of the house, his things were still there.

He Poan turned around and found that all his things had disappeared, not only clothes, but even his toothbrush razor cups and so on disappeared.

He barely stretched his hand and pulled out Bai Weiwei. "Woman, what about my stuff?"

Bai Weiwei was confused, she was disturbed, the thick eyelashes shivered slightly, and the tone said vaguely: "Bo An?"

He Poan has a good temper and chills with her, "What about my stuff?"

Bai Weiwei looked at him, and seemed to be unable to distinguish between dreams and reality. She suddenly smiled sadly.

"Sent it, it’s all gone, are you not coming back?"

He Poan gnashed his teeth. "When did I say that I would not come back?"

The tears in Bai Weiwei’s eyes gathered, but they refused to fall. “The last time you left me for 97 days, I came back one night. Last time you left me for sixty-eight days, I came back to get something. The last time you left me for one hundred and three days, I drove at the door and asked the assistant to come over and tell me that you are going to film again..."

He Poan, a moment, did not know what to say.

Bai Weiwei reluctantly stared at him. "Leave me today, probably the next time I meet is the divorce. No, maybe I only saw the divorce agreement. I will pack your things and send them to Komaki. Did i do something wrong?"

It’s all right.

He Poan really wants to live directly in the crew for two months, then send the divorce agreement to her when the time is up.

Bai Weiwei suddenly quilt quilt, crying out wearing out, "Don't bother me again, why do I drink you so much wine will see you. Going out is your advertising poster, shopping is your endorsement product, turn on the TV or you starred TV series, even now I want to sleep, even the dream never let me go."

He Poan’s chest was boring, and he said after a sigh of relief: “Do I grow so much? Do you think you are dreaming?”

Bai Weiwei was quiet and forbearing. After a while, she heard her faintly said: "It’s not a dream. How can you say so much to me? You hate me, hate me very much."

This sentence is fatal.

He Poan listened and felt that he was wronged, and he was wronged for this woman he hated.

He is a man with a temper, can not stand Bai Weiwei suddenly become a little daughter-in-law, crying, not counting, or hiding himself crying.

How did he not know that this woman was so fragile before, so **** so disappointing.

[Hey, the male owner feels good. 】

The system looks like a slap in the face, how does this good feeling rise?

Why are you losing 15?

Add this chapter today, see you tomorrow night. I have to go to the dentist all the time, and there are two big teeth that need to be replenished, so the time for writing is not enough. Thank you for the hard work of the sister paper that voted for the recommendation today, as well as the sister paper and refill of the message.

(End of this chapter)