Isn't this what Wangmei quenches thirst
As soon as Bai Chuwei thought of the steady stream of spiritual energy in this man, she suddenly felt that the bitter medicine in her mouth was not so bitter.
I want to hug him and take a few breaths.
I don't know what Duan Feihan was thinking, but he didn't reply to her.
Holding the phone, Bai Chuwei said to herself, "When I created the eight great families, the Duan family should have a place in it!"
With the relationship of her ancestors, can't she hug Duan Feihan whenever she wants
Bai Chuwei deeply felt that she had made a mistake, and the mobile phone in her hand vibrated. When she saw the caller ID, she hooked her lips and connected:
"Ancestor, Tong Yunrou found me according to the courier." On the opposite side was a gentle and gentle voice, which jumped up with a suppressed cough.
Bai Chuwei looked lazy: "Let her check, I just want the Tong family to pay me back 400 million."
She knew Qi Mo's strength, unless she stood up by herself, it was impossible for Tong Yunrou to get past Qi Mo and find her.
Qi Mo gave a low laugh: "People who don't know think that the ancestor is very short of money."
If it wasn't for the call from Bai Chuwei before, he would never have imagined that his ancestor had come down the mountain.
It has been many years since the last time they met, and the two were speechless for a while.
Qi Mo pondered for a while, then suddenly coughed and said, "Ancestor, someone from Imperial University may come to you recently."
Before Bai Chuwei's language test paper was on the hot search, he had not had time to help, and the fourth master of the Duan family had already done so.
Not surprisingly, Professor Zhao Guangming from the Department of Calligraphy of Imperial College will come to Haicheng specially for Lingbaiti.
Bai Chuwei lacked interest, and hung up the phone with a casual answer.
Looking at WeChat again, Duan Feihan finally returned to her WeChat a minute ago.
[Duan Feihan: Wait for tomorrow. ]
This is Duan Feihan's reply after being silent for a long time, waiting for her hug tomorrow.
This little girl has an unusual obsession with hugging.
Bai Chuwei: "?"
What's the meaning
At dinner in the evening, Bai Yinyin, who has always been bitter and mean, was quite far away from her, and Bai Yinyin didn't even come to make trouble the next day on the weekend.
Bai Chuwei looked at the time, changed into a long white dress and went to the place where she made an appointment with Duan Xingye.
She got off the private car of the Bai family and saw Xu Xingchen leaning on the billboard from a distance, holding a small book of words in his hand, reciting words.
I really took all the time to prepare for the college entrance examination.
"Weiwei, are you here?" Duan Xingye raised his head when he heard the voice, and looked at her with a bright smile.
Duan Xingye glanced at Bai Chuwei's bag hanging on his arm, and the corner of his mouth twitched: "Weiwei, are you here to study?"
Bai Chuwei's bag was empty, not even a pen. It didn't look like she was going to study at all.
Bai Chuwei replied confidently: "I'm not here to study."
Duan Xingye was helpless and was about to take Bai Chuwei into the car to go to Xu Xingchen's house. Bai Chuwei suddenly stretched out a fair arm and grabbed the collar of his back coat, and asked in a light tone, "I said you had a bloody disaster, are you sure you will? Are you going?"
Bai Chuwei's expression was serious, and her eyebrows and eyes revealed a coldness.
Duan Xingye was in a panic for no reason. He lowered his head and looked at the word book in his hand, gritted his teeth and said, "Go, I have made an agreement with Xingchen. Let's go."
The Duan family's private car drove the two towards the high-end villa-type community of Tiantianyuan. The car was very stable along the way. Bai Chuwei sat in the car and closed his eyes, while Duan Xingye was listening to English listening with headphones on his lap. A word book.