Bai Chuwei is beautiful and smart, sometimes giving people an elusive sense of mystery, but sometimes she is cute.
Duan Feihan looked down at her serious face, and his anger suddenly disappeared.
Duan Feihan let out a breath and said solemnly, "Please."
Bai Chuwei got a satisfactory answer, and then looked away, her eyes suddenly stopped—
Duan Xingye squatted on the concrete floor as if he had been hit by evil. He first touched it with his palm, and then slammed his fist on the ground, "Ow, it hurts!"
Bai Chuwei looked at Duan Xingye with a look of mental retardation.
Could it be that all the good genes of the Duan family were passed on to Duan Feihan alone? Duan Xingye is a fool, right
Duan Feihan saw Duan Xingye's actions, and his heart lit up again, and scolded coldly: "What are you doing?"
Duan Xingye got up and said excitedly, "Fourth Uncle, when Weiwei and I fell just now, I felt like I fell on a cotton cloud, and it didn't hurt at all."
Amazing, really amazing!
The people around them all looked at the two with a mentally ill look.
Bai Chuwei held her forehead, silently distanced herself from the dancing Duan Xingye, and moved in the direction of Duan Feihan.
They are not all the way, and she is not sick.
The crowd gradually dispersed, but the security did not let them go, saying that they would come immediately after calling the police.
Duan Xingye was still immersed in the "bungee jumping" atmosphere just now, when he suddenly heard Bai Chuwei ask with a smile, "Duan Xingye, do you believe in metaphysics now?"
Duan Xingye came back to his senses, shook his head and said, "I don't believe it."
tsk—
Immediately afterwards, Duan Xingye smiled brightly and enthusiastically: "But I will trust you in the future."
Duan Feihan's face turned black: "..."
He is invincible in the market, and he really has to learn from his nephew in terms of speaking skills.
Duan Feihan glanced at the door of the office building, and an auntie cleaner was pushing a garbage truck past. He suddenly had an idea to throw this nephew in.
If I told those little girls, I'm afraid they would be heartbroken, but it's a pity that Bai Chuwei has lived too long, and the people who have chased her are not ten thousand or nine thousand, so they can't move.
Duan Xingye didn't mean anything else when he said this, it was purely to express his gratitude.
"Just why did this happen to me? I originally wanted to go to the rooftop to blow the air, but who knew that once I got to the rooftop, I couldn't control my steps!" Duan Xingye's face began to turn pale as he spoke.
Bai Chuwei disliked: "I don't understand yet? Your birth date was leaked."
Duan Xingye was stunned for a moment, his mind went blank, and he looked at Duan Feihan.
It's easy to know the birthday, but the exact date of birth is known only to the family, so only his family leaked it out...
People like the third uncle and the fourth uncle would not say these things at all, unless—
Duan Xingye suddenly thought of the watch in Xu Xingchen's house, and suddenly seemed to understand something.
Duan Feihan looked at Duan Xingye's face, and said solemnly, "I will investigate this matter."
This matter should have a lot to do with the Duan family.
Duan Xingye twitched the corners of his mouth and suddenly remembered that Bai Chuwei appeared suddenly, fearing that it had a lot to do with the point between his eyebrows before he got off the car.
Duan Xingye smiled gratefully at Bai Chuwei: "Thank you Weiwei for saving me, I really wish I could give you a kowtow."
Bai Chuwei lifted her eyelids, raised her chin, and said lazily, "Oh? Want to kowtow? Then you kowtow."
Duan Xingye: "…"
Duan Feihan: "..."