If it wasn't for Yu Moqian, she would have been scared to death even if she slept.
Not long after returning to the world, just as Bai Weiwei was dragging Yu Moqian to the hotel, the call came.
Yu Moqian's Kali can pay the bills, so she chooses three or four star hotels.
When I answered the phone, it was still my third uncle.
The third uncle said loudly, "Weiwei, your blind date was scared away by ghosts, but he still misses you, so he asked you out again."
Bai Weiwei: "..."
After eating the Bawang meal, I actually wanted to eat another meal.
Has thick skin become a necessary advantage in this astringent meeting
In Bai Weiwei's profile, this third uncle is also a good person, but he is not reliable.
But still take care of the younger generation.
The only problem is that, like psoriasis, if one thing is identified, it will be very enthusiastic to do it.
For example, give her a blind date.
Bai Weiwei was silent for a while, and suddenly said, "I have a boyfriend, my third uncle, so there is no need to introduce me to a blind date."
In particular, it is a blind date who eats Bawang's meal.
hear boyfriend.
Yu Moqian looked at her sideways, his black eyes were dark.
Bai Weiwei didn't pay attention to Yu Moqian, but spared no effort to say: "My boyfriend is rich, let alone ten houses, he can buy a hundred houses for me, and he also put all his net worth cards here. Well, it's very good to me, we're getting married soon, so don't introduce me to someone."
The third uncle exclaimed: "Really? Why didn't you say it earlier and agreed to a blind date."
Bai Weiwei: "Didn't I go to dinner to refuse you? I wanted to make it clear in person, but you all ran away."
She still couldn't forget the fact that they ate Bawang's meal.
The third uncle said happily: "It's good, girl, where is your boyfriend from? If you are so rich, you must be on the rich list. You will enjoy the rest of your life."
Bai Weiwei immediately spared no effort to praise, "Of course, he's handsome, tall and good at fighting. He's still someone in our circle, not a liar, but someone who can really catch ghosts. He's so rich, he's caught by ghosts. , is simply perfect, gentle and dedicated, no man in the world can compare to him."
Except for ghosts.
Yu Moqian is really good.
Yu Moqian heard her talk about her boyfriend at first.
I don't know why my mood is heavy, and my eyes are a lot colder.
But the more he listened, the lower his head became.
He is not stupid, Bai Weiwei is clearly talking about him.
Bai Weiwei said it in high spirits, as if he was really that good.
Yu Moqian couldn't help reaching out and touched his face. Is he so good-looking
After Bai Weiwei finished her praise, she said, "That's it, third uncle, goodbye."
The third uncle hurriedly said: "Okay, I know you are very busy in love. By the way, remember to come to the family dinner next week, and bring your boyfriend as well. The old man will announce the heir."
Although Huangdaomen is deceived and deceived a lot.
But not everyone is like that.
The heir must be the most powerful of the new generation.
Bai Weiwei lacked interest, "Okay, I see."
After hanging up, she breathed a sigh of relief and said to herself, "Where can I find a boyfriend to go back to?"
Yu Moqian looked at her deeply, and suddenly reached out and pulled her hair.
Bai Weiwei immediately reached out to cover her scalp and gave him a sideways look, "What are you doing?"
Yu Moqian whispered, "I'll go back with you."
Bai Weiwei muttered: "You are not my boyfriend, you lied to the third uncle just now."
Yu Moqian smiled, "Fake it, or you will go on a blind date every day in the future."
Bai Weiwei shuddered, one experience of eating Bawang's meal was enough, and she didn't need to do it a hundred or eighty times.
Then she gave him a suspicious look.
"How are you going, everyone can't see you."
Yu Moqian supported his chin with one hand, floated in the air and thought for a while, then took out a pen and slowly drew his own appearance in the air.
Then, under Bai Weiwei's surprised eyes, a body appeared beside her.
Yu Moqian was attached to the past, his body was warm, and the temperature of his heartbeat and blood vessels was readily available.
Bai Weiwei looked at him in surprise.
Yu Mo moved his hands and feet, a little not used to it, then he thought about it, and drew a red Ferrari with a pen.
At first glance, it is indescribably expensive, the red of the nouveau riche.
Bai Weiwei looked at him like Ma Liang.
Yu Moqian leaned against the car, his thin lips hooked, "How about it, is it a handsome man who can buy you a hundred houses?"
Bai Weiwei: "..."
Say he doesn't flirt.
He will be special again.
This man is more changeable than a fairy.