Bai Weiwei frowned, "Really, then let's wait."
He Nanxi nodded quickly.
Then he still put his hands on her head, not daring to move in this posture.
And Bai Weiwei didn't seem to think too much, but looked at the door panel, as if waiting for the paparazzi outside to leave.
He Nanxi calmed down because he found a reason.
His sanity also began to return.
The rest of the things he ignored just now also slowly appeared in his sight.
she is so petite...
He Nanxi's eyes fell on her. At this height, it was easy to see her ball head tied up at will, and a few irregular short hair fell to the neck.
The neck is as fair as a piece of delicate snow, such a bright white that stretches down.
The collar is not big, but slightly open.
He Nanxi held his breath, and his eyes trembled again.
There are many beauties in the entertainment industry, but most of those beauties are made up.
The facial features are beautiful though.
But the skin is bumpy.
But Bai Weiwei was the person with the most beautiful skin he had ever seen.
feels good.
wait until you react
Bai Weiwei turned back a little sluggishly, her beautiful facial features, delicate eyebrows and eyes, with a few traces of innocence, directly slammed into his pupils.
"Has the reporter gone?"
Bai Weiwei didn't seem to notice his movements and asked softly.
He Nanxi lowered his eyes, his voice was muffled, with an imperceptible trembling, "Let's go."
Bai Weiwei breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good, then let's go out."
He Nanxi immediately backed away, no longer covering her.
She opened the door and looked out cautiously, "No reporters, Nancy."
Of course, there are no reporters, he just made up.
He Nanxi followed Bai Weiwei to the ward.
He Dongling is still like a vegetative bird.
Bai Weiwei smiled amiably and walked over, turned on the music for him, and played some children's songs.
"Dongling is actually very childlike. He likes the children's song of a group of ducks in front of the door the most. If you play more, he might wake up when he is happy."
Bai Weiwei's loving light almost blinded other people's eyes.
He Nanxi absently glanced at his cheating brother, and then at his beautiful and gentle sister-in-law.
Then his eyes accidentally caught sight of the table, and his pupils shrank.
What the hell is the red rose on that table
Did that slut bring it just now
He moved his steps, picked up the red rose in his hand, and threw it into the trash can.
You can breathe a sigh of relief when you're done.
Only then did He Nanxi realize that it wasn't him who cheated. Why was he so nervous
After taking care of He Dongling for a few hours, He Nanxi felt like he had held a dozen concerts without rest.
When he went back, Bai Weiwei found that something was wrong with him.
When she was going up the stairs, she suddenly went up a few floors and turned around to look at He Nanxi below.
He Nanxi looked up, and a soft hand just touched his forehead.
He was stunned for a while, and found that Bai Weiwei, who was standing a few flights of stairs, was looking at him intently, her sweet and soft breathing accidentally blowing on his face.
Like the tip of a feather, gently brushing through my heart.
Bai Weiwei frowned and muttered worriedly, "I don't have a fever, why are you so pale?"
He Nanxi couldn't bear her pure concern.
He pursed his thin lips, and his thick eyelashes drooped down, covering the inexplicable emotions in his eyes.
"I'm fine."
Bai Weiwei smiled, "It's fine."
He Nanxi suddenly asked, "You have a good relationship with my brother, right?"