He was worried that Bai Weiwei's heart softened when she saw that He Dongling was paralyzed.
His brother, he will take care of him.
She doesn't need it.
He Dongling: Is this his brother? This is his enemy.
Bai Weiwei: "It's okay, you can go to work in peace."
Afterwards, he said a few thoughtful words to let He Nanxi'an sing, and don't increase his favorability.
After hanging up the phone, facing He Dongling's half-smiling face, she continued to look at the laptop with an expressionless face.
The smile on He Dongling's face was half a smile, and he couldn't hold it anymore.
He coughed lightly, and said strangely, "You and Nanxi have such a good relationship. Those who didn't know it thought you were a couple."
Bai Weiwei didn't show a trace of emotion, "Only people who are dirty in their hearts think anything is dirty."
Dirty He Dongling: "..."
Bai Weiwei snorted coldly: Demo, fight with me, you can't fight to death.
He Dongling suddenly said, "I want to drink water."
As a nurse, Bai Weiwei dutifully went to pour the water.
"It's too hot." He disgusted.
Bai Weiwei frowned, then lowered her head and blew seriously, her expression focused.
He Dongling didn't say anything about the disgust that came to his lips.
She handed him the cool water.
He Dongling didn't drink what others had blown, so the words of refusal came to his lips, but he didn't know what to do.
It becomes, "You feed me."
Although Bai Weiwei was impatient, she still fed it to his mouth.
He Dongling took a sip, his eyes couldn't help but become affectionate, like sparkling spring water, clear and soft.
"Vivi, you..."
Indiscriminate discharge started again.
Bai Weiwei said calmly, "One hundred yuan for extra services."
The tender He Dongling: "..."
Bai Weiwei took out a small notebook and remembered, "This is an extra service for a nurse. You don't have a disability in your hand, so giving you water is a special service, and you need a tip."
He Dongling's eyes twitched, the clarity and softness inside were gone.
What about Bai Weiwei, who felt sorry for him just by looking at him
Who is this.
Bai Weiwei sneered, "I used to be young and ignorant, I thought that if I liked someone, I could do everything for him, even if I had scars, it didn't matter."
She looked at him coldly, "Now, I'm older and I know I'm naive. Money is good, at least, it won't betray me."
Disappointment in his tone, with deep condemnation.
Let He Dongling's usual tricks not be used.
Even under the eyes of her disgust and blame, she felt a little embarrassed.
Bai Weiwei put down the cup and went back to work.
He Dongling pursed his lips, his expression gloomy, and he couldn't help but cross his fingers.
After a long silence, he said, "Before, I was the one who was sorry for you."
Bai Weiwei's movement of clearing the table froze, her back tense.
Looking at his legs, He Dongling still couldn't look directly at the fact that he was a cripple.
"I'm a scum. I thought you could afford it, so I shot you."
From the corner of his eye, Bai Weiwei's shoulders seemed to be shaking.
He Dongling's heart also twitched once, obviously scumbags take it for granted.
But facing Bai Weiwei, he suddenly couldn't be so natural.
It may be that people who have been scum before, most of them are not fun.
Just Bai Weiwei, she really liked him.
He Dongling said quietly, "I'm sorry for you."
[Ding, He Slag's favorability level is thirty.]
When Bai Weiwei heard the reminder, she freely retracted her miserable and desolate performance, and then turned back indifferently, "I'm so sorry, just give me more property."
He Dongling: "..."