After he finished speaking, He Nanxi gave him a hard push.
He Dongling hit the back of the wheelchair, and the cigarette in his hand fell to the ground.
He Nanxi neatly tidied up his cuffs and his voice calmed down.
"Brother, if you really love her, I'll play fair with you. But you just pretend she's easy to coax and use, and she's too kind to take care of your mind, so save it."
When he said this, the corners of his mouth raised, revealing a sneer.
"Before she was bullied because I wasn't there, now whoever bullies her, I'll kick his head off."
He Dongling coughed, and it was not easy to be pushed and hit by him.
"Nanxi, I'll say it again, she's your sister-in-law."
He Nanxi raised his eyes, bright tenderness and fierce domineering intertwined in his eyes.
"Don't say it's my sister-in-law, I'm going to snatch back my ancestors for your scumbag appearance."
What kind of bird was He Dongling? How much torture Bai Weiwei suffered.
He is not blind, and he has long been suffocated.
He Dongling smiled, the corners of his mouth moved reluctantly.
"Did you make up your mind to pry my corner? But you forgot, she still likes me."
He Nanxi's expression turned cold.
He Dongling: "She can even die for me, what qualifications do you have to rob me."
He Nanxi finally couldn't help rolling his eyes, despising her, "I love her so much that I'd rather die by myself. You can say such bastards as letting her die for you. You're still proud of yourself, right?"
He Dongling repeated: "She just likes me anyway."
He Nanxi: "You're past tense, useless old man who is half paralyzed and bastard."
He Dongling felt that he did not die in a car accident, but he was going to die of anger at the hands of his younger brother.
He Nanxi turned around and left, disdainful and said, "I'll go see if Weiwei kicks the quilt, it's a waste of expression to talk to you."
He Dongling: "..."
mmp, coveting your own sister-in-law is unreasonable and strong, right
He Nanxi came to the ward and saw that Bai Weiwei was still sleeping in the same position.
It was the calf that kicked a corner of the quilt, revealing the dazzling skin.
This white fairness made He Nanxi's mood rippling.
He gently covered her, suddenly his mouth flattened, and the grievance in his eyes couldn't be suppressed.
How can there be a little bit of momentum just now.
"Do you really like my brother? Just like that."
He Nanxi's eyes were a little wet, and he glanced at her soft profile.
"Can't you like me more? I'm much better than my brother."
After he finished speaking, he gently picked up her hand, put it on his face, and looked at her.
"If you like mature old men, I will be very mature in the future..."
[Ding, the male protagonist's favorability is ninety.]
And He Dongling, who was in the corridor, lit another cigarette, didn't smoke, just froze.
He recalled a lot.
Discovered his possessiveness towards Bai Weiwei, as well as his extra love.
It is indeed not as pure as He Nanxi.
Even just now, he couldn't hold his head up.
He Dongling began to suspect that maybe, he was really too bad for her.
[Ding, He Slag's favorability score is sixty.]
When Bai Weiwei got up, she found that He Nanxi's favorability rating was ninety.
And He Zha's favorability is only 60.
Bai Weiwei became deeply depressed, and she didn't bother to ask why the favorability of the two men rose overnight.
"Tongzi, get ready."
System: "I'm ready, I've photographed two underwear for you, one for each of us."
Bai Weiwei: "You bastard, you still need to buy this stuff. But yes, let's go belly dance together."