Chapter 417： Film tycoon's national sister (9)

Chapter 417 The National Sister of the Film and Television Tycoon (9)

She endured the urge to beat the system. "No, it is the same victim as him."

System: "Your mother has also been beaten by Xiaosan?"

Bai Weiwei no expression: "...return the canteen meal you bought with my life value."

System: "I just ate it, I will vomit it back to you, it is still fresh and hot."

Bai Weiwei: "..."

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After Lu Zikai went out, he saw the housekeeper, did not know what to think of, and stopped.

"Young Master." The butler immediately greeted.

He was silent and he was reluctant to say: "Go and let people send some women's ready-to-wear."

Housekeeper: "Okay, what size?"

Lu Zikai: "The height is one meter sixty-five, the weight is forty-two kilograms, and the circumference of the legs is wide and shoulder wide..."

The opening is the super standard body size.

The butler nodded. "You really know the young master."

This sentence makes Lu Zi live.

The butler said: "It's a bit thin."

Lu Zikai: "Don't look thin, it's actually a small skeleton, it is very soft to touch."

Housekeeper: "..." What did he hear?

Lu Zikai: "..." What did he say?

The butler suddenly smiled. "I understand."

Lu Zikai: What do you know about TM?

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The system waited for a long time, "What are you doing with cold water?"

Bai Weiwei has a cold face. "Bitter meat, I will get myself a fever and sympathy."

System: "You have been pouring cold water for half an hour, and your physical condition is still very good. If you stay, the man will be back."

Bai Weiwei lamented: "This body has the shell of Lin's sister, how strong and strong as a cow."

System: "Are you still worried about your body being too healthy? Do you feel that you don't have three steps and one hemoptysis to keep up with the progress of the times? Are you..."

Bai Weiwei: "Do you owe it, and then sell the advertisement, I will take you one step at three pounds of blood."

The system speeds up quickly. "Beautiful disease capsules, one day of life value, make you beautiful and sick without worry, saying that high fever is high fever, saying that syncope is fainting, you can blame."

Bai Weiwei: "...buy it."

I am sick and beautiful, um, it sounds okay.

After Lu Zikai ordered it, he was in a bad mood and stayed on the railing to smoke.

He bowed his head to the grass downstairs.

At a glance, he saw his mother dragging him and jumping from the top of the building.

His good fortune was blocked by the canopy, and he returned to his life.

And the fuck... the limbs are twisted and the flesh is blurred.

Lu Zikai's face was white, and he took a few cigarettes and stopped thinking.

"I will let Bai Ziwen and her daughter live better than death."

That year, it was because I knew the existence of Bai Weiwei.

He would have had a mother with depression before committing suicide.

So in his heart, Bai Weiwei is no different from a murderer.

She won't be in his room.

Lu Ziyan calmed his face and went back, decided to drive her out of the room.

Pushing the door open, I saw a wet skirt on the chair.

Under the chair is a light-colored low-waist panties.

And... a pair of underwear of the same color.

They are all wet.

Lu Zikai immediately opened his eyes, but saw his **** bed.

Under the thin sheet, a beautiful body appears.

Even his bed dare to sleep?

Lu Ziyu rushed over and opened the sheet and gritted his teeth and said, "Bai Weiwei, you are looking for death."

She has no response.

Wearing his shirt, did not hold a lot of neckline, a large piece of delicate white appeared.

Lu Zikai had no pity, and reached out and grabbed her arm, only to find that she was hot.

He frowned, let go of his hand, and then touched her face.

Hot hands, severe high fever.

She seems to find someone, stupid eyes open, eyes hydrated, awkward.

Suddenly she stumbled and smiled. "Brother, are you coming to save me?"

Lu Zikai: "Save you?"

Bai Weiwei: "Mom always beat me. She said that if you like me, you won't beat me."

Lu Zikai is a glimpse.

She softly reached out and grabbed his cuff. "So when will you like me?"

Lu Zikai did not answer, and there was a feeling of incomprehension in his heart.

I don't know why it is a little uncomfortable

The last one, good night.

(End of this chapter)