Chapter 588： Superstar (66)

Chapter 588 Superstar (66)

He Dongling’s tone is fierce. “Don’t you see my true face? I just play with you, you will still love me.”

When questioning this sentence.

He couldn’t tell the tension.

Bai Weiwei's lips moved, but there was no buzz.

He Dongling's brow wrinkled, his eyes were full of turmoil.

He turned back and just wanted to open his mouth to continue questioning.

But I saw Bai Weiwei with tears in her face. She bit her lip and didn't cry.

Tears go out one by one, the nose is red, and the cry is pitiful and cute.

All the words of He Dongling were blocked in the throat and could not be said in one sentence.

The tears of the rest of the robbery, but fortunately, but not happy.

He Dongling discovered his own excesses. She risked her life and rescued him.

He is taking care of himself and is busy asking her.

He Dongling believes in slag, but it is the first time for a weak woman to **** from start to finish.

He bit his teeth and said something he would never say.

"I will be strong, and Jiuye can't help me, but I can't touch you, so don't cry."

He wants to face, his mind sinks, so bold.

If it is not successful, it is very difficult to say it.

But when she saw the tears she was afraid of, she couldn’t care about anything.

[Hey, He **** is very good. 】

Bai Weiwei twitched and said: "When are you strong?"

He Dongling’s expression is stiff. “It should be very fast.”

Bai Weiwei: "That is to say that it is not allowed, and it will be very fast after ten years."

He Dongling: "..."

Bai Weiwei: "So I risked my life to save you, and come back to work overtime when I get off work. There is no problem with this extra charge."

He Dongling: "..."

Bai Weiwei’s tears have already been withdrawn, and the number is carefully checked.

"Look, let's stop at least 10,000 bombs at once. Overtime pay is not much, five hundred. What is the cost of mental damage? It means thousands of things, and when you pushed me, I fell. It’s so painful, the medical bill is worth two thousand...”

He Dongling held his forehead with his hand, his head hurts, who am I, where am I.

Where is my good ex-wife who loves and does not want money?

I miss the former white fool.

When he was poor now, she remembered asking for money.

How can you not affect his old man, and it’s hard to make money.

After He Dongling returned to the hospital to transfer Bai Weiwei to the account, it was a great realization.

The legs must continue to rehabilitate and the money must continue to earn.

Rights must continue to fight for whatever means.

The experience of death did not make him scare his courage, but instead aroused his fierce desire in his heart.

People can control their own lives.

He will not give anyone any more, holding a gun against his head for the second time.

Falling again on the ground, He Dongling was full of sweat, Bai Weiwei came over and helped him.

He Dongling saw her effort to lift him to the chair.

Then take out a clean towel, wipe him sweat, and pour him water.

He Dongling did not have any resistance, but instead obediently allowed her movements.

He looks at her eyes, sometimes with a few unfeasible softness.

A flash of glimmer, not much, but very precious.

No guardian union is so considerate.

There will be no nurses who will work overtime after work.

There will be no carers, for him to dare to block the gun.

Therefore, she still likes him.

(End of this chapter)