Chapter 692： 千金小公举的赘赘男朋友(6)

Chapter 692, Jackie Chan, a male friend (6)

Xu Menggui said here, smiled bitterly: "This is my mother's fault, but as a son I can't say anything, but we owe you, if you want my life to come back, then kill me."

He said that he was really sincere.

Bai Qingshui looked at him coldly and seemed to want to see his true emotions.

However, I only saw the tears in the eyes of Xu Meng, and the firmness of recklessness.

Bai Qingshui finally smiled. "I didn't think Han Ling had a good son."

When he finished, he opened his gun with a smile.

Xu Menggui did not escape, but was somewhat surprised, but there was no resentment.

The gun has no bullets and a false alarm.

Xu Meng has some doubts.

Bai Qingshui said: "Well, you can go back. I will remember to come to Weiwei for a date tomorrow."

Some of Xu Meng’s reactions were not timely. He sluggish and said, “Okay, Mr. Bai, I will... I will protect her.”

After that, he only knew that he was wrong.

It is too early to say that protection is too early. He made a big red face and immediately said, "Then I will go first, let's rest."

When he finished, he immediately went out.

Bai Qingshui put the gun back and let him breathe a sigh of relief. "How to pick up the Xu family, although it looks good, but the family is really bad."

No way, who told her daughter to like it.

Xu Meng returned to the White House by car.

Like the dream, the house bigger than the castle is still brightly lit.

Xu Menggui suddenly showed a silent smile, slowly, and the laughter was loud.

He sarcastically said: "Is my mother's fault? Of course, the woman is wrong, but not only she is wrong, Xu family, white family, all wrong, I want you to feel the pain of my time."

[Hey, the male lord is responsible for thirty-five. 】

Bai Weiwei heard the sound of a decline in sensibility, and yawned and yawned. "Xu Meng is sick, how can it be so casual?"

After that, she turned over and continued to sleep.

After all, starting tomorrow, you may have to be exhausted. If you have a rest, rest quickly.

Bai Weiwei woke up and saw the vase next to it, with a note on the rose.

The words above are very good-looking and have written two lines of love.

There is also his phone number and name.

"Having met you, it took me a lifetime of luck."

"I hope that every day, I can say good morning to you, good afternoon, good night."

Bai Weiwei was expressionless, then took a wooden box and threw it in.

She picked up her phone and called Xu Menggui.

Xu Meng returned as if he had been waiting, and immediately took the call.

He said: "Wei Wei?"

Bai Weiwei's facial expression did not move, but the voice was arrogant with a few hidden happiness.

"Hey, let's say it again."

Xu Meng said with confusion and nervous: "What?"

Bai Weiwei smiled and said: "What are you talking about?"

Xu Meng was silent, just like what he suddenly thought of, he stuttered. "I am Xu Menggui, this is my phone number..."

He just had to read the phone number.

Bai Weiwei interrupted him arbitrarily. "Who listened to this."

Xu Menggui seems to be very embarrassed. In the end, the voice is low and dumb. "I met you and spent my life's luck. May every day, I can say good morning to you, good afternoon, good night."

The sound is magnetic and elegant.

It can make your ears pregnant.

Bai Weiwei seems to be addicted to it, and she repeats it. "Good morning, good afternoon..."

Halfway through, she bit her lip in annoyance and said, "Whoever cares about you, don't talk to you."

When I finished, I hung up the phone.

(End of this chapter)