Chapter 1058 The Martyrs of the Republic of China (86)
This kind of woman, feudal pedantic, bad brain makes one thing.
Do not know a few big characters.
What is even more frightening is that her three views are definitely not the same as him.
This kind of woman is not his own conceit, he really feels that he is not worthy of him.
So the day of the arrival, it happened to be a day of marriage, and I saw that the sedan chair was forced to lift to the gate.
The slap in the face is as hot as his face.
He made people notice the freedom of marriage, just to give the two sides a step.
Let her decently dissolve the marriage contract.
Fu Beizhe believes in selfishness, but it is still not at the point of dregs.
I never thought that when she got started, the bullet he shot didn't scare her out, but he trapped himself.
Fu Beizhe walked up to her and slowly squatted and leaned her head on her knee.
Like a big child, he wrapped his hands around her waist and didn't talk, so she looked at her so silently.
It’s like watching it, it’s the same for a lifetime.
Bai Weiwei was holding a book in his hand. He was surprised to see him. "What happened?"
Fu Beizhe shook his head. "Your body is soft and comfortable, give me a pillow."
Every time he goes to the battlefield, he needs to find something to relax.
It used to be wine, or race with the officers.
Do some fun and exciting things.
But tonight, he is going to fight the biggest war, but he is surprising, just want to rely on her to see her.
The love-stimulating, adventurous heart in my body has settled down.
Bai Weiwei silently watched him for a while, then put down the book, then bowed his head and kissed his forehead.
Fu Beizhe smiled and smiled with a few silly satisfactions.
He sighed. "It's no wonder that the beauty is the trap that wears the most heroic momentum. I can understand now. If you stop me from letting me go, I will really listen to you."
Bai Weiwei knows that Fu Beizhe is talking sweet words.
When a man speaks a love story, it is a set.
Really let him not go out to sway, every day facing her yellow face.
If you feel bad, you will not say it. If you don't do well, you will go backwards.
Fu Beizhe is a man who is an eagle. He can't be restrained. He wants to let him go, or go with him. Otherwise, the feeling of goodness will not fall out of thin air.
Her mind turned a few laps, but her face was still gentle and gentle.
"I believe that you can come back, and believe that you can succeed. What do you want to do? I will not stop you, I will only support you."
What she said is also in line with her old-fashioned feudal design.
People have actually collapsed a lot, but Bai Weiwei feels that people will grow up.
After all, Fu Beizhe also likes it.
Sure enough, he listened to her words, his eyes lit up and seemed to find a confidant.
His face couldn't help but lick her thigh, just like the stupid haul who only picked up the wolf's tail.
Kneeling, his eyes are wrong, and the action is not right.
His voice is dull: "Wei Wei, are you still hurting?"
Bai Weiwei has no expression, picks up the book again and looks seriously. "It hurts, it hurts."
It is not fooled.
Fu Beizhe's face was red, "I will help you."
Bai Weiwei: "..."
The system silently licks the potato chips and prevents the host from hearing that they are stealing potato chips.
On the side of Bai Weiwei said: "Just be a man with eight packs of abdominal muscles, you think, modern is called a good figure, such a good appearance of the ducks, but also the price."
Bai Weiwei: "..."
Is the system of the trough and the target of the Raiders, and there is no rhythm?
(End of this chapter)