Chapter 2741： The tired and tired little general of the tired general (5)

2741: Wordscapes Uncrossed Tropic-Beach 5 Answers

Bai Weiwei came in holding the water, step by step, hesitant but firm.

Then he saw the sleeves at the table, his hands on the cuffs were white, and he was throwing books at random.

Yellow candlelight.

The man stood sideways under the lamp, pulled a shadow, and cast it on the wall.

Extraordinarily slender and beautiful.

Bai Weiwei couldn't help blinking, and then lowered her head and said, "Master, I'll wash your feet."

The man at the table froze coldly.

"Go out."

The second time he spoke, the impatience in his words was very obvious.

Bai Weiwei stood still and did not dare to look up.

A small figure, a crow-blue hair, pinned with beautiful peony flowers and jasper hair, hanging on the head is a tender stalk suffocated by rain.

She moved lightly in her garnet dress.

Seems to be moving forward, and afraid to move.

And the man inside slowly raised his eyes, a pair of cold black eyes, with a hint of irony.

It's really to climb up by whatever means.

Knowing his faults, he went up again, so he must not be his.

It was the financial power behind him.

He threw the book away, put it on the armrest of the chair, his face sulking coldly, "Come here."

When saying this.

His feet also point a little outside.

Seems to be waiting for something.

Bai Weiwei raised her face, a hint of surprise appeared on her face.

Fan Baituan's soft face, a pair of hooking eyes, the light is enchanting.

The waves of the man's eyes moved.

[Ding, the male lead is negative thirty. 】

Bai Weiwei: What is deep hatred and such a high degree of negative favorability?

Isn't this kind of numerical value generally the same as killing fathers and mothers and killing the whole family?

System: "No revenge, just hate women."

Bai Weiwei: "..."

She knew that it turned out that some people hated women.

At first she thought it was a disguise.

After all, Lu Xinglan didn't have this problem when he was young.

Bigger ones just started.

Perhaps the Lu family was too powerful, for fear of the royal family's mind.

It was self-destructive.

To achieve the purpose of self-protection.

But hating women is the best way to protect yourself.

No offspring is any different from the eunuch.

No matter how many struggles, after the death of no children, aren't all those things recovered by the royal family?

As a result, Bai Weiwei was finally determined.

This is the terminal patient of misogyny.

Bai Weiwei put away all her thoughts, she was innocent and admired, and she was happy to be approaching.

She didn't look up before she broke her steps. Her long eyelashes pressed her beautiful eyes, and she held a warm footwash in her hands and came to the table.

The man's gaze fell cold on her.

Seeing her drooping neck and small red lips, she was full of red.

Like a small cherry.

Delightful, waiting to be picked.

Taking a closer look at the girl's body, her waist was soft, her garnet skirt swayed, and she moved in steps.

The goose yellow shirt with narrow cuffs was obviously not tight.

But you can see the tempting radian of the chest.

Obviously, every move seems to seduce people.

Lu Xinglan's eyes turned away, his face indifferent.

His clean brows were already slightly frowned.

In the air, the girl's unfamiliar aroma has permeated.

He stretched out his fingers, leaned under his nose, and looked disgusted.

Woman's smell.

Make him want to vomit ... It seems like this has not made him feel vomit.

So what.

We will definitely have it later.

Not close enough.

(End of this chapter)