Chapter 502： The enchanting enchantress of the female emperor (39)

Chapter 502 The Emperor's Devil's Demon (39)

Then put them on and put them on.

Her movements are so meticulous and gentle.

Feng Ling's face was a little pale to see her.

Bai Weiwei sighed, full of nostalgia and gentleness.

"You are still so impulsive, although we women do not need to pay attention to chastity, but I do not want you to sell yourself for the sake of profit."

Feng Ling moved his lips. "No, I can't help myself..."

One finger, gently pressed on her lips.

On the face of Bai Weiwei's gorgeous face, there is a touch of blushing, her voice is light and soft. "Don't lie to me, you never like me, I know. But even if you are like this, I also..."

This is not exhaustive, but with endless love.

Bai Weiwei’s eyes glowed with water, and a tear passed over her cheeks, which was just as good.

Then she turned and went.

Feng Ling was anxious, his hand had already extended, and he grabbed her sleeve.

"Wei Wei, I..."

Bai Weiwei’s voice trembled: “Don’t say it, you know how much effort I spend, just press on you...”

Feng Ling is uncomfortable. "I understand, I understand."

[Hey, Feng Ling has a good feeling of sixty-five. 】

Bai Weiwei smiled and was full of sorrow. "You don't understand, you don't know how to love someone, but you can't ask for pain."

Feng Ling’s heart was cramped by her words.

She also has feelings for her, but the rights of Jiangshan have pushed them to the opposite path.

Feng Linghong stared. "How can I not understand? You are so good to Feng Yunian, have you ever thought about my feelings?"

Bai Weiwei was silent.

Suddenly, her hand slammed her hand and forced an internal force to retreat Feng Ling.

Then she widened her sleeves and turned her back, standing proudly.

"I used to care about your feelings, but you hurt me deeply, but the rest of the year has warmed me."

Feng Ling eyes grief, gritted his teeth and said: "But that is not love, he looks like me, you are just looking for a substitute."

Bai Weiwei smiled helplessly. "Yes, how about the substitute, you don't love me, I can only let go."

This heavy love.

Two people were tortured and bruised.

Feng Ling only felt that she had to lose her, and those who had a good past.

A little bit smashed in front of you.

[Hey, Feng Ling feels seventy. 】

She looked at Bai Weiwei's back and suddenly shouted: "I love you, Bai Weiwei."

[Hey, Feng Ling feels seventy-five. 】

Bai Weiwei was shocked and his footsteps stopped.

"I love you, always."

Feng Ling’s eyes filled with tears. “So can you look back?”

She hurt her deeply.

It is her fault.

[叮, Feng Ling feels good forty, locks the sensitivity, and the small branch task is completed. 】

The deep affection on the face of Bai Weiwei, struggling, the tears in her eyes recovered in a second.

She said indifferently: "This is your business, I am leaving."

What's the rest of the post-production ceremony is easy.

Just leave the Phoenix for a while, and just do a brief version of the post-production ceremony.

Then after the mission is completed, the second kicks the Phoenix.

Bai Weiwei smiled and smiled. This line task was only Err.

Then she looked back at Feng Ling.

Despising the eyes of the slag, I dare to do this acting, and I have to practice for a thousand years before I can eat her feet.

Feng Ling saw her eyes and thought she was hesitant.

But in the next second, Bai Weiwei ran away.

When she came out for such a long time, Feng Yunian was suspicious.

Feng Ling looked at the back of her sadness, she reached out, but finally reluctantly recovered.

It was her fault that her plan hurt Bai Weiwei's heart.

(End of this chapter)