Chapter 595 Superstar (73)

After that, He Nanxi pushed him.

He Dongling hit the back of the wheelchair, and the smoke in his hand followed.

He Nanxi Lili sorted out his cuffs and the sound was peaceful.

"Brother, if you really love her, I will compete with you fairly. But if you are just playing with her, use it well, be too kind to take care of your mind, save it."

He said here, the corner of his mouth raised, showing a sneer.

"Before she was bullied because I was not there. Now who is bullying her, I kicked his head."

He Dongling coughed and was pushed by him.

"Nancy, I will say it again, she is your nephew."

He Nanxi raised his eyes, and the bright tenderness and fierce hegemony were intertwined in his eyes.

"Don't say it's my nephew, looking at you like this, that is, my ancestors, I have to grab it back."

He Dongling's ostrich-like, Bai Weiwei suffered a lot of torture.

His eyes were not blind, and he had already sighed.

He Dongling smiled and his mouth moved barely.

"Are you making up your mind to smash my corner? But you forgot, she still likes me."

He Nanxi's expression is cold.

He Dongling: "She can even die for me. What qualifications do you have to grab me?"

He Nanxi finally couldn't help but roll his eyes and despise. "I love her and love to die. You can let her die for you. You can say it, you are proud of it."

He Dongling repeated: "I just like me anyway."

He Nanxi: "You used to be an old man who didn't use half a mile and confuse."

He Dongling felt that he did not die in a car accident, but he was mad at the hands of his brother.

He Nanxi turned and left, disgusted and said: "I went to see Wei Wei kicking the quilt, and talking to you was a waste of expression."

He Dongling: "..."

Mmp, I don’t know how to be strong and strong.

He Nanxi came to the ward and saw that Bai Weiwei still stayed in the same position to sleep.

It is the calf kicking a corner quilt, revealing the bright skin.

This white swaying, He Nanxi is also in a mood.

He gently covered her, and suddenly his mouth was flat, and the grievances in his eyes could not be suppressed.

There is just a little momentum.

"Do you really like my brother? I like it so much."

He Nanxi's eyes were a little moist, and he glanced at her soft side face.

"Can't you like me more? I am much better than my brother."

When he finished, he gently picked up her hand and placed it on her face, staring at her.

"If you like mature old men, I will be very mature in the future..."

[Hey, the man is so good. 】

In the hall of He Dongling, another cigarette was smoked, not sucking, just squatting.

He recalled a lot.

I found his possessiveness to Bai Weiwei, and there is more like it.

It is not as good as He Nanxi.

Even he was just stunned by him.

He Dongling began to doubt, perhaps, he was really too bad for her.

[Hey, He Slag has a good feeling of sixty. 】

When Bai Weiwei got up, he found that He Nanxi had a good feeling of ninety.

The good feeling of the **** is only sixty.

Bai Weiwei was deeply depressed, and she was too lazy to ask why the feelings of the two men had risen overnight.

"Together, get ready."

System: "Get ready, I will take you two **** with bare bottoms, and I will have one."

Bai Weiwei: "You lost the goods, this stuff is still used to buy. But also, let's dance belly dance together."

(End of this chapter)