After that, He Nanxi pushed him.

He Dongling hits the back of the wheelchair, and the smoke in your hand followed it.

He Nan Xili puts out his own cuffs, the sound is flat.

"Brother, if you really love her, I am fair to you. But you are just her good, so good, too kind can take care of your mind, save the province."

He said that he raised his mouth, showing a laugh.

"I used to be bullied because I am not, who is bullying her, I will kick his head."

He Dongling cough and be pushed by him.

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

He Nanxi lifted his eyes, bright tenderness and fierce overbearing in the eyes.

"Don't say that it is my nephew, rushing to this slag, is my ancestor, I have to grab it back."

He Dongling is like a bird, and Bai Weiwei has been tortured.

His eyes are not angry, and it is a stomach.

He Dongling laughed, and his mouth was reluctant.

"Do you want to order my corner? But you forgot, she likes me."

He Nanxi expression is cold.

He Dongling: "She can die for me, what qualifications you have to grab it."

He Nanxi finally couldn't help but blind eye, despise, "I love her love to die, you let her die for you, you can say this, you are also proud."

He Dongling repeat: "Anyway, she likes me anyway."

He Nanxi: "You have passed the past, there is no old man who blessed it again."

He Dongling felt that he did not die in a car accident, but he wanted to die in his brother's hand.

He Nanxi turned and went, disdain despise: "I went to see that Wei Wei kicked the quilt, and talking to you."

He Dongling: "..."

MMP, .. ..

He Nanxi came to the ward and saw that Bai Weiwei still kept sleeping with the same posture.

It is the calf kicks a corner, revealing the swaying skin.

This wipes whispering He Nanxi is also mood.

He gently gave her, suddenly his mouth, the grievances were suppressed.

I have just been a half point moment.

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

He is a little moist in the West Eyes of Hean, he looked at her soft side face.

"If you don't like me, I like me. I am much better than my brother."

He finished, picked up her hands and put her face, watching her.

"If you like a mature old man, I will be mature in the future ..."

[, The male is good in mind ninety.

In the corridor, He Dongling, a smoke, no suction, just stunned.

He recalled a lot.

It was found that he had a favorite of Bai Weiwei.

It is not as good as He Nanxi.

Even I didn't get rid of him.

He Dongling began to doubt, maybe, he is really too bad about her.

[, He is good in touch with sixty.

When Bai Weiwei got up, he found that Hean West has a good feeling in the ninety.

And the good feelings of the groander are too good.

Bai Weiwei is deeply depressed, she is too lazy to ask why the two men have risen overnight.

"I am ready."

System: "I am ready, I will take two underwear, and one person."

Bai Weiwei: "You are a defeated goods, this place is also bought. But it is also, let's dance together."

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