Chapter 2160 The Doomsday God of Dr. Ability (48)

Make sure that his favorability will increase.

The system understood Bai Weiwei's thoughts: "..."

After a long silence, he said quietly: "If you say you want to kill the other personalities, just say so, don't go around cooking biochemical weapons."

A person with such a strong body like Ye Yuxuan.

Almost died in the hospital.

Where did the host get the confidence that her cooking would not poison the host?

Bai Weiwei looked calm and confident, "It's okay, people will always have opportunities to improve, and if you learn more, you will improve."

System: "...the more you learn, the more you can poison people to death."

The idea was scarier than him pretending the baby was born.

The host can't be blamed, although she is holding an empty egg, she is really pregnant.

Therefore, for the host in the pregnant state, any thoughts may appear.

It is a hundred times stronger than the usual host lethality.

Ling took water and washed Bai Weiwei's feet.

Yes, wash your feet.

This man has evolved to the point where he can do anything.

She washed it herself, and he looked at him eagerly with a pitiful look of being abandoned.

Almost tears rolled down.

In the end, Bai Weiwei couldn't resist the hateful look in her eyes.

Just leave him alone.

Zero lowered his head, sat on a small stool, and casually talked about the expenditure and income of the base.

A man must let the mother of the child know that she is very safe and has a stable income.

Can support children.

Zero slowly, with an unusually focused attitude, without any blasphemous feelings.

Wrap her feet carefully.

Then he lowered his head and rubbed lightly.

The white toes are round and cute, zero focus on staring at her for fear that she will hurt her.

Take his strength lightly, he is strong.

Every day I go out to pinch iron, and then I pinch cotton.

Determine how hard it is to crush the iron, and how hard it is to pinch the cotton.

Make sure to let her feel the soft and comfortable strength of his fingers.

Bai Weiwei was stuffed into bed by him, and he went to pour water.

She flipped through the book casually, looking at it page by page.

When it was almost done, Ling came back and poured her another cup of sour drink.

His way of preparing fresh nutritional products is getting more and more sophisticated.

Zero took her book away, bowed his head gently and kissed her hair.

"Don't be too tired, it's time to rest."

Bai Weiwei was stuffed with a drink by him, she calmly lowered her head and drank it.

Zero originally wanted to take the book away, but what was on the page made him pause.

Then he opened it, and it turned out to be a wedding dress.

Bai Weiwei leaned against the back of the bed and brushed her hair back with her fingertips with ease.

Then he smiled and said, "Recently, I suddenly fell in love with these ancient wedding clothes."

In the current doomsday, there is no longer a wedding system.

Let's see whoever it is.

How can there be such troublesome things in a precarious life.

Zero blue's pupils shrank, and his fingers slowly slid across the pages of those beautiful white wedding dresses.

"I'll do it for you, Vivi."

Weiwei likes it, he can get everything.

Bai Weiwei felt that she had reminded her clearly enough, but it turned out that Zero's mind was still stiff.

But there is no wedding system in Doomsday, so you can't blame him if you can't think of it for a while.

Zero has already started to bow his head, carefully flipping through these wedding dresses.

Make sure those loose ones don't make Weiwei feel uncomfortable and strangle the child.

Under the light, his eyelashes, with a few hints of halo, fell into his quiet eyes like the blue sky.

There is softness and there is focus.

Bai Weiwei looked at him calmly until he looked up.

She said casually: "Do you know the ancient marriage system?"

Zero was still thinking about how to improve the wedding dress, so he nodded in a daze.

Bai Weiwei gently pressed against his shoulder, her voice was calm, but with a shocking warmth.

"I'll marry you, okay?"

Ling Heshu's movement, paused, as if he couldn't believe what he heard.