Chapter 440 The National Sister of the Film and Television Tycoon (6)

Bai Weiwei watched her favorability plummet, from minus twenty to minus twenty-five.

She took a deep look at Lu Zixi in the driver's seat in front.

He couldn't help but say to the system, "You said, he won't take me to the wild to kill and dismember me."

The system comforted her: "It's okay, I have remembered his license plate number. I will call the police if you are killed."

Bai Weiwei: "..."

After Lu Zixi said hello sister.

Tick ​​her away.

But Bai Ziwen said excitedly, "Are you willing to recognize your sister? Auntie is so happy."

Lu Zixi raised his eyes coldly, the corner of his mouth twitched, and a perfect mocking expression appeared.

"I recognize my sister, but not my stepmother, what kind of shit are you?"

After speaking, Lu Zixi ordered the waiter.

Drive Bai Ziwen, who sneaked in, out of the restaurant.

From beginning to end, Bai Weiwei was like a transparent person.

Lu Zixi drove the car back to Lu's house. When the car entered the garage, he looked at the rearview mirror in a distracted way.

In the mirror, she was wearing an off-shoulder white dress, and her round shoulders were so white that they would glow.

A few strands of hair behind her ears fell down beside her delicate cheeks.

She lowered her head and sat tight, as if forbearing something.

Seemingly aware of his gloomy gaze, she raised her head timidly, not knowing if it was because of fear, the end of her eyes were dyed red.

Surprisingly... beautiful.

Lu Zixi quickly averted his sight.

The hatred in his heart never diminished. Back then, his mother was forced to jump off the building by Bai Ziwen.

With his eyes closed is his mother, the bloody scene.

Lu Zixi thumped the steering wheel hard.

Seeing her in the rearview mirror, she seemed startled, she clenched her hands in fear, and looked at him in fear.

Lu Zixi sneered, now he knows he is afraid.

Why weren't you afraid when you rushed up to call your brother?

He stopped, opened the door, and turned to leave.

After walking a few steps, I heard hurried footsteps coming from behind, and then the corner of my clothes was grabbed again.

"Let go." There was a hint of gloom on Lu Zixi's face.

She flicked her fingers, but grabbed it harder, "Uncle..."

How old is he?

Lu Zixi's eyes lit up with anger, and he ignored the girl behind him.

He reached into his pocket and took out a cigarette, lit it, and took a slow breath.

The photos of him smoking in those days were so handsome that they swept the entire entertainment industry.

His eyes squinted slightly, just as he was about to give her a blow, but he didn't say anything.

Bai Weiwei said with a trembling voice, "I won't get pregnant."

Lu Zixi choked on any cold words, he coughed, and the smoke didn't have time to spit out.

Bai Weiwei looked at her with wet eyes, with real fear in her eyes.

"I didn't, didn't take the morning-after pill, did you wear...that one?"

Lu Zixi's mind is a little dazed, what are you wearing?

condom?

He suddenly remembered when he woke up yesterday morning.

They were lying on the bed, and he didn't pay much attention because he was so anxious.

But condoms... no.

Bai Weiwei became anxious, she grabbed the corner of his clothes with her fingers, and said pitifully, "What if I am pregnant?"

Lu Zixi's chest felt tight, and he suddenly sneered, "You have the courage to climb into my bed, why don't you even take this measure?"

Bai Weiwei's face turned pale, "No, I'm drunk, I don't know..."

Lu Zixi frowned, "Enough, your mother is a slut, you are a little slut, the man who slept became your brother, you are only afraid now, are you worried about giving birth to a little mental retardation?"