Chapter 442 The National Sister of the Film and Television Tycoon (9)

She resisted the urge to beat the system, "No, it's the same victim as him."

System: "Your mother was also forced by Xiao San to jump off the building?"

Bai Weiwei was expressionless: "...Return the canteen meal you bought with my life points."

System: "I just ate it, I'll vomit it back to you, it's still fresh and hot."

Bai Weiwei: "..."

——

After Lu Zixi went out, seeing the housekeeper, he didn't know what to think, so he stopped.

"Master." The butler immediately greeted him.

He was silent for a moment, and then reluctantly said, "Go get some women's ready-to-wear."

Butler: "Okay, what size do you want?"

Lu Zixi: "He is 1.65 meters tall, weighs 42 kilograms, has long legs and wide shoulders..."

The opening is super standard body size.

The housekeeper nodded, "Young master, you really understand."

This sentence made Lu Zixi choked up.

The housekeeper said again: "A little thin."

Lu Zixi: "Don't look thin, in fact, the skeleton is small, and it feels very soft."

Butler: "..." What did he hear?

Lu Zixi: "..." What did he say?

The housekeeper suddenly smiled clearly, "I understand."

Lu Zixi: What do you know?

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The system waited for a long time, "Why are you pouring cold water?"

Bai Weiwei's face was cold, "A bitter plan, get yourself a fever to gain sympathy."

System: "You have been pouring cold water for more than half an hour, and your physical condition is still very good. If you stay any longer, the male protagonist will come back."

Bai Weiwei sighed: "This body has the shell of Sister Lin, how can it be as strong as a cow."

System: "Are you still worried that your body is too healthy, do you feel that you can't keep up with the progress of the times without coughing up blood every three steps, do you..."

Bai Weiwei: "Do you owe a beating? If I sell an advertisement, I will beat you up until you vomit three pounds of blood."

The system's speech quickly picked up, "Meimei capsules, one HP per day, make you Meimei sick without worries. If you say high fever, you will have a high fever, if you say fainting, you will faint. You can have any disease."

Bai Weiwei: "...buy it."

It's beautiful to be sick, well, that sounds okay.

After Lu Zixi finished his instructions, he stayed by the railing and smoked in a particularly bad mood.

He looked down at the grass downstairs.

In a trance, he saw his mother dragging him and jumping off the roof.

His luck was blocked by the canopy, and he got his life back.

And fuck... the limbs are twisted and the flesh is bloody.

Lu Zixi's face paled a little, took a few more puffs of cigarette, and then stopped thinking about it.

"I will let Bai Ziwen and her daughter live rather than die."

Back then, it was because of knowing Bai Weiwei's existence.

He already had a depressive mother before committing suicide.

So in his heart, Bai Weiwei is no different from a murderer.

She wouldn't be still in his room, would she?

Lu Zixi sullenly walked back and decided to kick her out of the room.

Pushing the door open, he saw a wet skirt on the chair.

Under the chair, is a pair of light-colored low-waisted panties.

And... a pair of underwear of the same color.

are all wet.

Lu Zixi immediately looked away, but saw his big black bed.

Under the thin sheet, a beautiful body arc appeared.

Dare to sleep in his bed?

Lu Zixi rushed over angrily, lifted the sheet, gritted his teeth and said, "Bai Weiwei, you are courting death."

She got no response.

Wearing his shirt without buttoning the neckline, a large piece of delicate white appeared.

Lu Zixi didn't feel pity at all, he reached out and grabbed her arm, only to find that she was hot all over.

He frowned, released his hand, and touched her face.

Hot to the touch, severe fever.

She seemed to realize that someone was there, and opened her eyes in a daze, her pupils were moist and hazy.

Suddenly she smiled dazedly, "Brother, are you here to save me?"

Lu Zixi: "Save you?"

Bai Weiwei: "Mom keeps hitting me. She said if you like me, don't hit me."

Lu Zixi was taken aback.

She reached out softly and grabbed his cuff, "So when will you like me?"

Lu Zixi didn't answer, there was an indescribable feeling in his heart.

I don't know why it's a little uncomfortable.