Chapter 603 Superstar (56)

He was worried that Bai Weiwei's heart would soften when she saw He Dongling paralyzed.

His brother, he will take care of him.

She doesn't need it.

He Dongling: Is this his brother? This is his enemy.

Bai Weiwei: "It's okay, you can go to work with peace of mind."

Afterwards, he said a few more thoughtful words, telling He Nanxi to sing with his heart, and don't increase his favorability.

After hanging up the phone, facing He Dongling's half-smile face, she continued to look at the laptop with a blank expression.

There was a half-smile on He Dongling's face, and he couldn't hang on anymore.

He coughed lightly, and said in a strange way: "You and Nancy have such a good relationship. Those who didn't know thought you were just a couple."

Bai Weiwei didn't show any emotion at all, "Only those who are dirty in their hearts can think anything dirty."

The dirty He Dongling: "..."

Bai Weiwei snorted coldly: Xiao Mian, if you fight with me, you won't die.

He Dongling said suddenly: "I want to drink water."

Bai Weiwei, as a nurse, did her duty to pour water.

"It's too hot." He disliked it.

Bai Weiwei frowned, then lowered her head and blew seriously, her expression focused.

He Dongling's disgust came to his lips, but he didn't say it for a while.

She handed him the cool water.

He Dongling originally didn't drink what others boasted about, but when the words of refusal came to his lips, he didn't know why.

It becomes, "You feed me."

Although Bai Weiwei was impatient, she still fed it to his mouth.

He Dongling took a sip, his eyes couldn't help becoming affectionate, like sparkling spring water, clear and soft.

"Weiwei, you..."

Started to discharge indiscriminately again.

Bai Weiwei said calmly, "Extra service, one hundred yuan."

The tender He Dongling: "..."

Bai Weiwei took out a small notebook and remembered, "This is an extra service for the nurse. Your hands are not disabled, so feeding you water is a special service and requires a tip."

He Dongling's eyes twitched, the clarity and softness inside disappeared.

What about the Bai Weiwei who made him feel sorry for him just by looking at it?

Who is this?

Bai Weiwei sneered, "I used to be young and ignorant, thinking that if I liked someone, I could do everything for him, even if there were many scars, it didn't matter."

She looked at him coldly, "Now, I'm older, and I know I'm naive. What do you like, money is the best. At least, you won't betray me."

The disappointment in the tone was accompanied by deep condemnation.

It made He Dongling unable to use those usual tricks.

Even under her disgusted and reproachful eyes, she felt a little embarrassed.

Bai Weiwei put down the cup and went back to work.

He Dongling pursed his lips, his expression became gloomy, and he couldn't help crossing his fingers.

After a long silence, he said: "Before, I was the one who was sorry for you."

Bai Weiwei froze when she cleaned the table, her back tensed.

He Dongling looked at his legs, but still couldn't look directly at the fact that he had become a cripple.

"I, a scumbag, thought you could afford it, so I shot you."

From the corner of his eye, Bai Weiwei's shoulders seemed to be shaking.

He Dongling's heart also twitched once, obviously it was a matter of course.

But facing Bai Weiwei, she suddenly couldn't be so natural.

It may be people who have been scumbags before, most of them are not fun.

Just Bai Weiwei, she really liked him.

He Dongling said softly, "I'm sorry for you."

[Ding, He Zha's favorability degree is thirty. 】

When Bai Weiwei heard the reminder, she freely withdrew her miserable and desolate performance, and then turned her head indifferently, "I'm really sorry, just share more of my property."

He Dongling: "..."