Quick Transmigration System: Male God, Come Here

  Chapter 1083 The Abandoned Wife of the Marshal of the Republic of China (86)

   This kind of woman is feudal and pedantic, and her brain is not good enough.

   Maybe I don’t know a few big characters.

   What's more frightening is that her three views are definitely not the same as his.

  This kind of woman is not because he is conceited, but because he really feels that he is not worthy of him.

  So the day I came here happened to be the day of getting married, and when I saw the sedan chair, I was forced to carry it to the gate.

   That slap was as hot as hitting him in the face.

  He asked people to post a notice about the freedom of marriage, just to give both parties a step down.

   Let her break off the engagement with dignity.

  Fu Beizhe thinks he is selfish, but he is not a scumbag.

  But he never thought that when she entered the door, the bullets he fired didn't scare her out, but trapped him himself.

  Fu Beizhe walked to her side, squatted down slowly, and rested his head on her knee.

  He was like a big child, with his hands around her waist, and he didn't speak, just looked at her in silence.

  It seems that if you look at it like this, you can look at it for a lifetime.

  Bai Weiwei held a book in her hand and looked at him in surprise, "What's wrong?"

  Fu Beizhe shook his head, "Your body is soft and comfortable, use it as a pillow for me."

   Every time he goes to the battlefield, he needs to find something to relax.

   It used to be wine, or horse racing with those officers.

   Do something fun and exciting.

  But tonight, he was going to fight the biggest battle, but surprisingly, he only wanted to lean on her and look at her.

  The excitement-loving and adventurous heart in my body settled down and stabilized.

  Bai Weiwei stared at him in silence for a while, then put down the book, then lowered her head and kissed his forehead.

  Fu Beizhe smiled, and there was a hint of silly satisfaction in his smile.

  He sighed softly, "It's no wonder that Beauty Pass is the trap that wears down the most heroic aura. I understand now. If you stop me and don't let me go, I will really listen to you."

  Bai Weiwei knew that what Fu Beizhe said were sweet words.

  When a man talks about love, he does it all the time.

   Really told him not to go out and wander around, and face her, a yellow-faced woman, every day.

   Favorability is stagnant, not to mention, maybe it will go backwards.

  A man like Fu Beizhe is an eagle. You can't hold him back. You have to let him go, or go with him. Otherwise, your favorability won't drop out of thin air.

  She turned her mind around a few times, but her face was still slightly gentle.

   "I believe that you can come back, and I also believe that you can succeed. I will not stop you in what you want to do, but will only support you."

  What she said is also in line with her old-fashioned feudal personality.

  The character design has actually collapsed a lot, but Bai Weiwei has the cheek to think that the character design will also grow.

   After all, Fu Beizhe just likes it too.

   Sure enough, after hearing her words, his eyes lit up, as if he had found a confidant.

  His face couldn't help rubbing against her thigh, just like a silly man who only retracted a wolf's tail.

   Rubbing and rubbing, his eyes were wrong, and his movements were wrong.

  His voice was hoarse: "Weiwei, are you still in pain?"

  Bai Weiwei remained expressionless, picked up the book again, and looked at it seriously, "It hurts, it hurts."

   Make it clear that you will not be fooled.

  Fu Beizhe blushed a little, "Then let me rub it for you."

  Bai Weiwei: "..."

  The system licked the potato chips silently, so as not to let the host hear that it was stealing potato chips.

  While she said to Bai Weiwei: "Just act like a man with eight-pack abs. Think about it, a duck with such a good figure and appearance in Hyundai will cost sky-high."

  Bai Weiwei: "..."

  Damn it, is this system as unscrupulous as attacking targets?

  (end of this chapter)