Come against the wind, exchange your glory
Chapter 122 Invitation
Chapter 122 Invitation
"Come here, don't always tell your little brother about my bad behavior, you incompetent brat." Han Wu pinched Tongtong's little milk fat slightly.
Bingci took another pair of chopsticks and fed Tongtong dumplings, "Take a bite, it's hot."
"Aren't you stupid for daring to pick it up with your hands when you know it's hot?" Han Wu couldn't help laughing.
"The hot one is the best, brother, can I have another one?" Tongtong looked at him expectantly with wide eyes.
"Eat by yourself, don't bother your little brother all the time." Han Wu hugged him on his lap, his tone was indifferent but the pampering in his eyes could not deceive anyone.
A certain god has a cleanliness habit and doesn't use the same pair of chopsticks as others, so Bingci handed the chopsticks in his hand to Tongtong and let him eat by himself.
"Little brother eats one too." Tongtong called her enthusiastically.
No, just as Bingci was about to refuse, he stuffed one into his mouth, and it was fed by a certain master himself.
"Thank you little brother for taking care of us two like a mother. The dumplings fed by the captain himself are even more delicious?"
"Yeah," Bing Ci replied perfunctorily, pretending to have something on her mind, and Han Wu could tell at a glance that she was absent-minded.
"Go ahead if you have something to do!"
"Well," Bingci left the hospital without looking back, leaving in such a hurry that he didn't even have time to hug Tongtong.
After she left, there seemed to be something missing in the room. The hospital bed was replaced with a clean bed, the water and fresh flowers in the vase were replaced, the curtains were drawn, the windows were opened, and the glass was still steaming. It turns out that he has done so many things by himself.
Don't think about it, someone really thinks of herself as an old lady, and they are all men, so feel ashamed.
"Little devil, do you want your little brother to come and live in our house?" Han Wu didn't tell the real intention of wanting Bingci to go home with him to clean the house.
"I hope, it would be great if my little brother could live with us."
Bing Ci called Yan Ji while walking, "Xiao Ji, can you help me find an invitation letter for Shen Muyan's birthday party in the Shen family in three days? I want to go."
"Brother Qiu, don't worry, the Shen family just sent the invitation letter today, you go with me." Yan Ji held a gold-framed, rose-printed post in his hand, and it was inlaid with diamonds, which was exquisite and gorgeous. It's worth a lot of money.
However, the Yan family receives such posts every day. The Shen family, a wealthy family on the verge of decline, is not qualified to ask the Yan family to attend, but since Bing Ci wants to go, then I will give you this face.
"Xiaoji, I want to go alone." Bing Ci stood in Times Square, and when she looked up, she could see the interview about Shen Muyan. Standing next to her was Mrs. Shen's family. Because she was well maintained, standing next to Shen Muyan looked like a pair of sisters .
The appearance is still the same, elegant and decent, the most beautiful mother, Mrs. Xidu and other words are so ironic to her.
"Brother Qiu, I'll go with you," Yan Ji on the other end of the phone was always worried about her going alone, fearing what the Shen family would do to her. If they really met her, they wouldn't dare to do anything to you as long as I was there Sample.
"I'll be fine, I just went to investigate the current family background of the Shen family. Mrs. Shen should have vomited blood this time because of Shen Muyan."
"Okay! Then I'll send you the invitation later."
"Well," Bingci hung up the phone and glanced at the big screen indifferently.The whole person became cold and alienated.
"Look at that man, he looks so delicate, but he's a little cold."
"What a unique temperament, as cold as ice? No, cold and heartless? No, it's just cold, and there is another kind of temperament that can't be described." Many girls in Times Square are looking at her.
"He's really handsome. I've never seen such a good-looking boy. When I see him, it's nothing more than ten thousand years." The girls sighed sincerely.
(End of this chapter)
"Come here, don't always tell your little brother about my bad behavior, you incompetent brat." Han Wu pinched Tongtong's little milk fat slightly.
Bingci took another pair of chopsticks and fed Tongtong dumplings, "Take a bite, it's hot."
"Aren't you stupid for daring to pick it up with your hands when you know it's hot?" Han Wu couldn't help laughing.
"The hot one is the best, brother, can I have another one?" Tongtong looked at him expectantly with wide eyes.
"Eat by yourself, don't bother your little brother all the time." Han Wu hugged him on his lap, his tone was indifferent but the pampering in his eyes could not deceive anyone.
A certain god has a cleanliness habit and doesn't use the same pair of chopsticks as others, so Bingci handed the chopsticks in his hand to Tongtong and let him eat by himself.
"Little brother eats one too." Tongtong called her enthusiastically.
No, just as Bingci was about to refuse, he stuffed one into his mouth, and it was fed by a certain master himself.
"Thank you little brother for taking care of us two like a mother. The dumplings fed by the captain himself are even more delicious?"
"Yeah," Bing Ci replied perfunctorily, pretending to have something on her mind, and Han Wu could tell at a glance that she was absent-minded.
"Go ahead if you have something to do!"
"Well," Bingci left the hospital without looking back, leaving in such a hurry that he didn't even have time to hug Tongtong.
After she left, there seemed to be something missing in the room. The hospital bed was replaced with a clean bed, the water and fresh flowers in the vase were replaced, the curtains were drawn, the windows were opened, and the glass was still steaming. It turns out that he has done so many things by himself.
Don't think about it, someone really thinks of herself as an old lady, and they are all men, so feel ashamed.
"Little devil, do you want your little brother to come and live in our house?" Han Wu didn't tell the real intention of wanting Bingci to go home with him to clean the house.
"I hope, it would be great if my little brother could live with us."
Bing Ci called Yan Ji while walking, "Xiao Ji, can you help me find an invitation letter for Shen Muyan's birthday party in the Shen family in three days? I want to go."
"Brother Qiu, don't worry, the Shen family just sent the invitation letter today, you go with me." Yan Ji held a gold-framed, rose-printed post in his hand, and it was inlaid with diamonds, which was exquisite and gorgeous. It's worth a lot of money.
However, the Yan family receives such posts every day. The Shen family, a wealthy family on the verge of decline, is not qualified to ask the Yan family to attend, but since Bing Ci wants to go, then I will give you this face.
"Xiaoji, I want to go alone." Bing Ci stood in Times Square, and when she looked up, she could see the interview about Shen Muyan. Standing next to her was Mrs. Shen's family. Because she was well maintained, standing next to Shen Muyan looked like a pair of sisters .
The appearance is still the same, elegant and decent, the most beautiful mother, Mrs. Xidu and other words are so ironic to her.
"Brother Qiu, I'll go with you," Yan Ji on the other end of the phone was always worried about her going alone, fearing what the Shen family would do to her. If they really met her, they wouldn't dare to do anything to you as long as I was there Sample.
"I'll be fine, I just went to investigate the current family background of the Shen family. Mrs. Shen should have vomited blood this time because of Shen Muyan."
"Okay! Then I'll send you the invitation later."
"Well," Bingci hung up the phone and glanced at the big screen indifferently.The whole person became cold and alienated.
"Look at that man, he looks so delicate, but he's a little cold."
"What a unique temperament, as cold as ice? No, cold and heartless? No, it's just cold, and there is another kind of temperament that can't be described." Many girls in Times Square are looking at her.
"He's really handsome. I've never seen such a good-looking boy. When I see him, it's nothing more than ten thousand years." The girls sighed sincerely.
(End of this chapter)
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