Quick Transmigration System: Male God, Come Here

Chapter 1015 The Martyrs of the Republic of China (35)

When the battle stabilized, he could go home but was informed that he would become a relative.

And this object of getting married, but let him ... hearted and moved.

Bai Weiwei gave him a button, but looked up and found that Fu Beizhe's face was a little red, and her eyes were soft and trembled to see her.

Tenderness and shame.

This is the first impression of Bai Weiwei.

But he blinked and his eyes darkened, and then he recovered from the usual appearance, raising his jaw and smiling.

"I will treat you like this in the future. If my clothes are messed up, please remember to sort them out. Otherwise, how to be a wife."

Bai Weiwei thinks that a man has turned his face, and there is really no woman.

The venue for entertainment is the most expensive and famous restaurant in the city.

A couple of middle-aged couples.

Well dressed and elegant.

The other party respected Fu Beizhe.

Fu Beizhe talked to them about some insignificant things. During the period, he called several dishes, which were all in line with Bai Weiwei's taste.

Bai Weiwei’s spirit is stretched. She knows that Fu Beizhe’s man is full of bad water.

Don't look at his deep affection, but forty is not enough to make his IQ drop.

The blood left by Li Xinghe in her house is still there.

He can't be without doubt.

Halfway through, suddenly the adjutant came forward and whispered in Fu Beizhe’s ear: "Catch Li Xinghe."

Fu Beizhe pretended to be known, some horrified, and then happy.

Performed well.

Bai Weiwei looked at him faintly and was not interested in bowing his head and continuing to eat.

Occasionally the opposite female partner will say a few words to her, obviously pleasing.

Bai Weiwei is not too slow to cope.

She knows that Fu Beizhe is watching her reaction.

After all, "small voice", whispering to the news that just let her hear, can be described as good intentions.

Fu Beizhe wiped his mouth and said to the man sitting in front: "If there is a happy event, I will not accompany you."

The other party immediately smiled and said: "What a happy event, Fu Shuai."

Fu Beizhe looked at Bai Weiwei with a sigh of relief. "Catch the eldest son of Li, I plan to shoot him today, and solve the Li family just around the corner."

The other party followed, "I congratulate Fu Shuai in advance."

Bai Weiwei looked at this entertaining middle-aged man and instinctively felt that the other side had a sense of awe and compliment to Fu Beizhe.

People with this feeling should not be too high in status.

But the low status has made Fu Beizhe come out to socialize.

Bai Weiwei put doubts in her heart, there is no system, she has no one.

Fu Beizhe caught Li Xinghe...

Bai Weiwei glanced at her head and had no small tasks.

what happened?

If Li Xinghe was smashed, the quest for the spur line would be over.

Small tasks should remind her to go to the rescue.

Bai Weiwei's doubts are doubts, but people can't see anything. Instead, they look at it and finally reveal a puzzled expression.

"Lee parents, is that Li Xinghe who holds me?"

Fu Beizhe’s eyes hide the coldness of temptation, but he smiles gently. “It’s the king’s eight lambs. I won’t let him be better, assassinate me, hold you, and don’t torture him to solve my hatred.”

Bai Weiwei put down the chopsticks and had no expression. "You are too angry. When people catch the point of disposal, they will always fight and kill, and then go to hell."

This little old-fashioned look.

It really hurts people.

Fu Beizhe feels that this sentence is concerned about him.

He smiled a little more sincerely. "Get out of **** and pull you down."

Last but not least, my body has been bad lately. I can’t sit for a long time today, it’s even more. good night.

(End of this chapter)