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Chapter 297 Missy Can Have Any Bad Ideas

Chapter 297 Missy Can Have Any Bad Ideas (13)

The man's voice was still low and scary, but there was also a hint of bewilderment.

Bei'er raised her pale little face like a porcelain doll, and at this moment, the delicate cheeks were covered with colorful brilliance under the sunlight.

Di Chengting found that the girl in front of him was like an angel transferred into the mortal world, pure and beautiful.

It's just the bandage wrapped around the white neck, which ruins the beauty.

Thinking of this, he felt that his belongings had been damaged by someone, and he was very angry deep in his heart.

The deep eyes rested on the girl's porcelain white face. After careful observation, it can be seen that when I asked that sentence, the girl's face had a somewhat tangled expression, as if she didn't know how to answer her.

Minutes passed by.

The girl's clear pupils looked at him with a serious expression.

Lightly parting her lips, she said in a soft voice, "You bullied me."

Di Chengting didn't know if he heard it wrong, his eyes were full of doubts, did he bully her?
He stretched out his somewhat callused fingertips and gently wiped away the teardrops from the corners of her eyes, "I won't bully girls."

Hearing his words, Bei'er snorted coldly in his heart.

Haven't bullied yet?
As soon as he woke up, he threatened that she had a relationship with the person who was killed.

And then make his own... kitty?

This person's bad taste is really hateful to the extreme.

suddenly.

The whole ward fell into a strange silence again.

Di Chengting is a person who is not good at talking to girls, and he just made me cry again, and I don't know what to say, and I don't know how to deal with such a quiet scene.

His heart was getting a little restless, his slender fingertips took out the pistol at his waist, his incomparably cold eyes stared at the silver gun body very seriously, took out a precious black brocade handkerchief, and wiped the gun body little by little. , that look extremely serious.

Only in this way can the restlessness in my heart be driven away. *
Bei'er hid under the blanket, and began to think about how to make the bloodthirsty man in front of him lower his superior attitude slightly, and stand on an equal footing with himself, and have a good conversation.

The long and dense eyelashes trembled slightly for a moment, and he secretly raised his eyelids, looking at the man with long legs crossed over the window sill, who was carefully wiping the body of the gun.

It is undeniable that he really has a face that makes women crazy. Bei Er, who originally wanted to take a sneak peek, is dumbfounded now.

"Does it look good?" Suddenly the movement of the man lowering his head to wipe his gun stopped, and he raised his face that confused all sentient beings, and his cool lips parted slightly.

Bei Er's eyes as black as obsidian are depicting his eyebrows little by little.

Just as he was about to move his gaze down, he was startled by his sudden words, and quickly retracted his gaze.

After making sure that no saliva flowed from the corners of her mouth, she returned to her old ladylike image, with a slight smile at the corner of her mouth, and replied in a soft voice: "It's pretty good-looking, after all, Marshal Di is better than before. The famous actress Xunyu I saw in Liyuan has a handsome face, it really makes people unable to take their eyes off."

When Di Chengting heard that she was comparing herself with that opera singer in Liyuan, he felt a little angry.

Could it be that she often visits the Liyuan, and often listens to that Mr. Xunyu sing?

"You compare me handsome with an actor?"

When Beier heard his question, he couldn't help but twitched his eyebrows slightly. Why did this person react so much? I think Mr. Xunyu from Liyuan also has a beautiful face, but of course it is more beautiful than him. Not so good.

I was obviously praising him.

Thinking of his identity, Bei Er understood a little bit, perhaps in his eyes, an actor is something that cannot be put on the stage, and comparing him to him is an insult to his identity.

"It's Er'er's fault."

She admitted her mistake.

Di Chengting looked at her exquisite little face that had changed into a new one, and narrowed his eyes slightly. He felt that today's heart that had been calmed down for more than [-] years was disturbed by this girl time and time again. Even the usual Even the cleaning of the gun, which was used to calm his mood, could not drive out the restlessness in his heart.

Girls always say unexpected things, and they cry and laugh at times.

Marshal Di, who had never gotten along seriously with a girl before, discovered for the first time that the girl was so difficult to understand, and he really couldn't understand what she was thinking.

Obviously her family's company needs his help, but now he proposes to ask her to be a kitten for him, but she cries and thinks he is insulting her.

He thought he should calm down.

He stood up suddenly, put the silver pistol in his hand back on his waist, and said seriously in a deep voice, "I'm leaving first, you should think about that proposal. If you want, come to Di's house."

As soon as he finished speaking, he didn't wait for Bei'er's reply.

He walked out of the ward.

Bei'er sat on the hospital bed with a dazed expression, watching the tall figure leaving in the distance.

I was thinking in my heart whether I should be his "kitten".

As the upper body of You Ming, she really doesn't like people treating her like a pet, which reminds her of someone who often treats her like a small pet.

ah ah ah...

so annoying.

Why did you think of him again?

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a few days later.

On the day Beier was discharged from the hospital, Dr. Chu Gu told her seriously the things to pay attention to after leaving the hospital, and after making sure that she really kept it in mind, he issued a discharge certificate to let her go home.

Her cheap father asked the maid to hold her clothes, carefully protected her into the car, drove away from the hospital, and started back to Zhang's mansion.

Bei'er held her gracefully curved chin with her thin and thin hands, looked at the scenery outside the window, her eyes gradually became dull, and she began to be dazed.

When she was in the hospital these days, her cheap father would always blame himself and say that it was because he didn't protect her well.

As a result, she fell ill and was hospitalized again, and she shed tears while talking.

think of this

Bei'er couldn't help but feel ashamed. Think about a middle-aged man who weighs nearly 180 pounds, always crying beside your hospital bed. Isn't this kind of weird scene really scary?

And He Yunqing knew that after she was kidnapped at the door of Shangyun Building, she brought a lot of things to atone for her sins.

Since Di Chengting left that day, he has never appeared again.

She really didn't understand what the man meant.

Thinking of the condition he said, she fell into a deep entanglement again.

After the car stopped, Zhang Rongsheng looked at his daughter who was in a daze, and couldn't help asking: "My baby girl is already home, why is she in a daze?"

Bei'er turned her head, and when she saw Daddy Cheap, whose temples had turned white recently because of the shipping company's incident, she knew what she should do.

"It's okay, it's like eating the almond cake made by Lin Bo."

Zhang Rongsheng found out that his daughter was hiding something from him a few days ago, but she didn't tell it.

"Well, did Dad get Lin Bo ready?"

(End of this chapter)

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