The paparazzi man was obviously a little aggrieved: "This young lady, that's not what I said." Isn't this fierce? Duan Yingdi is the one who is about to marry Miss Tong! ”

Bai Chuwei: Why did you shoot me, okay??

For the first time, Bai Chuwei felt that she was clumsy.

Bai Chuwei was so angry that she rested her hand on the car window, glanced at Duan Feihan and said, "If you dare to let it go, I will let Mr. Duan of Ruishi Entertainment ban you in the industry!" Let Juxian Pavilion sue you for stealing their surveillance video! ”

The paparazzi was frightened: "You calm down, impulsiveness is the devil." I'll delete it right away, delete it right away! ”

Dare him go in and work in vain?

The phone hung up, there was a gust of wind outside the car window, Duan Feihan put his hands on the steering wheel, and his tone was calm as usual: "What are you and Duan Xiuqi doing in the underground parking lot?" ”

Obviously, just now he heard Bai Chuwei and the paparazzi talking.

Bai Chuwei replied casually: "I didn't do anything, I just tried to blow up his car tires and didn't succeed." ”

Duan Feihan frowned slightly: "He has a lot of brains, don't be impulsive." ”

Bai Chuwei propped her chin and looked at Duan Feihan's side face with interest, and her tone was long: "Hanhan still cares about me very much." ”

Duan Feihan was silent, his slender hand clenched the steering wheel, and he drove Bai Chuwei outside the Bai family's villa, "Don't eat fried food at night, good night." ”

Bai Chuwei sat in the passenger seat and was reluctant to go down.

"What's wrong?"

Bai Chuwei looked at him with a smile: "Hanhan cares about me so much, then I will ...... in the future"

Duan Feihan's expression shook slightly, and then he heard Bai Chuwei say crisply: "I'll send you to the end in the future." ”

In an instant, Duan Feihan was choked by her: "......"

"Get out of the car, good night."

Bai Chuwei sighed, got out of the car with the wooden food box, and waved away.

Don't believe it, she watched generations of younger brothers die and turn into a handful of loess.

Bai Chuwei quietly went up to her bedroom on the third floor, pushed the door and went in, and saw Xueqiu lying on the window, looking out.

'Old Ancestor, why were you sent back by that fourth master again? I've seen it many times! Snowball threw herself into the food box and screamed excitedly: 'Good time! ’

Bai Chuwei stretched, "He? The future little brother. ”

Snowball nibbled on the fries and said vaguely, "I don't think he wants to be the little brother of the old ancestor." ’

Bai Chuwei glanced at her, what are you doing if you don't be a little brother?

No matter who is or what age it is, it will eventually turn into a handful of loess.

She has been alone for more than 5,000 years, with no relatives or friends, no friends, and no lovers. The short decades of ordinary people are nothing more than mayflies to her.

Even if it is Duan Feihan, in the future, he will become an old man and step on the coffin, and she will still be the same as back then.

Therefore, if she is not a person all the way, it would be good to be her little brother at most.

"Knock-knock-knock", there was a knock on the door.

Bai Chuwei glanced at the snowball that was eating frantically, and got up to open the door by herself.

Old Professor Zhao Guangming walked in excitedly holding the scroll: "Classmate Bai, I saw the light on in your bedroom on the third floor just now, I guess you are going home, so I came up to look for you." ”

"Classmate Bai, you said that your spirit white body is based on the book to learn to copy? What exactly is the book? What's going on? Zhao Guangming asked.

Zhao Guangming felt that if he didn't understand, he would definitely not be able to sleep!

Bai Chuwei rubbed her temples, feeling that this Professor Zhao was quite difficult, so she walked towards the dressing room by herself, grabbed a book from the space, and threw it into Zhao Guangming's hand: "Oh, look at the general line of this book, right?" ”

Zhao Guangming looked at the title of the book on the cover, his legs instantly weakened, his brain buzzed in shock, and his voice trembled: "Authentic? ”

How could it be this book?