Bai Chuwei glanced at Duan Feihan, who was dark-faced, meaningfully, and smiled: "It will be effective for a long time!" ”

Duan Xingye was immediately excited, and turned his head to persuade his fourth uncle to agree quickly, but Duan Feihan's eyes swept over him coldly, "Go back and write your test papers." ”

Duan Xingye felt that he was a little wronged, and he was not wrong.

Goddess Weiwei is a real little fairy, they are mortals who are not worthy of it, what's wrong with being a little brother?

It's good to have your back against the big guy.

Duan Xingye looked at Duan Feihan with a look of hatred for iron and steel: "Fourth uncle, you are called being in the blessing and not knowing the blessing!" ”

Duan Fei's voice was cold: "This blessing is given to you, do you want it?" ”

Duan Xingye replied without hesitation: "I want it!" ”

Duan Feihan's forehead twitched: "......" This nephew should have really thrown it in the trash.

Duan Xingye looked at Bai Chuwei with blank eyes: "Weiwei, my fourth uncle is unwilling, you can take a look at me." ”

Bai Chuwei: "You? That's it. ”

She is quite provocative in accepting her younger brother.

Just look at the eight great families, thousands of years ago, the selection of people can be said to be one in ten thousand, and each of the younger brothers tried their best to make the ancestors look good, and only then did they pick out eight little brothers who made her feel extremely happy.

It turns out that her vision is right, in the past thousand years, the generations of the eight great families have made her feel comfortable, but the recent rampant practices of the Tang family have made her a little unhappy.

Although it was a bit cruel to say, Duan Xingye really couldn't meet her criteria for choosing a junior brother.

Duan Xingye sighed, look, his fourth uncle is called the favored one without fear.

Bai Chuwei sat in the car with a snowball and saw Duan Xiuqi coming out of the hall and looking at her with a complicated look.

Bai Chuwei smiled kindly: "The congratulatory gift I gave you, remember to drink it within three days, it is the best choice for you and me." ”

Bai Chuwei sat in the car and walked away.

Duan Xiuqi took out the glass jar that looked like milk, and a mocking sneer appeared on his face.

These twenty years...... He got a bottle of this in exchange.

Even if Bai Chuwei didn't say what it was here, Duan Xiuqi had already guessed it.

"It's a good choice for you and me...... It's just good for you. He lowered his eyes and smiled self-deprecatingly.

Duan Xiuqi clenched the jar of Meng Po soup, and his five fingers were white.

Duan Xiuqi raised his eyes to look at Duan Feihan, who was almost about to melt into the night, and suddenly showed a chuckle: "Fourth, be careful that you end up ending up with me." ”

Duan Xiuqi clenched the jar of Meng Po soup tightly, and his body staggered slightly into the night......

Duan Xingye endured the possibility of being beaten to death by his fourth uncle, and said very seriously: "Fourth uncle, in fact, there is really nothing wrong with being Bai Chuwei's little brother. ”

Duan Xingye consciously did not think he was smart, and he worked frantically to prepare for the college entrance examination, but he may not be as good as Xu Xingchen in the end.

But he felt that at this point, he was much more witty than the fourth uncle, who had been smart since he was a child.

likes a big guy like Bai Chuwei, but it will be fruitless.

He would never dare to like such a little fairy.

Just look at the third uncle.

Duan Fei's eyes were cold, and he walked towards his courtyard without saying a word.

When he entered the bedroom, he didn't turn on the light, sitting on the small sofa in the bedroom, and the streamer of green silk rings on his wrists slid through the darkness even more conspicuously.

Duan Feihan looked at the three green silks like ink, and muttered in a low voice: "Bai Chuwei...... Bai Chuwei ......"

When the flying feather blanket folded next to him heard this name, he suddenly bumped into Duan Feihan's waist, Duan Feihan was defenseless for a while, and the whole person fell into the soft blanket, and rushed through the window and flew out with a "whoosh".

Duan Feihan's face darkened slightly.

He wondered if there was something wrong with Bai Chuwei's flying spirit weapon, or if he had drunk fake wine?

He didn't call Bai Chuwei's name to find her!