The Superstar Little Brother-in-Law and The Social Butterfly Big Sister-in-Law (27)
It produced a result that even she didn’t expect.
So, the current favorability was pure, without any colorful feelings.
Bai Weiwei also sighed, “A white flower sister-in-law is right there in front of him, how doesn’t he have any other ideas, ah? Not one bit a beast.”
He Nanxi saw that Bai Weiwei was distracted and immediately said: “Saying I am a genius is no use, you can’t go out. What is your body’s condition, weak and tired.”
Bai Weiwei hesitated before saying: “But I want to see your brother.”
He Nanxi was a little dazed, “See my brother?”
Bai Weiwei quickly lifted her eyes that were dyed with a few traces of luster, “Dongling is still in the hospital. I have to go at least once every day to take care of him, even if there are caregivers, he also needs to be accompanied by family, ah.”
He Nanxi remembered that his brother was still laying in a hospital bed.
His face was dark: “I’ll go visit him, you rest.”
Bai Weiwei reached out, bit by bit, she pried his fingers off the door. Then she looked up with gentle eyes.
“No, he’s my husband and I should take care of him.”
He Nanxi’s brain was struck by the word and his fingers loosened.
He was a little at a loss, preventing her from going to visit He Dongling seemed similar to denying her position.
Bai Weiwei smiled. She opened the door to go out, but when she walked half way, her cuffs were caught.
She looked back.
Only to discover that He Nanxi had stretched out his slender fingers and held it so tightly his fingertips were white.
He pursed his lips and his beautiful eyes stared at her without blinking, “I’ll go too.”
After saying it, he felt that it was a very embarrassing phrase, so he promptly added, “He is my brother, it’s good to take care of him.”
Bai Weiwei observed him, he appeared a little unusual.
Then she smiled softly and sweetly, “Okay, ah.”
In the hospital.
Bai Weiwei intimately wiped He Dongling’s face and hands, her voice as tender as a mother.
“Good boy, ah~”
System: “Who is?”
Bai Weiwei: “He Dongling, ah.”
Bai Weiwei sighed: “There’s nothing for it. If I don’t treat him as a child, I can’t show such a deep expression. A slag son that seeks death, also feels cute.”
System: “…… Cute.”
As Bai Weiwei stared at He Dongling her expression became more kindly.
The system shuddered, it was covered in goosebumps.
He Nanxi felt he was superfluous. He sat aside with an indifferent face, as he watched Bai Weiwei wipe his brother with a gentle expression.
Such a good sister-in-law, on what basis did his parents disapprove of her.
She didn’t despise in poverty and cherish in wealth, but rather stuck together through thick and thin.
If it were him, if it weren’t too late, he’d also treasure……
He Nanxi stopped his thoughts and continued to grimace. Shamelessly staying.
Obviously, he should be happy that his brother had such a good wife, but his heart was filled with a stifling energy and he couldn’t understand why.
Bai Weiwei left several instructions for the caregiver and then said to He Nanxi: “Let’s go to the doctor to learn about your brother’s condition.”
He Nanxi breathed a sigh of relief and quickly nodded. He didn’t know why it was so vexing to stay in this room.
The two went to the doctor, who nagged and chattered a bunch.
He Nanxi’s thoughts ran off again, he unintentionally watched Bai Weiwei.
She listened carefully, without a trace of impatience. She had a gentle profile, long eyelashes, beautiful eyes with a few slight hints of mist.
As He Nanxi stared at it, his eyes deepened.
He abruptly stood up, Bai Weiwei glanced at him, startled.
He Nanxi was apathetic, “Going to the toilet.”
He had said that and left. A little upset and unaware of what was happening.
He unconsciously returned to his brother’s ward. Before he entered, he heard the familiar voice of a woman in the room.
“Dead ghost, they say you became a vegetable. Before you became a vegetable did you think about my feelings? When you went to bed with me, weren’t you lively as dragons and tigers, now you’re just like a dead man……”
Went to bed with me……
He Nanxi stiffened, then stretched out his head to peek.
As a result, he saw his own father’s little lover was bowing her head to kiss his brother.
He Nanxi felt like his head was struck by a thunder bolt.
Bai Weiwei’s voice came from behind him.
He Nanxi felt like his head was struck by ten thousand thunderbolts.