The Superstar Little Brother-in-Law and The Social Butterfly Big Sister-in-Law (53)
He Dongling glanced at her and the logo on her dress, “You are a caregiver?”
Bai Weiwei didn’t bother to look at the logo on her chest, “Because I’m no longer a hostess, I came to work as a caregiver, I can’t find a good job without a degree.”
This no nonsense remark stabbed him.
He Dongling hooked his lips, “It wouldn’t be my caregiver.”
Bai Weiwei was very calm, “Yes, I didn’t know I would be your caregiver. I didn’t even know your legs were injured.”
He Dongling’s fingers were tightly clenched, and his legs were paralyzed.
From now on he would be a waste man.
He glanced at the bright and youthful Bai Weiwei, suddenly felt it was a little blinding.
Even if she was a caregiver, he is a waste man who needed care.
In front of her, he wasn’t much stronger.
He Dongling smiled, “After the divorce, I can assign some money to give you, you don’t have to be a caregiver.”
Bai Weiwei also smiled, “You are very generous.”
He Dongling: Why do I think it was sarcastic?
Bai Weiwei added: “Nanxi said, you have given me a lot of money and had me accept it. I didn’t expect you to continue to give.”
He Dongling’s expression was forced.
When did he offer money?
He Dongling’s face became gloomy, “Wait for me.”
Then he pushed his wheelchair to find his laptop, opened his account to his list of assets.
He made a few phone calls.
He discovered that He Nanxi, that cheap brother, actually transferred most of his money.
And on the grounds of divorce property, it was transferred to Bai Weiwei.
It was legally supported, as it was the common property of husband and wife.
Even the house changed its name because he was the fault or something. The lawyer and He Nanxi were simply vampires.
He raided all his money off to Bai Weiwei.
He Dongling couldn’t maintain his smile, although the money could be earned again.
Even so, to give so much at once, hurts the flesh.
Bai Weiwei and the system were observing the favorability.
“It’s only twenty five.”
The system also shook its head, “What a slag, ah. Save his life for just fifteen points of favorability.”
Bai Weiwei frowned, “It seems, we can only pray that He Nanxi doesn’t raise his favorability too quickly. This side quest isn’t easy to deal with, ah.”
Slag people were generally hard hearted.
Coupled with vigilant hearts, there would also be a wealth of slag emotional experience.
It wasn’t easy to get through.
System: “The favorability has dropped, there’s twenty left.”
Bai Weiwei self disclosed that she wanted to go back in time and let that perverted caregiver paralyze He Dongling.
Slag dog, what’s the use of saving you.
When He Dongling came back, his face was black and heavy.
Having seen the decline in favorability Bai Weiwei’s complexion wasn’t good either.
When the two people saw each other, they smiled politely. Both unspeakably slimy people.
The system shuddered.
He Dongling rubbed his finger a little and casually said: “I think, you staying to take care of me is also good, after all, we were also husband and wife.”
Anyway, since they were husband and wife, he knew that Bai Weiwei was not a pervert.
She wouldn’t abuse him.
He Dongling now saw caregivers shrouded with a psychological shadow. Yet when he looked at Bai Weiwei, his rescuer, he always felt that she was veiled in a halo similar to an angel.
It would be even more angelic if she hadn’t taken so much of his money.
Bai Weiwei was expressionless: “How much will you pay.”
He Dongling’s smile stiffened, “Talking about money destroys feelings.”
Bai Weiwei: “Without money you can talk to me about fart feelings.”
He Dongling smile gradually disappeared. Wait, where did the pure silly child who was so touched by his casual coaxing that she never asked for a penny go?