Matriarch is Pretty and Cool Chapter 85: I want you to be my person

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Duan Feihan took them to the previously reserved five-star restaurant. At this time, it was getting late and there were not many people in the restaurant.

For the rest of his life, Duan Xingye feasted on his chopsticks.

Bai Chuwei was out of interest and ate a few bites casually.

Duan Feihan paid attention to Bai Chuwei's actions, and asked in a deep, magnetic voice with concern: "Doesn't suit your appetite?"

Duan Xingye vaguely said: "Yes, Weiwei, haven't you been thinking about eating and dating my fourth uncle? Why don't you eat?"

Bai Chuwei's eyes are full of disgust.

Is eating the main point?

She has bigu five thousand years ago. Eating is at best a hobby for her, and definitely not a necessary behavior.

Bai Chuwei thought for a while and wanted to put down the chopsticks, and looked at Duan Feihan's eyes shining brightly.

Her eyes are clean but without the slightest concealment, Duan Feihan has a feeling of being stripped of her clothes...

"Siye Duan, last time I saved your father, this time I saved your nephew, you have to show something, right?" Bai Chuwei smiled slightly.

Duan Xingye said: "My dad also has money."

"Shut up!" Bai Chuwei glanced back. Is the ancestor short of money? Does she care for that little money? The ten Duan's families add up to less than half of her assets!

The girl’s eyes were full of smiles, looking at him with the shattered light of stars, Duan Feihan’s slightly raised Adam's apple rolled unconsciously, "You... want me to hold you?"

Bai Chuwei also requested this last time, and three hundred million were incidental.

"Yes, yes, yes!" He gave him a hug, she didn't need to take the bitter panacea today, so it would be a good deal to save Duan Xingye.

Duan Feihan knew that Bai Chuwei had no other meaning, and nodded: "Okay."

Received a satisfactory answer, Bai Chuwei just picked up the chopsticks and ate.

When they came out of the restaurant, it was already past nine o'clock in the evening, and the spring breeze was a bit cold at night.

Duan Xingye is still persevering in requesting Bai Chuwei to stay at Bai's house for one night, which makes her ears hurt.

The three people walked out of the restaurant. Outside the restaurant was magnificent and magnificent. Several parking doormen were driving a little girl selling flowers.

"My ancestor, I almost died today. I will definitely have a nightmare tonight. Let me go." Duan Xingye continued calling in her ear.

Bai Chuwei's gaze crossed from Duan Xingye to Duan Feihan, who was as quiet as water.

Duan Xingye's character will not have nightmares. I am afraid that it is Duan Feihan who will really have nightmares tonight.

When his mother died in front of him in the same way as a child, he had a nightmare for twenty years, and now she and his nephew have also fallen from the building. He must have a hard time tonight.

Duan Feihan did not intend to go to bed tonight, and was going to the study to approve the documents for the night.

Bai Chuwei suddenly walked into the cool breeze at night and took out a hundred yuan red banknote and handed it to the deported little flower girl: "Give me one, and the rest are tips."

The little girl was overjoyed and kept calling the fairy sister.

Bai Chuwei took the bright and dripping red rose, gently brushed the delicate white petals with her white fingers, and cast a little trick to help sleep, and smiled towards the street under the dimly yellow street lamp. The man walked over.

Until Bai Chuwei handed him the red rose, Duan Feihan's eyes darkened.

"Give it to you, I hope this flower will accompany you to have a good dream tonight."

A few people at the door headed by Duan Xingye were dumbfounded. The little girl gave roses to the older man?

Duan Feihan looked at the rose and said calmly: "Why send me a rose?"

Bai Chuwei's red lips raised slightly, and she was very sultry under the warm yellow light: "I want you to be my person."

Bai Chuwei figured it out. Instead of always looking for him to hug, it is better to let him follow her, just like the eight great families headed by Qi Mo, will not let the ancestors hug and hug?