He Wangye dominates the entertainment industry

Bai Nian rested his chin, his curled eyelashes fluttered like two butterflies flying up and down: "I don't want to pretend to be a kind little white flower in front of my aunt!"

Her tone was innocent and flat, like the most innocent child.

Ruo Ruo grabbed her handle and reported loudly: "She looks different in front of others and behind! Brother, don't be fooled by her!"

Bai Nian looked at her with puffed cheeks, his eyes showed pity.

Why is this kid so stupid?

You already have nothing and don't take the opportunity to make some money?
Are you really going to beg on the street?

Ruo Ruo was irritated by her silly eyes, her brain twitched, and she said a lot.

"She's really vicious, she knows what's going on with me, and she wants to send me back to that hell, she has no mercy for girls!"

"I said it well before to help me get close to you, but I regretted it in a blink of an eye!"

"Obviously she has mastered everything a long time ago, but she still pretends to be a victim, just to make others sympathize with her! Including you!"

……

Bai Nian picked his ears and asked impatiently, "Have you finished?"

Ruo Ruo was stunned.

Her brother has never been a patient person, how could he listen to her for so long?
She quickly looked at Feng Heng's expression.

Feng Heng looked indifferent, and sat behind Bai Nian, as if he had nothing to do with himself.

Bai Nian took Feng Heng's hand, and gently played with his cool fingertips: "Maybe you don't know yet! My boyfriend has entrusted me with full responsibility for this matter!"

Bai Nian smiled charmingly: "That is to say, I can decide whether to give you money, how much to give, or..."

She paused and looked back at her boyfriend.

"Close your eyes, I'm going to pretend to be 13!"

Feng Heng: "..."

He closed his eyes cooperatively, and pretended to cover his ears.

Bai Nian showed his small white teeth, and raised his chin triumphantly: "Look! My boyfriend, will you be obedient?"

Ruo Ruo: "..."

So fucking want to beat someone up!
Suddenly, Bai Nian's expression changed, he raised his eyebrows, his eyes were indifferent, as if he was looking at a waste.

"Do you know how much a forging laboratory costs?"

She punched Ruo Ruo's leg hidden under the quilt.

Song Shan yelled in shock, and tried his best not to stop Bai Nian.

Ruo Ruo didn't say a word, not even a muffled groan.

Only his face was in pain.

Bai Young smiled: "With your senseless legs, can you afford it?"

Ruo Ruo was silent.

She knew too well what it was like to live without money.

If Bai Nian sent her back to the small mountain village and demanded a huge debt from her, there was only one way she could go.

One, the road of being forced to die.

She knows too well what choices people will make when they are extremely short of money, not to mention that group of people are animals.

Ruo Ruo didn't feel the threat and danger until now, she trembled and wanted to ask Feng Heng for help.

But only into a pair of deep and unpredictable pupils.

Ice is like a cold pool.

In those eyes, there was also a killing intent.

Ruo Ruo didn't dare to make trouble anymore, she huddled under the quilt, smelling the fragrance from the quilt.

Only the rich can cover the quilt with fragrance.

When she was in the country, the quilts she covered were always swishing, especially in summer, the house smelled of sweat.

There is no way to solve it. After all, you have to go to the ground every day, and you have to work hard all day. It is already a luxury to sleep comfortably. How can you care about the living environment?

She was sent to Song Shan's younger brother's bed by Song Shan's parents, who were not as good as beasts, under the smell of sweat.

And Song Shan's younger brother has long coveted her for many days.

It was at that time, amidst the mixed stench of various smells, that she heard the most horrifying stories.

In their small mountain village, some families sent their bought daughters-in-law to the town because they were too poor.

Go into the...flesh business.

They cooperate with the bosses in the town, and the women who are sent don't get a penny, and all the money they make goes to the family where the women are sold.

And women are despised, beaten and scolded in the village, and they can't get enough to eat when they do heavy physical work.

Not even suicide is possible.

In just one year, a woman like a flower will wither and grow old, especially a pair of eyes, losing her soul, and dead wood is nothing more than that.

Ruo Ruo was scared, she was really scared.

"thump!"

Before she could think of a particularly good idea, she heard a loud noise.

She stuck her head out from under the quilt.

It is Song Shan.

He knelt in front of Bai Nian, the honest peasant man turned pale with anxiety.

"Let me take her away, please, let me take her away!"

Tears kept falling from the corners of his eyes, big and big, rolling silently to the ground.

"She can't go back to that mountain village again!"

"She's going to die!"

Bai Nian was silent for a moment.

She looked back at the prince.

Feng Heng covered her ears: "Close your eyes."

Bai Nian obediently closed his eyes, and quietly opened them again.

In fact, it is useless at all.

The prince is just finding a step for her to go down.

It was still easy for the prince to see through the thoughts in her heart.

Bai Young sighed.

Still too soft-hearted!

Feng Heng's cold voice was filtered through the palm of his hand, as if it was a little warmer.

"I'll give you a sum of money, you take her abroad and never come back."

Song Shan kowtowed again and again to thank him.

Ruo Ruo bit her lower lip tightly, her complexion turned pale, and finally she just mumbled, "Thank you."

Because the voice was too low, Bai Nian, whose ears were covered, couldn't hear clearly.

Walking out of the hospital, Bai Nian grabbed Feng Heng's hand and shook it back and forth.

Feng Heng laughed: "So happy? Don't you regret it? Just let them go."

Bai Nian shook his head: "No way!"

"If I let them go, Aunt Feng will only treat me better, and she will think that I am a kind-hearted idiot. Besides, I really can't help myself. This will kill two birds with one stone!"

She took Feng Heng's hand.

These hands are well-proportioned, with slender fingers, and they can make the hand-controlled "嗤嗤" on the Internet look good with just one slap.

But it is always cold and has no temperature, just like its owner.

Bai Nian squeezed it with her big hand, then curled her small hand into a ball and put it in, then hooked his fingers, and she played tricks on her hands.

Feng Heng pulled out his hand helplessly, and tapped the tip of her nose: "Don't make trouble."

Smiling, Bai Nian grabbed him again and rubbed his cheek against the prince's shoulder. The autumn mood gradually picked up, and the windbreaker was also slightly chilled.

But she felt warm in her heart: "Are my hands warm?"

Feng Heng: "Yes."

"Are you happy to fall in love with me?"

Feng Heng thought for a while: "It can be happier."

If you get married right now, instead of just feeling the heat of her alive and kicking through the clothes.

will be happier.

Bai Nian Lala Fengheng suddenly stopped.

Feng Heng was curious: "What's wrong?"

Standing on tiptoe, Bai Nian lightly pecked Xia Feng Heng's lips in the hospital corridor where people would pass by at any time.

"Not so much! I just want to kiss you very much!"

I also want to thank you.

Thank you for willing to live for me.

Because of you, this world is wonderful.

Bai Nian has a deep dimple, but his eyes seem to have a small hook.

Hook's wind is constantly breathless.

Feng Heng: "..."

Sure enough, you should get married early!
Bai Nian stared at Feng Heng with clear eyes, soft and coquettish: "Shall we go to a love variety show?"

That kind of love variety show where you meet your parents while falling in love, and meet all kinds of other people.

She wanted to take the prince to see all the beauty in this world.

Keep the beauty in the heart of the prince.

She took Feng Heng's hand and shook it lightly: "Are you okay?"