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The Superstar Little Brother-in-Law and The Social Butterfly Big Sister-in-Law (49)

He Nanxi went out, because he didn’t sleep all night his complexion was somewhat bad, but his eyes were very bright.

Bai Weiwei was wearing shoes, ready to go out.

He Nanxi hurried past, “Weiwei, where are you going?”

Bai Weiwei corrected him, “Call me jie, I’m older than you.”

He Nanxi muttered, “It’s a year and a half older, that’s not much.”

If Bai Weiwei didn’t speak in such an old fashioned manner, with her delicate and tender appearance standing together with him, it was simply a beautiful image of youth.

Compared to his brother that greasy old youtiao1, they seemed to match each other better.

Bai Weiwei: “I’m going to search for a job.”

He Nanxi, nervous, “What job are you trying to find? You’re not allowed to go to hostess places again.”

Bai Weiwei smiled, “Won’t go there, but I can’t always stay at home. You see, I have gained a few pounds of fat. If I let you raise me, I’ll become a pig.”

He Nanxi was hesitant, his beautiful eyes fixed on her. He blinked, bowed his head and whispered, “I’m going to start over.”

Bai Weiwei: “?”

Seeing she didn’t understand, He Nanxi lightly pressed his thin lips, he reiterated: “I will stand on the stage again.”

Bai Weiwei’s eyes lit up, she had a surprised smile, “Really? Nanxi.”

But she soon showed a worried expression, “But, those on the Internet……”

He Nanxi immediately said: “Those words come and go fast, I will soon wash myself white. Even if someone wants to blacken me, I am not afraid. Whoever became a superstar without experiencing the wind and rain.”

Bai Weiwei looked at him with relief, smiled gently, “You’ve grown up, Nanxi.”

He Nanxi: Why does it feel like talking to my mother.

Bai Weiwei smiled more kindly: Don’t easily increase your favorability, I don’t want to dance with a bare ass.

He Nanxi suddenly put his hands out on Bai Weiwei’s thin shoulders, then bowed his head and gently placed a kiss on her forehead.

Bai Weiwei was stunned for a moment.

He Nanxi felt that her smile finally didn’t seem motherly.

In a better mood, he said: “I am going to fight, this kiss is my blessing. You are my…… Jie, so my glory is yours.”

It was a strange statement.

But, He Nanxi also didn’t dare to righteously declare his love.

After all, with his brother’s big obstacle, she certainly wouldn’t accept him.

Even with the divorce, the harm that the He family caused her had already formed.

He won’t change his tune until he’s back on stage, in his old position.

He Nanxi looked at her puzzled eyes and smiled, “So as the future superstar’s jie, you don’t need to work in the future.”

He paved such a long path, but it just led to not wanting her to go out to work.

Bai Weiwei obviously breathed a sigh of relief, “It’s all right, I actually got a job as a caregiver. I won’t go back to the bar. I am used to keeping busy, staying at home all day and doing nothing is stifling and uncomfortable.”

He Nanxi thought about it and had to reluctantly nod, “If you get tired, stop. You have money and don’t need to work.”

He opened an account for her, the money inside is what he scoured from his brother and he also put most of his private money into it.

With a deep smile on her lips, she said softly, “Lower your head.”

He Nanxi was very obedient and bowed his head without thinking much.

She stood tiptoed and kissed him on the forehead. The broken hair on his forehead slipped gently over her lips.

Soft lips, with an illusory fragrance, made He Nanxi almost dare not move.

1: 油条 They look like Chinese Churros to me, but are commonly eaten topped with some salt instead of cinnamon sugar… so Chinese Churro Chips?↩
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