Military marriage lingering: big president, little sweetheart

"Think it over." Li beijue was not in a hurry to ask him to make a decision. Instead, he said.

Nanjianyuan a face fucked the dog, also had to disobey the heart said, "I think clearly."

Li beijue takes out his mobile phone and sends a message to Huo Yi. After a while, Huo Yi came down from the Land Rover at the intersection and came quickly. Bow down respectfully, "sir."

"Give it to him." Li beijue eagle eyes casually pick, proud and handsome face let a person suffocate.

Huo Yi took out a small bottle from his arms and put it on the table of nanjianyuan. He retreated to one side.

Nanjianyuan stares at the bottle curiously and observes it for a few seconds. Then he picks up the bottle and asks him, "what's this? Drink? "

"Poison." It's simple and rough!

Nanjianyuan had not put away the bottle in his hand when he heard Li beijue's strong command, "drink it!"

He looks like he's been punched. It's colorful. It's wonderful. Half a sound to squeeze the stiff facial features out of a damned expression, "drink, drink down?"? Are you kidding me? "

He jerked the bottle away. "You said it was poison. I've got something wrong with my brain. I'll drink it."

It's not like he's in a hurry to drink two bottles of dichlorvos for himself.

"I just asked you to think it over." Li beijue didn't pay attention to his resistance at all. He reminded him carelessly.

Nanjianyuan's face turned red, and he used great strength to resist the impulse of scolding his mother, "did you make me think about drinking poison?"

"Because I don't believe you." Li beijue's dark eyes were staring at his eyes, as if he could see through his heart. "You promise now, how can I make sure you won't run in the future? I'm too lazy to have people follow you 24 hours. It's too much trouble. "

In order not to drink poison, nanjianyuan raised his left hand and swore, "no trouble, no trouble, I promise I won't run!"

"I just believe you don't want to die." It's direct, it's vicious!

Nanjianyuan saw that no matter what he said, Li beijue asked him to drink the thing of unknown origin. His beard was so ragged that he couldn't see his true face clearly. His facial features were almost crowded together. He suddenly shook his hand. "I don't want to drink, I want you to drink."

As soon as his voice fell, Roy didn't know when he had stepped up to him, and the muzzle of Browning's pistol was on his waist.

Nanjianyuan's muscles are stiff.

Li beijue looked into his eyes. There was no emotion fluctuation on his handsome face. His rose thin lips were impatient to touch, "drink!"

Nanjianyuan felt that he was impatient to the extreme.

He could also feel that the gun against his waist was not aimed at the fatal place, but at the place where he might be half paralyzed. His black and white eyes were full of depression and bad luck. He looked at Chi En en, which was a grievance. I'm sorry to see Chi En. Don't open your eyes.

I'm sorry. She really wanted to save nono.

Nanjianyuan saw the last straw and chose not to save him. He reached out and slowly picked up the bottle and admitted his life. "First, I don't want to see it for nothing! I'll take the money to see a doctor. "

He also needs money to help the world. He also needs to swipe his card to buy a locomotive. No one will give him a car for nothing because of his good medical skills.

It's very expensive to take care of your hobbies.

"Yes." What Li beijue needs most is money!