Villain: I Slapped The God Of War In The Face At The Beginning, And The Female President Helped Me V

The two of them were so busy that they had to face each other.

Bai Ruoxi, who had not noticed Bai Jinghong at all, suddenly heard a low murmur.

She felt bad instantly.

She suddenly realized the problem.

The sense of self-protection made her cross her hand across her chest.

Then she quickly opened the drawer of the closet and pulled out a pistol directly from it.

“Shua shua!”

Two light sounds, and the bullet was loaded.

Bai Ruoxi pointed directly in the direction of the big bed at the back.

Bai Jinghong only felt a tingling scalp.

She quickly raised her hand: “Sister, sister, sister, it’s me, it’s me!”

“What are you doing, ouch!”

Just a second before Bai Ruoxi pulled the trigger, Bai Jinghong quickly raised her hand and waved.

Bai Ruoxi was afraid of accidental discharge, so she quickly put down the gun.

Her pretty face was speechless.

She put the gun aside, walked to the bed angrily, and raised her hand to hit Bai Jinghong.

“You little brat, do you want to scare me to death?”

“Do you know what the consequences would be if you were a second late just now?”

Bai Ruoxi was really angry and helpless.

But it would definitely not work if she didn’t teach him a lesson.

After Bai Ruoxi finished speaking, she pulled the quilt over Bai Jinghong’s head with one hand.

Then she hit Bai Jinghong hard in the quilt a few times and ran into the bathroom.

She took her home silk clothes, changed them, and looked at Bai Jinghong on the bed again.

He was still the same, lying down, without any movement now, but his shoulders were twitching slightly.

Bai Ruoxi was really curious and couldn’t help but walk over and pat him: “Why are you burying your head?”

Bai Jinghong slowly raised his head and looked at Bai Ruoxi.

Bai Ruoxi was shocked when she saw this: “You…what’s wrong with you?”

Bai Jinghong’s eyes were red and tear-stained at the moment.

Bai Jinghong was also angry, cursing in his heart, “Damn it, I squeezed too much eye drops in a hurry just now!”

But Bai Jinghong took advantage of the situation and wiped it gently: “I, I’m heartbroken!”

After saying this, Bai Jinghong wanted to slap himself in the face.

The excuse he just thought of was obviously that he was not feeling well.

The excuse of heartbreak needs to be believed by someone.

But the words have already been spoken, and he has to make it up even if he has to.

“Break…break up?”

Bai Ruoxi seemed to have heard the most incredible thing in the world.

Her pretty face was full of surprise.

“Yes!” Bai Jinghong sat up and leaned against the head of the bed.

Bai Jinghong himself felt a little awkward.

“Whose family is she from?” Although Bai Ruoxi found it incredible, she did not doubt Bai Jinghong.

After all, she cried!

“She…she…” Bai Jinghong searched his mind and finally said, “Her name is Wen Chunyu.”

Speaking of this, Bai Jinghong sighed and looked quite depressed.

Then he reached out and grabbed his hair, sighing frustratedly, “I met her in the bathroom, and I fell in love with her the first time I saw her.”

“I also treated her to cream puffs. She was very enthusiastic to me at the beginning and treated me to cherries.”

“Then what?” Bai Ruoxi also listened carefully, and looked at Bai Jinghong with distressed eyes.

“Then…then I found out that we were actually enemies, and I was in pain!”

Bai Ruoxi sighed and sat next to Bai Jinghong.

Seeing Bai Jinghong’s grief, she, as a sister, could not ignore it: “Do you really like her?”

Bai Jinghong nodded: “Yes, she is my sweetheart!”

“You should know that when I have something bothering me, I will want to chat with you.”

“Now I am really upset, can you let me stay with you for a while?”

“Ah?” Bai Ruoxi covered her mouth and was stunned for a while.

Bai Ruoxi was still in a daze, and Bai Jinghong sighed again:

“Oh, forget it, let me endure it by myself, let me survive on my own!”

“The world is not worth it!”

As she said, Bai Jinghong turned over, carrying Bai Ruoxi on her back, and her shoulders began to twitch slightly.

Bai Jinghong was so depressed, Bai Ruoxi’s thoughts were tangled, and she didn’t know what to do for a while.

Bai Ruoxi looked at Bai Jinghong’s back, didn’t say anything, and was still struggling fiercely in her heart.

In the end, Bai Ruoxi compromised.

She gently lifted the quilt and slowly got on the bed.