Fast through the cannon fodder of the mission to counterattack

Chapter 277 Your First Love 6
In the next few days, Meng Li's attitude towards Wei Minghui was neither salty nor cold.

If you are happy, send it to work, if you are not happy, forget it.

Wei Minghui also tried to communicate with Meng Li, but Meng Li refused to accept the move.

Meng Li had almost planned in his heart.

Marriage must be divorced, but not now.

How cheap is Feng Zhenzhen to get a divorce now?

In fact, Meng Li thinks that Feng Zhenzhen seems to be a little too sick, and she always has a fever and a cold and needs fluids.

Or dizziness and diarrhea to go to the emergency room.

The physique is really weak.

There is also heart disease. There are many types of heart disease. In the plot, they went abroad for an operation. Not long after they came back, they had a baby. They looked very happy.

After ten o'clock in the evening, Meng Li packed up and was practicing.

She has turned off the light.

Wei Minghui was a little anxious when he saw the message on his mobile phone, and Feng Zhenzhen said that she was not feeling well, and nothing would happen if she lived alone.

He searched for the car keys at home, but couldn't find them.

Seeing through the crack of the door that Meng Li's light was off, he called softly:

"Honey, are you asleep?"

Meng Li ignored him.

Wei Minghui called out several times softly, but Meng Li didn't return.

Not long after, Meng Li heard the sound of the door being opened and closed, very lightly.

Wei Minghui hailed a taxi and went downstairs to Feng Zhenzhen's.

Feng Zhenzhen rents in an old-fashioned community, there is no elevator, and the lights in the corridor are broken.

Wei Minghui went up the stairs with his mobile phone and knocked on Feng Zhenzhen's door.

Feng Zhenzhen opened the door, and the light in her room was white, very bright, making her face look paler.

She looked at Wei Minghui with a weak voice:

"Minghui... you're here."

Wei Minghui quickly put his mobile phone in his trouser pocket, supported Feng Zhenzhen, and asked with concern:

"Where is your body uncomfortable?"

Feng Zhenzhen put her hand on her forehead:

"It's just severe dizziness and heart palpitations."

A nervous look appeared on Wei Minghui's face, he said:

"Shall I take you to the hospital?"

Feng Zhenzhen touched Wei Minghui's hand with his hand, and Wei Minghui's body stiffened for a moment, only to hear Feng Zhenzhen say:
"I feel very troublesome to call you over so late."

"No trouble, no trouble."

Wei Minghui felt the little hand on the back of his hand, which was icy cold, and he couldn't help but ache. How can a normal person's hand be so cold.

Feng Zhenzhen pulled out a forced smile.

Said:

"It's true that I have no relatives here, so I can only trouble you."

Wei Minghui helped Feng Zhenzhen to sit on the sofa, washed the cup with ease, and poured Feng Zhenzhen a glass of water.

Feng Zhenzhen looked at Wei Minghui's back, her eyes flickered.

Wei Minghui handed the water to Feng Zhenzhen for surgery, took Feng Zhenzhen's temperature again, and said:

"We really have to go to the hospital, you have a fever."

Feng Zhenzhen hesitated for a moment:
"Don't you need to go?"

Wei Minghui looked serious, he said:

"It makes me angry that you don't love your body so much."

Feng Zhenzhen pursed her lips and said:

"Then go get some medicine."

After Feng Zhenzhen drank the water, her face turned a little bloody, and the two of them went out. When they went down the stairs, Feng Zhenzhen supported the wall and walked very slowly.

Wei Minghui bent over:
"Come up, I'll carry you down."

Feng Zhenzhen: "This way you will be very tired."

Wei Minghui: "No, trust me."

Feng Zhenzhen hummed softly and got on Wei Minghui's back. Wei Minghui carried Feng Zhenzhen on his back without any pressure, Feng Zhenzhen was very light.

Feng Zhenzhen put her hands around Wei Minghui's neck, and she whispered in Wei Minghui's ear:

"Minghui, do you remember?"

When she spoke, her hot breath hit Wei Minghui's neck.

"Huh?" Wei Minghui's neck moved.

"When I was in high school, I secretly bought a pair of high heels and went shopping with you in them, and then I couldn't take it anymore, and you carried me home like this. The afterglow of the sunset that day dyed the ends of your hair yellow. I think the scene that day was so beautiful. "

"That image is still stuck in my mind."

Feng Zhenzhen sighed very much, her hand brushed Wei Minghui's neck unintentionally.

It caused ripples in Wei Minghui's heart.

Wei Minghui sighed and said:
"Yeah, it's been quite a few years in a flash."

Feng Zhenzhen muttered softly, seemingly intentionally or unintentionally:

"I still miss you."

When Wei Minghui heard it, there was a trace of sourness in his heart, which was fleeting, and he didn't answer.

He is now married.

It was too late to become someone else's husband.

When they got downstairs, Feng Zhenzhen asked Wei Minghui:

"Where is your car parked?"

Wei Minghui said with some embarrassment:
"Didn't drive today."

Feng Zhenzhen said, "It's okay, let's take a taxi."

The two stood on the side of the road to take a taxi. Wei Minghui took off his coat and put it on Feng Zhenzhen's shoulders. Feng Zhenzhen said in a low voice:

"You are so kind, you are the best person to me."

Wei Minghui just said:

"You already have a fever, you can't make it worse."

His heart was pounding again, and honestly, the recognition made him feel good.

No matter how good he was to his wife, his wife had never said anything like this to him so gratefully.

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It was only in the middle of the night that Meng Li heard the sound of the door being opened. She got up and went out without turning on the light.

It happened that we ran into Wei Minghui who had just changed his shoes outside without turning on the light.

Meng Li asked:
"where did you go."

Wei Minghui's heart jumped in his throat when Meng Li asked him so abruptly.

In the middle of the night, who can stand a person walking up to you without a sound and suddenly making a sound.

He turned on the light, looked at Meng Li, his expression flustered for a moment, and said:

"I... went out to accompany Xiaojie."

Meng Li said oh, this Xiaojie is the brother Wei Minghui said in the plot that he will die if he is broken in love.

"Xiaojie's loss of love makes me feel very uncomfortable." Meng Li didn't intend to expose Wei Minghui's lie.

Wei Minghui echoed with a guilty conscience:
"Yeah, I'm worried about him."

Meng Li smiled and said:

"However, we are all adults, and feelings are not the whole of life."

Wei Minghui still echoed:
"Yes, I persuaded him too."

Meng Li got closer to Wei Minghui, she leaned close to Wei Minghui and sniffed:

"Why do you have a strange smell on your body?"

"what?"

Wei Minghui was stunned for a moment, and he was able to raise his sleeves and smell:

"No."

Meng Li thought for a while and said:
"It smells like perfume."

Wei Minghui became more nervous, and wanted to say something, but Meng Li waved his hand and let out a sigh of relief:

"Maybe I smelled it wrong, go to bed early, and go to work tomorrow."

Only then did Wei Minghui relax, and he asked Meng Li:

"Why are you still up so late?"

Meng Li: "It was the sound of you opening the door that woke me up."

Wei Minghui: ...

Frowning, the sound of his opening the door was already very low.

Meng Li turned around and left, Wei Minghui felt guilty and didn't dare to pester Meng Li anymore.

I am afraid that if I talk too much, my wife will have to ask for details, so wouldn't he have to make it up now?
The more lies, the more loopholes, Wei Minghui understands this truth.

(End of this chapter)