80s: Little Sweet Wife

Only when Mei Shuhan got up, Wu Yue got up, her expression became vigilant, and she looked around.

Now she has lost the confidence she had two years ago, and is even more humble in front of Mei Shuhan.

Because what she eats and wears...all are provided by Mei Shuhan. At any time, the economy and self-confidence are positive.

Whether it's a man or a woman.

"Brother Shuhan, where are you going?" Wu Yue asked nervously.

Mei Shuhan's brows were slightly wrinkled. Recently, Wu Yue's hot pursuit made him a little annoying, but he still patiently smiled and said, "I saw the eyebrows, go over and say hello, you sit here. Don't move, just listen."

Wu Yue's heart sank, it was Zhao Mei again!

Why can I meet her everywhere?

Although Wu Yue was very unhappy, she didn't show her face, she smiled obediently, and said, "I also want to say hello to Mei Mei, Brother Shu Han, let me go with you!"

Mei Shuhan's brows furrowed even tighter. Just as he was about to refuse, Wu Yue stood up, hugged his arm affectionately, and said aggrievedly, "Mei Mei called me my sister of twelve years, although she didn't want to. Recognize me, but I still regard her as my sister."

She sighed slightly and complained: "It's just that Meimei is now the little princess of the Zhao family. With my identity, I can't climb her high!"

Mei Shuhan hurriedly comforted: "Beimei is not that kind of person, Yueyue, don't belittle yourself."

Being surrounded by Wu Yue like this, Mei Shuhan didn't say anything when she refused, and let her take her arm and walk towards Mei Mei.

The expression of Ouyang Shanshan who was sitting beside them changed slightly. Is this Wu Yue the elder sister of Zhao Mei?

Looks like there's something going on here!

Ouyang Shanshan chatted with Xiao Wei in a low voice, and a few words led to Mei Shuhan. Xiao Wei came to her mother, Hu Xianglan, and was more than 108,000 miles away.

Here Xiao Jingxing was enraged by the bleak, his face was as black as charcoal, and he was furious.

"Xiao Se, what do you mean by sending this painting?" Xiao Jingxing asked sharply again.

Xiao Se glanced at the painting in Xiao Jingxing's hand and deliberately asked, "What painting?"

Xiao Jingxing was furious and wanted to pretend to be confused in front of him!

"You know your own paintings, right? What do you mean by giving my mother this painting? Do you still have elders in your eyes?"

Xiao Se spat out the bare bones, wiped his sleeves on his mouth, glanced at the painting again, and said lightly:

"If I didn't have your mother in my eyes, why would I send me a picture that I've been fed up with~www.wuxiaspot.com~ There are so many flowers in the back garden of my house, I can just cut a few flowers, Xiao Jingxing, you are not afraid to say these words. By the sky... thunder..."

Xiao Se pretended to be very laborious, thought about it for a long time, and asked Meimei: "What did you say about that idiom? It is to describe the conscience that the dog eats, and God punishes him..."

The corners of her brows and mouth twitched, why didn't she realize that Xiao Se was also a showman before!

She suppressed a smile, and said solemnly, "The sky hits five thunders!"

Xiao Se slapped his palms heavily and said to Xiao Jingxing, "It's a thunderstorm, Xiao Jingxing, be careful when you go out!"

Hu Xianglan, who came over, scolded: "Xiao Se, how did you talk to your little uncle? Calling by your first name and surname, are you still polite? Xiao Jingming, you don't care!"

Xiao Se widened his eyes and said coolly, "What's wrong with the name? I call my dad by his first name and last name. Isn't his name meant to be called!"

Xiao Jingming nodded in cooperation, "Yes, yes, my family always called me by my name, and sometimes I was called Lao Xiao, Fourth Madam, you are making too much of a fuss!"