Chasing Wife Crematorium + Spoiler

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Papa Hua said, "That's the youngest calligrapher, called Shumian. If you like, you can play with her more."

At that time, it was just a joke on the whim of adults, but never thought that the future Hua Mengqing would really like Shumian.

With intentional approach, Hua Mengqing soon became friends with Shumian.At this time, she finally knew why this beautiful little girl was alone...

Shumian squeezed her little fist, and said to her seriously: "You can only be my friend, you know? If you get along with someone else, I won't get along with you."

Hua Mengqing hooked her fingers with her, and replied in a gentle voice, "Okay."

What follows is a time of quiet growth.Shumian's loneliness only stopped in the fourth year, and Hua Mengqing was by her side.

When other people meet Shumian and Hua Mengqing together, they will only joke that you are really inseparable.

Hua Mengqing likes this word because it means that they will never be separated.

In terms of sexuality, the more mature Hua Mengqing is usually the one who tolerates and compromises. She accepts all of Shumian's willful behaviors, and even treats them gently all the time, as if she will never have a temper.Even though they are in the same age group, she always takes care of Shumian like a sister.

20 years passed in the blink of an eye.

Shumian trusts Hua Mengqing very much, and also likes Hua Mengqing very much, and regards her as his favorite and best young lady.

This likes not that likes.

Realized this when she was dumped in her first relationship.

As mentioned above, Shumian failed to find someone to clean up the pair of scumbags. The reason was not that she was born in a military family and suddenly realized the true meaning of the 24-character core values, but that she was preempted.

Yes, even a fight these days has to be lined up.

She rushed to the scene after queuing, and her ex-boyfriend hugged her thigh, crying miserably, wiping tears and snot all over her pants.

Shumian backed away in disgust, and threw away the pants when she was about to go back.

Her ex-boyfriend was even more aggrieved, crying like a child, and regretting while crying: "Shumian, I was wrong, I was wrong, it's my fault, I didn't know your backstage is so hard! I knew you If I’m so powerful, I’ll definitely treat you like a cow and a horse, and turn out to be your son-in-law! Wuwuwuwu, do you still want me?”

"..."

Want a fart.

It was the first time that Shumian felt that he was blind because he fell in love with such a thing.

"No, go away," she said.

The ex-boyfriend was sobbing, and begged her cautiously: "Then can you let me go? Let that woman let me go too! I really know I was wrong! I promise I won't be half-hearted, and I promise I won't dump you again! "

Shumian was not interested in most of what he said, only curious about the heroine who was ahead of her in the queue.I still have a little bit of regret for not being able to clean up the scumbags with my own hands. Of course, the little book witch will not admit this.

Because, this means that she queued up and lost.

Shumian asked: "Who else did you provoke?"

In the messy broken glass, the man's eyes were full of fear: "I don't know, I don't know her! She is very good-looking, really, she is on the same level as you! She looks gentle and gentle, but when she wears it, she is so beautiful. Don't say a word, just press me and beat me! I'm fucking provoking someone, woo woo woo woo..."

A big man, crying like this, is still her ex-boyfriend, Shumian is in a very complicated mood.

Just when I didn't know what to say, the woman over there was just splashed with a glass of Coke, and the woman who was not beaten said softly, "I, I seem to have heard that man with the scar say something, Sister Mengqing, is this the end of it?" .”

Shumian's eyes were fixed.

The city is not small, but it is not big.

Sister Mengqing, is it Hua Mengqing?

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Chapter 52 Deny

Sister Qing can beat someone?

Shumian doesn't quite believe it.

In her memory, Sister Qing always looked extremely gentle. Even if she was in a hurry, she bit her lip, turned her head to one side, and said sternly, "I'm angry!"

As long as you coax and act coquettishly, the other party will forgive you immediately; if you don't coax, the other party will compromise after a few minutes.

That person, who has no temper like the tears of a merman princess, has spent his entire life as an ever-burning candle.

And how good was this man to her?

Even her family members didn't approve of her ex-boyfriend, but Hua Mengqing didn't scold Shumian when she heard Shumian happily say that she had married her boyfriend.

She just remained silent for a long time, and asked, "Xiao Mian likes that person very much?"

"I like it very much."

Hua Mengqing was silent for a while, and said: "Okay, I will always be Xiao Mian's backing. I will help you with uncles and aunts, as long as you are happy."

Would such a gentle person hit someone?is it possible?

Such firmness lasted until she met Hua Mengqing himself...

The two met at Hua Mengqing's house as usual.When Hua Mengqing became an adult, she bought a house near the company. I don't know if it was a coincidence or what. The location happened to be very close to Shumian's company, so Shumian often stayed there.

The more important reason is that Hua Mengqing's cooking is delicious.

Shumian opened the door with the key Hua Mengqing gave her, changed her shoes and walked in, smelling the fragrance in the air.

"Smells so good! Sister Qing, what delicious food did you cook?"

Shu Mian walked to the kitchen following the scent, and saw the woman against the light.While flying in her hand, a square-cut steak was turned over, and it sizzled, giving off a strong meaty aroma.Adjusting the fire, observing the heat and time, while pinching it as accurately as a machine, she shoveled the steak that was just half-cooked into a big onion.

Patiently waiting for the juice to ooze down, she pressed it with a shovel.The tough steak naturally squeezes the cut onion to the side, and the onion that has been cut into strips spreads out and wraps around the steak in the center.