80s: Little Sweet Wife

Xiong Mumu got dressed in a hurry. Yan Mingshun was about the same height as him, but Yan Mingshun had strong muscles and a strong skeleton. He was wearing clothes that fit just right and was loose and loose on Xiong Mumu's body, like a hanging sack.

"I beat you to death... I took advantage of Thurse and still refused to take responsibility. I'll call my aunt and uncle now, and they will definitely fly over and beat you to death!"

Meimei picked up the feather duster and wiped it at Xiong Mumu, but it made her angry. Xiao Se is her best friend, so she can't be bullied in vain.

Xiong Mumu dodged again and again, but he was still beaten a few times, and it hurt a lot. He didn't dare to fight back.

"When did I say I'm not responsible... If I'm not responsible, I can record songs for three days and three nights without closing my eyes... I've been looking for people all over the world this month, but it's not like you don't know that a man can hide more than a chameleon, I'll go Where to find it?"

The more Xiong Mumu said, the more aggrieved, didn't he just drink an extra glass of brandy, why did he break the sky?

He really couldn't remember what happened that night. He only vaguely remembered that he and his wife were hugging each other, and when he woke up, he had no clothes on, not even Xiao Nenei. The bed was messy...

It seems to be exactly the same as the scene after the war between men and women in the movie. Xiong Mumu was still overjoyed at the time, thinking that he finally managed to keep the clouds open and see the moon, but it was the same... bleak but disappeared.

Grandma Yang and Aunt Fang, who were teasing chickens and dogs in the backyard, heard the movement in the living room and rushed over, thinking that the cousins ​​were really making trouble, and persuaded them in a good voice.

"I just want to teach him to take advantage of other girls by drinking and promiscuity. Grandma, do you think he should beat him?" Meimei complained.

The old lady's face froze, it was a big deal, she nodded vigorously, "It's time to beat, my cousin is not authentic, you can't eat it and don't admit it, you have to be responsible to the end."

"I didn't say I wasn't responsible, but now I can't find anyone, so how am I responsible?" Xiong Mumu was about to collapse. He never said that he didn't want to be responsible, but Zhao Mei, a stinky girl, started fighting without even listening to her words. Yan Mingshun was completely spoiled.

Grandma Yang breathed a sigh of relief, she just wanted to be responsible. She smiled and pulled away her cousins ​​who looked like chickens with black eyes. She was particularly interested in Xiong Mumu's love history and asked a lot of questions.

"The girl should be shy, you have to find the girl quickly, maybe she has a baby in her belly!" The older the old lady said, the more excited she became.

Xiong Mumu was so frightened that she almost coughed up pneumonia, baby?

How powerful is he?

Can you get hit with one shot?

But--

But Xiong Mumu hesitated, not knowing what to say, and said with a sneer, "Grandma... I drank too much that day, I don't remember whether I slept or not!"

"It's not that you don't know that I poured a cup, and I really don't remember after drinking it. Don't I just want to ask the man-in-law to find out what happened that night!"

"What is there to ask, after drinking and having sex, alone and widowed, and in the same bed, if you haven't slept, I will drink urine to show you, my grandma is right, maybe there is a baby in her belly ."

Meimei suddenly thought of the many strange expressions of depression in the morning. She stopped drinking ice coke, and took the initiative to drink soup every day... Incredible... something big!