80s: Little Sweet Wife

Wu Yue felt the changes in the eyes of the people around her, and secretly scolded Wu Mei with a **** head. She made up her mind to add another complaint to her after she went back. Wu Mei only scored 18 points in the English test yesterday, and it was also the bottom of the school. One, my mother will definitely close the door and beat Wu Mei.

Thinking of the miserable situation after Wu Mei returned, Wu Yue felt a lot better, she crouched down with concern, and said, "Mei Mei, why do you have a stomachache? It's all because my sister is too careless, and she only thinks about going to Grandpa's place. I'm late, I didn't even notice that you are not feeling well, I'm sorry, Meimei, my sister is carrying you!"

After hearing this, the big guy looked relieved again. What I love most is this kind of picture of brothers, brothers and sisters, and sisters love each other. What a happy mood. Wu Yue really lived up to everyone's expectations. He is gentle and kind. good sister.

Wu Mei endured her nausea and did not avoid Wu Yue's hand. It was these hands that pushed her down from the 33rd-floor high-rise building. Even if she was reborn, she still couldn't forget the coldness of those hands on her chest, like a poisonous snake.

"Thank you, sister, I can leave after a short rest. If my mother sees you carrying me, she will definitely scold me." Wu Mei whispered.

It was no secret that the He family's husband and wife were partial to the eldest daughter in the family building. Of course, if it were them, they would definitely show more care to the beautiful, smart and sensible eldest daughter. The tone of the eyebrows, I am afraid that this degree of eccentricity is not light!

Wu Yue's complexion changed slightly, and she was very strange to Wu Mei's uncharacteristic behavior. What the **** is going on with this fool today? She couldn't say such a thing before. Could it be that someone is instigating Wu Mei?

Wu Mei regretted a little. She should control her emotions. Right now, she still needs to rely on the Wu family. It's not the time to tear her face.

"Oh, sister, carry me, my stomach hurts." Wu Mei's moan became louder, and because his voice was sweet and moving, it was even more pitiful.

"Yueyue, let's take your sister to the infirmary, she's in severe pain, not appendicitis, right?" Someone came up with an idea.

Wu Mei was so frightened that she shivered. It's too bad, she overplayed it. Grandma Yang in the infirmary has poisonous eyes. She will definitely wear a gang when she goes there. already."

Of course, Wu Yue didn't want to go to the infirmary either. The infirmary was behind the school, so she had to walk for more than a mile, so she didn't bother!

"Don't be afraid, then let's go home first, and if it's bad, we'll go to the infirmary."

Wu Yue gritted her teeth secretly, squatted down in resignation, and decided to spit out Wu Mei's failure to pass the language test last week. She actually dared to condescend herself to carry her back, and she was impatient!

"Yueyue, what's wrong with your eyebrows? Where can you move your eyebrows on your back? Don't bend your waist, I'll come!"

The voice that came was really uncomplimentable. Ducks croaked more sweetly than him. Wu Mei looked at Yan Mingda who ran over and laughed heartlessly, with mixed feelings in his heart. This brother-in-law from the previous life was actually kind to her. Strictly speaking, Yan Mingda is also a victim, and the top of his head can be galloping!

But Wu Mei understands that Yan Mingda is dead set on Wu Yue, I am afraid that even Wu Yue killed him and ate him, this fool still thinks about Wu Yue, he is really an idiot.

An enemy's friend is also an enemy. No matter how loyal and honest Yan Mingda is, and how sympathetic he is, Wu Mei firmly puts Yan Mingda into Wu Yue's camp, the target of his resolute attack.

The arrival of Yan Mingda made Wu Yue feel relieved, and smiled sweetly at him. Yan Mingda was so happy that his soul was about to die. Back Wu Mei is like carrying a child.

Wu Mei didn't want Wu Yue's future husband to carry her back at all. She looked forward subconsciously. There stood a cold boy, about fifteen or sixteen years old, with a slender figure, wearing a half-old sea soul shirt, holding a A basketball, obviously ready to play.

"I want brother Mingshun to carry it, but not you!" Wu Mei dared to look at Yan Mingshun.

This is the mainstay of the Yan family in the future. The Yan family will become prosperous in Tianjin in the future. Wuyue can live a decent life that is envied by thousands of people. Somewhat desolate, not much stronger than her.