Her Sniper

At this time, Wu Ma also came happily.

"What's the matter, so happy?" Old Mrs. Jiang was in a good mood, so she said something.

"Old lady, you just had a good idea. I had prepared the set of Sydney at your command. Seeing that she was almost angry with her wife, she took it over. Who would have thought that Li Suli would almost thank me, ha ha ha..."

It's not so funny. It's just that Wu Ma's vivid description makes people feel interesting.

"You didn't see that. Li Suli's face turned red and white. I'm afraid she's very angry!"

With that, Wu Ma imitated Li Suli's posture and expression when she left, which made Mrs. Jiang laugh.

"Wu Ma, I didn't expect that you still have acting talent!"

"The young lady is flattered. Li Suli's expression is too relaxed. She came here to say something that she didn't have. Fortunately, her wife is wise, otherwise she would be angry and hurt her harmony."

Wen Shishi and Mrs. Jiang also smile happily. Since last time, Mrs. Jiang has finally seen Li Suli clearly. Otherwise, she is still playing around.

Seeing that Wu's mother was so happy, Wen Shishi didn't say anything, but gently reminded her, "Li Suli will definitely hate you!"

"Hum, just remember. Anyway, she's not a good person. If I can share half of her hatred towards you, it's worth it!"

Wu Ma said this sincerely, and Wen Shishi called out to her.

"Young lady, don't look at me like that. You are usually so kind to me. I am willing to accept this grievance for you."

Wen Shishi really felt Wu Ma's kindness to her, but she didn't want to suffer for her, even if it was voluntary or hypothetical.

"When it comes to poetry, you really have to be careful of Li Suli." Originally, Mrs. Jiang was very happy when she looked at Wu Ma's gestures, but she stopped laughing when she thought of it. "Li Suli is not better than Gu Yuwei. She is not a fuel-efficient lamp, and her mind is not much better."

"Yes, young lady, you don't know. I heard her talking about you and Lu Xiao in the living room. I think she might have a part in it too!"

Mrs. Jiang nodded and added: "more than that, she and Gu Yuwei are so close, and they share a common hatred. It is estimated that most of Gu Yuwei's affairs are related to you. After all, Gu Yuwei's brain can't come up with so many ideas."

Wen Shishi nodded and remembered what Mrs. Jiang had said before.

If you think it's right, do it. If you think too much about human feelings, it's not only yourself that will be hurt, but also

The baby's lovely appearance came to mind, and she took a deep breath.

"Don't worry, grandma, I won't sit back and do nothing!"

After dinner, she thought again and again, or to the assistant called: "what's your recent situation?"

Assistant seems very tired, "young lady, I suspect he was pretending to be crazy before. In these days, I really don't think he came out of mental illness."

The assistant's tone is too exaggerated. Wen Shishi smiles gently, but he hasn't heard the point yet.

"Now, he eats, drinks and plays every day. When he wakes up, it takes him an hour to choose one thing or another. He only wears clothes once, and he always has to buy new clothes. His mouth is more and more selective I doubt he will go back if he is dragged back now! "

From the assistant's tone, Wen Shishi heard full of helplessness and tiredness.

It seems that Wen BoChang is really a bit difficult to serve.

"It's hard for you to follow him around, but what are his usual activities?"

"Oh, there are so many bars, KTVs, and discos. The more you live, the more you go back! I don't know. I think he's only in his early twenties. What's more, I always ask several girls to accompany him at KTV... "

In her eyes, this is disrespect for the old.

Nevertheless, what she was worried about did not happen, and Wen Shishi was relieved.

"That is to say, he had a good time outside, and no one came to him."

"That's not true. He won't even care? It's a fairy life now

Wen Shishi chuckled a few times, and then told him, "don't be too tired. If he wants to play, you can also play with him, and they will be reimbursed at public expense. In addition, you should pay attention to his mobile phone, you know?"

"His mobile phones are all wechat of his beautiful sister. I'm drunk, and my mobile phone keeps ringing every day! An old man still talks about those disgusting things every day. The key is that the women still stick them up like chewing gum and pay attention to them one by one. "

Wen Shishi has no choice but to smile. Although Wen BoChang is a bit dissolute in doing so, she only asks for one point now: "as long as Li Suli and Gu Yuwei don't contact him, he can play whatever else he wants."

"I understand!"

Time ran, and soon a month passed.

It's been a quiet, smooth month.It's a bit like the calm sea before the storm, calm on the surface, rough in the dark.

There was no one to disturb her. She was very happy.

"Baby, look here. It's your favorite little Feifei." She is holding a green doll with wings, teasing the baby.

"Ha ha ha --" the baby sent out a bunch of lovely laughter and kept catching the doll in front of him.

While she was playing with her baby, an unexpected person came to visit her.

It's Meng Xiaoxia.

Wen Shishi watched Meng Xiaoxia come in a hurry, and his face didn't look right.

"Why come here today? Didn't we agree to get together tomorrow, or do you want to have a baby?"

"What to do, what to do..." Meng Xiaoxia obviously didn't hear Wen Shishi's words. She was very flustered and murmured.

"What's the matter with you?"

Wen Shishi gives the baby to Wu Ma, and then holds Meng Xiaoxia on the sofa.

She just saw clearly that Meng Xiaoxia was in a very bad state, her face was too pale, her pupils had no focal length, her hair was in a mess because of her hurry, and her makeup on her face was wet with sweat and a little spent.

It's messy.

Meng Xiaoxia is very panicked. She grabs Wen Shishi's arm, and her voice shakes a little: "how to do poetry? I, I seem to be pregnant..."

"What?"

"What should I do? I'm really scared..." Meng Xiaoxia felt at a loss for the unknown life in his stomach.

"Are you sure?"

Meng Xiaoxia hesitated for a moment, or nodded: "at first, I thought there would be no major event, and I didn't care about these."

Wen Shishi nodded and motioned Meng Xiaoxia to continue.

"Later, I vaguely felt that my body was not quite right. Sometimes I could smell the smell of oil, and I couldn't help vomiting."