The Sweet Wife of the Seventies

When Jing Wei saw Zhou Mingyu, his heart still hurt a little, especially when Mingming was standing at the door, but she was never in his eyes.

Zhao Qitao only gave a one word answer to Zhou Mingyu's question.

"Well."

Huh?

That's it?

Zhou Mingyu said with a smile, "where are you going to play in that moment? Take me with you."

Looking at Liu Sitian again, "I haven't seen Xiaotiantian for a long time. You're too boring to eat with brother Tao without calling me."

What are you calling a fool for?

Jing Wei couldn't help rolling his eyes. Who knows, Zhou Mingyu saw it all of a sudden, "little short leg, why are you rolling your eyes? Don't think I didn't see it."

Short legs?

Why is he blind? She likes this product.

"Squint, who do you say has short legs? Believe it or not, I'll fight with you?" The well was slightly hairy at once.

Her current height is 1.63, which is not too low.

It's just that her legs are a little short when she was young, and I don't know who gave her such an immoral nickname. Zhou Mingyu remembered it after listening to it once.

"Tell me to squint again?" Zhou Mingyu looked at the well slightly with a dark face.

"Come on, do you want a big man's face?" Zhao Qitao glanced at him. No wonder the goods haven't made a serious girlfriend yet.

This is single by strength.

"Brother Tao." Zhou Mingyu stared at his eyes and looked unconvinced.

"What? Do you still want to fight with her?" Zhao Qitao said, "promising."

"I..." Zhou Mingyu glared at Jing Wei fiercely. Jing Wei was unwilling to show weakness and stuck out his tongue at him.

It's not like friends don't get together.

Liu Sitian hurriedly pulled the well and walked out slightly.

"Brother Tao, how can you eat with that kind of woman?" Zhou Mingyu murmured in a low voice.

"What kind of woman?" Although Jing Wei was pulled by Liu Simian, he had been paying attention to Zhou Mingyu behind him. Hearing this, he immediately became angry, "Zhou Mingyu, you'd better pray that you don't fall into my hands in this life."

Otherwise, she must make him look good.

What else did Zhou Mingyu want to say? Zhao Qitao held him. "OK, a big man, you have some virtue on your mouth."

Don't really fall into the hands of Jing Weiwei in the future, then today's words will be a slap in the face.

Zhoumingyu, "... Brother Tao, you have changed."

Where used to take care of these things?

Zhao Qitao patted Zhou Mingyu on the head, "I owe you a beating."

Jing slightly raised his arms and clenched his fists.

Zhou Mingyu felt that he must have forgotten to look at the calendar when he went out today, otherwise how could he meet a little woman like Jing Weiwei?

Zhao Qitao looked at the two and felt a little worried.

Is this the legendary love and kill each other?

I just don't know what will happen if these two people really get together in the future?

I glanced at Zhou Mingyu.

Zhou Mingyu, "..."

Why does he suddenly have a bad feeling that his back is so cold? Is something about to happen?

"Have you heard a word?" Zhao Qitao looks at Zhou Mingyu.

"What... What words?" Zhou Mingyu stammered.

"Abusing his wife for a while, chasing his wife to the crematorium." Zhao Qitao patted him on the shoulder.

Take care of yourself, brother.

"What... What and what?" Behind him, Zhou Mingyu scratched the back of his head, "brother Tao, you are talking more and more incomprehensible."

"Hey, brother Tao, why did you come here to eat hot pot before you came back to me?" Seeing that Zhao Qitao had gone far, Zhou Mingyu hurried to follow him.

Zhao Qitao, "..."

Can't make it through hot pot?

Deserve to be single.