The Sweet Wife of the Seventies

"If I want to talk to my best friend, can't you always follow?" Liu Qing stopped and said to Zhou Weiming, who followed them, "Why are you so blind? You are not my captain now."

So don't try to enslave him again.

"I'm on a mission." Zhou Weiming stated.

What task?

Cheat the ghost. What does it have to do with them if he has a task.

"Despicable and shameless." Liu Qing bit the cucumber and chewed it hard. Gu Lingling looked like that. How did she feel like biting Zhou Weiming's meat.

Liu Qing, "..."

Yes, your eyes are accurate.

As soon as she had a new task, Zhou Weiming fell over and became her boss. If this man had no intention, she would not believe it.

"I said Zhou Weiming, you can't really fall in love with me?" Liu Qing suddenly came over, "I tell you, it's best not to. I don't like any ice."

Otherwise, it would not be so embarrassing now.

It should have been Gu Lingling's rival in love, but now it has become her best friend. He should have liked Yang Yunhai, but now he has become his helper, helping him protect his little wife.

If there are any irregularities, they should be solved with fists in time.

Well, although it's a little violent, this is her job.

Zhou Weiming didn't speak, but his face was already ugly and frightening.

Liu Qing shivered with fear, and his chopsticks fell off. Can this make people talk well? If you don't agree, let the air conditioner out. Is this going to freeze her to death or what.

This damned woman, if he didn't look at her, he would have cleaned her up.

What a failure.

My husband was depressed from the beginning.

Gu Lingling also silently helped her forehead. How could this Liu Qing really make Zhou Weiming angry.

However, Zhou Weiming was also a good-natured man. He didn't say anything with a cold face. He just glanced at Liu Qing's picture. Because the distance was too close, he could see the tiny hairs on her face.

He turned his eyes to other places.

Is this shyness?

"No." After spitting out two words, he went on eating.

Even the posture of eating is very elegant, er... As elegant as brother Yang of their family.

I don't know why, after listening to his two words, Liu Qing didn't feel uncomfortable. She scraped the food in the bowl, "no best."

Speak hard.

Gu Lingling shook her head. At first glance, it was duplicity.

Alas, dead duck has a hard mouth. It's clear that he likes others in his heart, but he has to say so. He doesn't know whether he will regret it in the future.

There must be many women chasing an excellent man like Zhou Weiming.

Soon, Gu Lingling's worry came true.

"Wei Ming? It's really you." At this time, I suddenly heard a surprised voice of a woman.

Zhou Weiming's back is to them, but Gu Lingling and Liu Qing are to her.

She is a very beautiful woman.

Body... Very hot.

If it were 20 or 30 years later, this figure would be more attractive.

The woman wears a beautiful red dress, which is conservative, but shows her beautiful figure.

In this way, he walked over, stood next to Zhou Weiming and said happily, "I didn't expect it to be you. Can I sit here?"

On the vacant seat next to Zhou Weiming.

With that, without waiting for Zhou Weiming to answer, he sat down directly next to him.

Is so conscious.