80s: Little Sweet Wife

Ren Qianqian's face changed drastically. Of course she knew that the Ouyang family was a family that businessmen like them had to look up to. If it fell into their hands, it would be a bad thing!

This guy Ouyang Xiong has a bad reputation in Kyoto!

Chang Qingsong had never heard of Ouyang's uncle and nephew. From the solemn expressions of Meimei and Ren Qianqian, he knew that the uncle and nephew must be very difficult, and their hearts sank to the bottom. <щww.suimeng.lā

Ying Jugang said innocently, "Since we know where people are, let's go and ask for them!"

"Snapped"

Ren Qianqian slapped her again and shouted, "You think it's your village visiting, it's easy to say, do you know what the Ouyang family is? A little finger can kill you. Not left!" ..

Chang Qingsong's face was very ugly, he understood as soon as he heard it, Ouyang's uncle and nephew were probably from that legendary circle!

They are powerless and powerless poor students, they really can't provoke this kind of son-in-law!

But what about its character?

Are you really going to be ruined by such a playboy?

Meimei sighed and said worriedly, "This pair of uncles and nephews have a feud with me. If they know that Qiqi and I are friends, I'm afraid her situation will be even worse!"

Ren Qianqian didn't expect such hidden feelings, no wonder Meimei's face was so ugly.

"Then what should we do now?" Chang Qingsong was even more worried, and his eyes were red with anxiety.

Meimei looked strange. When did the relationship between Chang Qingsong and Qiqige become so good, she didn't think much about it, and her mind was occupied by Qiqige.

"I'll make a call." Meimei gritted her teeth, she had no choice but to find Heliance.

The favor of saving Mei Shuhan at Qiqi's home can only be used now.

I just hope that Heliance is in the capital, otherwise, we can only forcefully save people!

Ever since he came back from the grassland, Heliance has disappeared from the world without any news about him, and Mei Shuhan is the same. Yan Mingshun said that it was because Mei Shuhan's injury was relatively serious, and Heliance accompanied him to recuperate. Reclusive life.

Another possibility is that Heliance and Ning Chenxuan had a falling out. Heliance was worried that Ning Chenxuan would be bad for Mei Shuhan again, so he stayed by Mei Shuhan's side all day long, not letting Ning Chenxuan take advantage.

Suburbs of Kyoto

Mei Shuhan wore a blue apron and prepared a late-night snack for Heliance in the kitchen. As always, the noodles with pickled vegetables and pork, Heliance could not get tired of eating them. Just want to eat pickled pork noodles.

The noodles were cooked quickly. The thin white noodles were like silver threads, the dark green pickles, and the light brown shredded pork ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ oil circles like a half moon. Mei Shuhan also patted a plate of cucumbers.

The cucumbers were freshly taken out of the refrigerator, cool and crispy, and sprinkled with finely minced garlic, sesame oil and vinegar, making them cool and appetizing, Heliance especially liked them.

During this period of time, the three meals were fixed at the same time. Heliance's stomach never hurt, and he gained some weight. Mei Shuhan was very happy.

"Ace, it's time to eat the noodles." The voice was different from the clear and smooth sound of the past. It was originally a small stream, but it was divided into several stubble by a few sharp rocks, and it became dull and hoarse.

Heliance raised his head and smiled. He was indeed fatter and paler, and the gloom between his brows had also dissipated a lot. He saw the purple scar on Mei Shuhan's throat.

"It's really fragrant, the noodles you cook are fragrant."

Heliance took the noodles and ate them in big gulps, each mouthful of cucumbers, snoring, Mei Shuhan smiled and looked at it with a satisfied expression, and the air was filled with warmth.

The urgent phone rang, and it was Heliance's subordinate who called, "Young Master Ce, Zhao Mei said that he has something important to call for you. Would you like to transfer it to you?"