80s: Little Sweet Wife

"Then why don't you cut your wrists? Buy a fruit knife and cut a knife on your hand. It's much easier than jumping off a building. If you can't do it, you can hang yourself and tie a knot. Xu Zixuan, don't you just want to threaten this man to marry you? ?"

Meimei pointed at Jiang Zhiru and said loudly, her tongue was freezing, and her patience was gone. ◢Щщш.sUimEnG.lā

If Xu Zixuan wanted to die, she would have jumped off earlier, and she would freeze into a dog!

Mrs. Jiang's eyes flickered, and she said to Xu Zixuan in a deep voice, "Miss Xu, Jiang Zhiru and I are already getting married for Christmas. I hope you can come to attend!"

Want to threaten her with jumping off the building?

Humph, I underestimate her too!

Jump down if she can, she can only give some cemetery money at most!

Jiang Zhiru looked at Madam Jiang dissatisfiedly. It's such a time, why are you still provoking Zixuan?

Mrs. Jiang looked at him coldly, not as obedient as before, but a little colder. Jiang Zhiru was very uncomfortable with such a Mrs. Jiang. In front of this not-beautiful woman, he was always proud and calm. But now-

He was at a loss.

"There are still important customers in my company waiting for me, so I won't waste time here, sorry." Mrs. Jiang said lightly, turning around and walking towards the stairs.

Just now, she suddenly figured it out.

Her parents, brothers, sisters, and relatives all scolded her for persuading her. She just got into the horn of Jiang Zhiru, and she couldn't extricate herself, but now, she got out.

A man like Jiang Zhiru, whose family background, ability, talent, temperament and temperament are not as good as her, even his only advantage in the past, that good skin, is now in disrepair. Seeing that he has lost the elegant and handsome in the past, he is rather wretched with pointed mouths and monkey cheeks. Her chest twitched.

Has she been blind for more than ten years?

Mrs. Jiang shook her head and resolutely went downstairs, the sound of high heels slowly disappeared.

Jiang Zhiru was flustered, he realized that he seemed to have lost something, but now he didn't have time to think deeply, Xu Zixuan was even more anxious.

Also a woman, Meimei has seen Madam Jiang's awakening, which is gratifying, but Jiang Zhiru's future life will not be too comfortable!

She suddenly became a little less interested, and felt that she was becoming more and more virgin, and Xu Zixuan wanted to die, and it was none of her business!

"Let's go too, her life is her own, she doesn't care for herself anymore, we can't do anything about it, let's walk, I'm freezing to death, go eat hot pot!"

Meimei stomped her feet, and went downstairs first. She ordered a hot bone soup pot in a while, and asked the proprietress to cook more dried bamboo shoots and thousand pieces of silk, but they were fresh, and they would not grow meat after eating.

Ren Qianqian and Qiqi looked at each other, how did this style of painting suddenly change?

Didn't you worry to death just now?

"Let's go, aren't you cold?" Meimei turned around and urged ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The two of them hurriedly tightened their necks. Why wasn't it cold? They were freezing to death. They looked at Xu Zixuan, who was still sitting on the ground in a daze. , Jiang Zhiru was quietly approaching her, the eyebrows on the side urged again, thinking of the delicious hot soup pot, the two resolutely followed.

Meimei is right, they don't want to live anymore, what can they do for outsiders?

Living your own little life is king!

When they got down to the third floor, they ran into the firefighters who had rushed up. The three of them greeted them, explained the situation above, and continued to go downstairs.

Eating soup pot is more important!

Thick cushions have been placed in the open space below the library. Mrs. Jiang did not leave immediately, but looked up at the roof with very calm eyes. Seeing Meimei and the others, she nodded and smiled.

"what……"

A timid female classmate screamed. It turned out that Jiang Zhiru and Xu Zixuan were hugging each other on the roof. Xu Zixuan was struggling constantly.