Quick Transmigration: Cannon Fodder Comes to Counterattack

  Chapter 279 Your first love 8

  Meng Li gave a cry, and stopped asking.

  Wei Minghui went into the room to change clothes, and when he was wearing pants, he remembered that his original belt had been thrown away by Meng Li.

  He went out again to use the belt Meng Li had bought for him.

   Packed up, Wei Minghui hesitated and said to Meng Li:

  "What about the car keys."

  Meng Li said:

   "I will use it later."

  Wei Minghui asked, "Are you going out?"

  Meng Li said, Wei Minghui asked, "Where to go?"

  Meng Li asked, "Where are you going?"

   "Old classmate has something to do."

  Meng Li nodded: "I am also an old classmate, something is wrong."

   Wei Minghui feels a little upset in his heart.

  This is obviously perfunctory.

  But I don’t want to ask any more questions. If I ask questions again, I probably have to explain clearly before going out.

  Wei Minghui went out, Meng Li took out his mobile phone and took a look at Wei Minghui's movement.

  Although she can also imprint the mental power on Wei Minghui to find the location of Wei Minghui, it is still very difficult to sense.

  There is no such convenient positioning.

  This is not only a single positioning function.

   is not expensive, and small, it is like an ornament in Wei Minghui's belt buckle, he can't walk around and throw the belt away.

  She has actually been here for a while, and the waves are calm.

  At this time in the plot, the client has discovered the existence of Feng Zhenzhen, and the client's mother should also go to Wei Minghui.

  Because of this trouble, the relationship between Feng Zhenzhen and Wei Minghui deepened.

It was only that Wei Minghui realized the importance of Feng Zhenzhen in his heart.

  This time there is no client's mother as the catalyst for their feelings, so she will provoke this difficult task.

  To avoid the two people being undisturbed, no catalyst, slow emotional development, boiling the frog in warm water, it would be a waste of time.

  Meng Li felt that he was very troublesome to match them up.

  She was not in a hurry to match them up now, this time it was Feng Zhenzhen who was sick and hospitalized.

  At that time, the client had already returned to her natal home.

  As a result, Wei Minghui did not come back in the middle of the night. It was past six in the morning when Wei Minghui was back.

  Meng Li woke up at that time. She slept really lightly, but she did not go out.

  Sitting and practicing until after seven o'clock, Meng Li opened the door, and when she cleaned up, Wei Minghui also came out.

  Meng Li asked:

"When did you come back?"

  Wei Minghui wore dark circles under her eyes, a little tired.

He said:

   "I came back in the middle of the night last night. I saw you fell asleep and didn't call you."

  Meng Li said in surprise:

   "I only went to bed at one o'clock last night, and the lights didn't turn off yet."

   Wei Minghui choked: "I didn't look at the time when I came back."

  Meng Li let out a cry, packed up and went to work.

  Wei Minghui asked Meng Li:

   "Did you go out last night?"

   "No, my old classmate wouldn't let me pick it up." Meng Li replied casually.

  Wei Minghui rubbed his eyebrows. He is very tired now and has no energy to talk to Meng Li.

  I have to go to the hospital to take care of Feng Zhenzhen later.

  Meng Li went out first, and Wei Minghui did not ask Meng Li to send him away. He waited for Meng Li to work for a while at the company.

  Checked Wei Minghui’s address, she took a long time off and went to see Wei Minghui.

  When we arrived at the hospital, when we found Wei Minghui, he was sitting next to the hospital bed, piercing an apple with a toothpick and feeding it to Feng Zhenzhen.

  Be intimacy.

  Meng Li holding the fruit in her hand, she walked in, saw Wei Minghui, and shouted in surprise:

   "Minghui, why are you here?"

  Wei Minghui brushed the floor and looked back.

   Seeing Meng Li, he quickly got up and raised the same question:

   "Why are you here?"

  Meng Li: "I came to see my old classmate, and she was hospitalized here."

   Wei Minghui: "...Me too."

  Meng Li looks at Feng Zhenzhen, Feng Zhenzhen has melon seeds, her skin is very white, and she looks like she is about 20 years old. If she deliberately dresses up, some people will say that she is a teenager.

  In fact, twenty-five years have passed.

  Feng Zhenzhen's eyes touched Meng Li, a trace of panic flashed, and her face was pale.

   shouted weakly:

   "Minghui?"

  The voice is soft and soft, more like a murmur between close lovers.

  Meng Li looked at Wei Minghui, her face also cold.

  I think Feng Zhenzhen is still relatively smart, this shout is really misleading.

  Wei Minghui didn't know what to say awkwardly, his face was also very nervous, and his conscience was inexplicably tight.

  Looking at Meng Li’s face cold, he quickly explained:

   "Wife, don't be angry, listen to my explanation."

  Meng Li asked, "What do you think I should be angry about?"

  Wei Minghui was questioned. He glanced at Feng Zhenzhen and said:

  "This is my high school classmate. I'm sick. Let me take care of her."

  Meng Li asked in surprise:

  "Your class is gone, come and take care of her?"

  Wei Minghui said with some confidence:

   "This is not..., this is not that she is not taken care of. I really can't let go of it."

  Meng Li was full of disbelief and looked at Feng Zhenzhen:

   "What is your relationship?"

  Feng Zhenzhen glanced at Wei Minghui in a panic. Wei Minghui was slightly displeased with Meng Li, but pressed it down:

   "Don't question her like this."

  Meng Li: "What is your relationship, do you want to protect her like this?"

   "No." Wei Minghui waved his hand.

   "The way you ask is wrong. I think your tone is not good. She is sick now. How can you treat a patient like this."

  Wei Minghui looked at Meng Li disapprovingly.

  Meng Li said directly:

   "No, you lied to me Wei Minghui, how could you do such a thing behind my back."

  Wei Minghui was also a little angry: "What did I do? Why don't you listen to someone's explanation?"

  Meng Li shook his head: "I won't listen, I won't listen."

  "Don't make trouble, please?" Wei Minghui glanced at the corridor, and the people in the corridor looked inside, feeling a little bit frustrated.

   "Someone is watching outside. It's not good to let others see the joke. Would you give me a face?"

  Wei Minghui whispered to Meng Li, with a trace of pleading, he originally wanted to call Meng Li’s wife, but Yu Guang looked at Feng Zhenzhen and couldn’t speak.

  Meng Li ignored him and pointed to Feng Zhenzhen:

  "Then tell me who she is and why you have to take care of her behind my back."

Feng Zhenzhen defended:

   "Sister-in-law, I... we really don't care, don't get me wrong, let alone get angry."

  Meng Li asked Wei Minghui:

   "It doesn't matter why you hide from me to take care of her."

  Wei Minghui felt a pain in his head, and when he saw outsiders starting to point and discuss, he simply closed the door of the ward.

  The people outside saw that there was no good show to watch, and they dragged their feet and left.

  Wei Minghui returned to Meng Li:

   "I said last night that my old classmate was okay."

   "But you didn't tell me that your class won't be up to take care of her today."

  Meng Li simply sat on the chair next to him and wiped the corners of his eyes:

   "I remember the last time I was sick, you didn't ask for leave. I still came to see the illness by myself."

   "The other time your mother came here to see a doctor, you didn't ask for leave."

   "I took time off to take care of your mother."

  Wei Minghui anxiously defended himself:

   "This is different."

  Meng Li sighed: "What's the difference, your mother and I are not as important to her."

   "You still said it's okay."

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  (End of this chapter)