80s: Little Sweet Wife

Meimei sat in the car, watching the old lady go straight out of the Peace Hotel, and sneered secretly. ＊WwW.suimeng.lā

Don't even wear it?

Do you think she is already fish on the chopping board and can only wait to be slaughtered?

"Didn't you say just strolling around? Why did you go to the Peace Hotel?" Meimei asked deliberately.

The old lady's face froze, and she said casually, "Suddenly I want to eat the side dishes of the Peace Hotel. Let's go shopping after eating."

"Didn't you just have lunch? Why are you hungry again?" Meimei said exaggeratedly.

The old lady's face froze again, and then she remembered that she had just had lunch before going out, and couldn't help scolding Zhao Yingying for being an idiot, and she didn't know how to find a suitable place.

"The food at noon is not to taste, I didn't eat much, I'm not hungry again, I'll treat grandma later." The old lady said without changing her face, but she had the demeanor of a general, a hundred times better than her son.

At this time, Meimei believed that this confused old lady of her family still had some skills, but her skills were used on her body.

"You have such a good appetite, you are treated by quack doctors, and they say that you can't survive, let's rush back to see you for the last time, but luckily my parents didn't come back, so why don't we delay work! "

She frowned, and regardless of the old lady's increasingly dark face, she continued: "If I want to say that those quack doctors have to quit, I don't even care about a small problem, how can someone who is dying of breath be so good? Appetite, don't you think?"

Those doctors had already been bought by Han Suqin and his wife. Naturally, they helped Zhao Yingying to lie, and they cleaned up together.

The orderly who was driving was so frightened that he closed his mouth tightly, and he didn't dare to let out the air, but he couldn't help but look in the mirror, only to see that the old lady was about to die of anger, while Zhao Mei was smiling until her brows were crooked, and her small mouth couldn't stop groaning. Boo Boo, with an innocent face, people can't tell whether the words she said were intentional or unintentional.

Soon, the Peace Hotel arrived. At this time, it was the peak period for dining. There were people coming and going in the hotel, and business was booming.

Zhao Yingying had already reserved 20 boxes. The old lady told the lobby manager, and the manager respectfully took them upstairs. The old lady was a little excited, and she was run on by her eyebrows along the way. This dead girl deserves a lesson.

"With such a good business, there are still boxes. It's not the old lady that you booked in advance, right?" Meimei stared at the old lady, wanting to see if she had any regrets.

The old lady reprimanded impatiently: "How can you talk so much~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I'm starving to death, so hurry upstairs to eat, eat and go shopping."

Meimei sneered. Although she didn't care about the affection of these so-called relatives, she still felt uncomfortable at this time. These relatives of the Zhao family were even more cruel than the Wu family!

"Then you go up first, I'll go to the toilet first."

Meimei didn't look at the old lady's black face, she asked the waiter for the location of the toilet, and then she went away, but she quickly walked back to the lobby, and seeing that the old lady had gone upstairs, she dialed the bleak phone.

Xiao Se and Xiong Mumu were waiting for her when they were at home, but they couldn't wait for a long time, and they were in a hurry.

"Don't talk, my old lady and Zhao Yingying have colluded to kill me. I'm in the 20th box of the Peace Hotel. You call my grandfather and ask him to come over as soon as possible. I can't take much time here."

Meimei explained clearly in a few words, and then hung up the phone. The purpose of her danger today was to expose the disgusting faces of his wife and son in front of the old man.

Lest this old man always talk about his family love, and listen to it!