80s: Little Sweet Wife

Heliance returned to his residence, and his consciousness slowly recovered. He recalled the scene last night. His memory was very good. He remembered every detail of what happened last night very clearly.

Xiao Se blew a whistle, and the four big dogs rushed over. It was obvious that the dogs listened to Xiao Se, which means that the girl who made him tempted was probably Feng Haitang's daughter. Feng Haitang should not try to fool him.

Although Heliance was very interested in Xiao Se, he still held back. It is not advisable to set up too many enemies at the moment. It is enough to concentrate on dealing with them. Serve.

He gently stroked the wound on his arm, and his eyes became even colder. He also remembered the white shadow and green light last night very clearly, but he couldn't see clearly at night. The white shadow looked like a mouse and the green light But it is not clear.

Heliance felt that it was probably Zhao Mei's hidden weapon, and what interested Heliance was the poison on the hidden weapon that made him attack.

He never thought that he was invincible from all poisons. He never thought that there were poisons that could bring him down in this world. This made Heliance feel a sense of crisis. He had to find out what this poison was. There is nothing in this world that can defeat him - including people.

And that little guinea pig is also very interesting. It can actually bite off his leather whip. You must know that his leather whip is specially made of crocodile skin, and there are many procedures. A guinea pig snapped off his whip with ease, which is really good.

Helianze was very interested in Qiuqiu, but at this time he hadn't thought that the main contributor to his paralysis was Master Qiu, the number one poison in the world. Policy doesn't work much.

If Heliance were to know the truth, with his stubborn nature, Qiuqiu would definitely have no good fruit to eat, and his eyebrows would be very dangerous.

After having breakfast at Xiao Se, Meimei went back to Zhao's house. Yan Mingshun took her to the door of the house before returning to the guest house, and told Meimei not to go out alone these days.

When he returned to his house, Meimei let out a long sigh, and felt completely at ease. Even the old lady looked at it a lot more cordially. Xiong Mumu and the little fat man were both at home. How.

"The editor-in-chief said that the writing is not bad, she has made some changes for you, Xiaochao, you can polish it up, and it will be printed in the magazine next week. ."

Meimei handed the editor-in-chief's revised article to the little fat man with star eyes.

It took a long time for the little fat man to digest Wu Mei's words, and he raised his fat fingers to count for a long time, and he couldn't stop saying, "One hundred words, I wrote fifteen hundred words, how much is the total? ? No, ten dollars and fifty cents? Not right..."

Xiong Mumu heard the fire, slapped it down with a slap, and shouted: "You pig, one hundred words is one yuan, just multiply it by fifteen, and your manuscript fee is fifteen yuan!"

The little fat man's eyes froze, and he looked at Xiong Mumu affectionately. After a long time, he jumped up excitedly and shouted: "Fifteen yuan, haha, I can make money!"

Meimei understands Little Fatty's mood at this time. When she made money for the first time, she was just as excited as the current Little Fatty.

"Xiaochao, come on and write, maybe you can still publish a book in the future!" Meimei encouraged.