A sweet military marriage, Reborn 1980’s hot daughter-in-law is in charge

Mao Weihong not only kidnapped his wife, but also took her to the place where he had prepared a surprise dinner for her.

It simply disrupted all Yang Weikun's plans and rhythm.

"What's wrong with him?" Wu Dawei asked Xiong Qinghua tremblingly, "Why do you feel like you're going to beat someone up?"

That expression is so scary!

"Let's go." Yang Weikun said expressionlessly.

"Oh." The two boys looked at each other and followed the cyclist, "Huh? Kunzi, where are you going?"

Didn’t you just say you were going back? Why did you turn around again now?

"Go eat." Yang Weikun said coldly.

"Who provoked him?" Wu Dawei asked.

"Who knows?" Xiong Qinghua smiled and rode his bicycle to follow, "We'll find out if we go over and take a look."

You were fine just now, so you can't get angry for no reason, right?

"Isn't it because Mao Weihong ate delicious food and didn't call us?" Wu Dawei also rode over and said.

Xiong Qinghua looked at him indifferently, "You think too much."

Let him see, it has nothing to do with Mao Weihong, but it is very likely that she is the girl Mao Weihong is carrying behind her.

Otherwise, Yang Weikun originally said that he would go back to accompany his partner, but when he saw Mao Weihong carrying a girl there, he changed the subject and went to eat.

Gee...

Wife slave!

Xiong Qinghua even started humming when he thought of this.

Wu Dawei, "...do you know anything?"

"What can I know?" Xiong Qinghua said with a smile, "I'll just watch the show later."

The smile on Xiong Qinghua's face became even wider when he thought that he would soon see Yang Weikun's change of face, his well-hidden fiancée, and the unlucky and miserable Mao Weihong.

Mao Weihong had no idea that she was on the verge of danger at this moment. She was excitedly introducing Zhao Yongmei to a place to eat.

"Speaking of which, Kun Gou... Kunzi brought us here to such a delicious restaurant." Mao Weihong said with a smile, "That guy knows how to eat a lot."

Fortunately, everyone calls him Kun Gou, he has a dog nose, and he can find delicious restaurants by smelling it.

"Do you feel a little cold on your back?" Zhao Yongmei asked.

"It seems a little bit." Mao Weihong said, "This is an alley, maybe it's a wind outlet."

The two of them didn't pay too much attention and continued to ride forward.

"When I learn to ride a bicycle in the future, I can carry you on my back." Zhao Yongmei said a little embarrassed.

"If you want to learn, I can teach you this afternoon," Mao Weihong said. "My kind of bicycle is easy to learn, unlike the 28-meter pole, which is so difficult."

"Honghong, thank you." Zhao Yongmei said gratefully.

"Little things." Mao Weihong said with a smile, "Okay, we're here."

However, it is indeed very tiring to ride from home to here while carrying someone on my back.

However, when the two of them had just locked their bicycles and were about to go in, Zhao Yongmei unexpectedly spotted an acquaintance!

"Why are you here?" Zhao Yongmei looked at Yang Weikun excitedly, "Are you here to eat too?"

Yang Weikun glanced at Mao Weihong indifferently and said to Zhao Yongmei, "Yes, come here to eat."

"Okay, you bastard, you came here to eat by yourself and didn't even bring us Meimei with you." Mao Weihong was furious when he heard this and said, "It's a shame that I worked so hard to get Meimei to come out with me."

As a result, this dog even secretly came out to eat alone.

"Why are you looking at me like this?" Mao Weihong couldn't say anything at the end because Yang Weikun looked at her with murderous intent.

"If you don't bring her here," Yang Weikun said coldly, "then I will bring her here for dinner tonight."

This woman not only ruined his arrangement, but also blindly tried to drive a wedge between him and Meimei.

"Who knows if what you said is true?" Mao Weihong held Zhao Yongmei's hand, "Maybe you just made it up on the spur of the moment."

"If you don't believe me, you can ask." Yang Weikun said, "Ask if I have booked a private room?"

Mao Weihong pouted.

"You girl," Xiong Qinghua rubbed her head from behind, "some dishes need to be ordered in advance, you will know if you ask."

Private rooms may be reserved at short notice, but dishes need to be reserved in advance, otherwise you can only eat ordinary ones.

"Then aren't we in for a treat?" Mao Weihong said excitedly, "It has to be you, Kun Gou."

"What?" Yang Weikun's eyes could kill again.

"Kunzi, brother Kunzi." Mao Weihong said with a smile, "Meimei, look at how fierce he is."

"Don't be afraid." Zhao Yongmei comforted her and said to Yang Weikun, "Don't always be harsh to her. Honghong is very kind to me."

"She also promised to teach me how to ride a bicycle."

Yang Weikun, "..."

Okay, what if I want to kill people more?

"Just her?" Yang Weikun looked at Mao Weihong lazily with his hands in his pockets, "I taught her how to ride a bicycle. She is so stupid that she almost made her master angry."

"Are you sure you want her to teach you?"

This... Zhao Yongmei didn't expect it to be like this, and looked at Mao Weihong in shock.

"Kun Gou, you ruined my reputation, I'm going to kill you." Mao Weihong shouted angrily, "Where am I stupid? It's obviously you who can't teach me well."

"Fortunately, I have witnesses." Yang Weikun looked at Xiong Qinghua and Wu Dawei, "Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to clean myself up if I jumped into the Yellow River."

"You...Xiong Qinghua, do you think I'm stupid?" Mao Weihong looked at him angrily.

"Well," Xiong Qinghua said with an endearing smile, "Not stupid, not stupid at all."

"It's just that the coordination is a little bit bad, but it's not a big problem."

If he didn't add something to this, Mao Weihong would still be grateful to him, but if he added it like this, what else would he have to say?

"Meimei, they bullied me." Mao Weihong said pretending to cry.

"Don't cry," Zhao Yongmei hurriedly comforted her, "I believe you."

"What about me?" Yang Weikun said a little jealously.

Zhao Yongmei, "..."

She is so difficult!

"Hahaha, I'm just teasing you." Mao Weihong said with a smile, "If you want to teach you how to ride a bicycle, then Kunzi must teach you."

"He is very strong, and he can quickly learn to ride while holding you from behind." Mao Weihong said while twitching his chin at Yang Weikun and winking.

Yang Weikun nodded.

The smile on Mao Weihong's face became even wider.

"But you said that the 28th big bar is difficult to learn." Zhao Yongmei said.

"It's okay, I'll let you learn how to ride my bicycle." Mao Weihong patted his chest and said.

Oh well.

Zhao Yongmei had no choice but to nod.

Little did he know that Mao Weihong quietly said to Yang Weikun, "I want my idol's tape, the latest version."

"Deal." Yang Weikun said.

Mao Weihong clicked his tongue twice, "Kun Gou, I didn't expect you to be here today!"

"If you don't want it, forget it."

"Yes, why not?" Mao Weihong said hurriedly, "Thank you."

"My Meimei is so kind."

"You're overthinking it, it's from my family."

Mao Weihong, "..."

Kun dog!