Chapter 277 Your First Love Six

In the next few days, Meng Li's attitude towards Wei Minghui was neither salty nor light.

If you are happy, you can send it to work, but if you are not happy, forget it.

Wei Minghui also tried to communicate with Meng Li, but Meng Li refused to accept the move.

Meng Xinli has almost done what he planned.

Marriage is definitely going to leave, but not now.

How cheap is it to divorce Feng Zhenzhen now?

In fact, Meng Li thinks, Feng Zhenzhen seems to be too sick, and every time she has a fever and a cold, she needs to give fluids.

Or dizziness and diarrhea and go to the emergency room.

The physique is really weak.

There is also heart disease, and heart disease is also divided into different types. In the plot, I went abroad to have an operation, and they had a baby soon after returning, and they looked very happy.

After ten o'clock in the evening, Meng Li packed up and was practicing.

She has turned off the light.

Wei Minghui was a little anxious when he saw the news on his mobile phone. Feng Zhenzhen said that she was not feeling well and that nothing should happen to her if she lived alone.

He looked around the house for the car keys, but couldn't find them.

Seeing Meng Li's lights go out through the crack of the door, he called softly:

"Wife, are you asleep?"

Meng Li ignored him.

Wei Minghui whispered a few more times, but Meng Li didn't reply.

After a while, Meng Li heard the sound of the door being opened and closed, very soft.

Wei Minghui stopped a taxi and went downstairs to Feng Zhenzhen.

Feng Zhenzhen rented in an old-fashioned community. There was no elevator, and the lights in the corridor were broken.

Wei Minghui used his mobile phone to follow the stairs up and knocked on Feng Zhenzhen's door.

Feng Zhenzhen opened the door. The light in her room was white and bright, and her face was even paler.

She looked at Wei Minghui,

The voice is weak:

"Minghui, you are here."

Wei Minghui hurriedly put the phone in his trouser pocket, supported Feng Zhenzhen, and asked with concern:

"What's wrong with your body?"

Feng Zhenzhen stroked her forehead with her hand:

"It's just severe dizziness and heart palpitations."

Wei Minghui had a nervous look on his face, he said:

"Shall I take you to the hospital?"

Feng Zhenzhen stroked Wei Minghui's hand, Wei Minghui's body stiffened for a moment, only to hear Feng Zhenzhen say:

"It's very annoying to call you here so late."

"No trouble, no trouble."

Wei Minghui felt the small hand on the back of his hand, it was cold and cold, and he couldn't help but feel pain. How can a normal person's hand be so cold.

Feng Zhenzhen pulled out a far-fetched smile.

said:

"It's true that I have no relatives here, so I can only trouble you."

Wei Minghui helped Feng Zhenzhen to sit on the sofa, washed the glass with ease, and poured Feng Zhenzhen a glass of water.

Feng Zhenzhen looked at Wei Minghui's back, her eyes flashing.

Wei Minghui handed the water to Feng Zhenzhen for surgery, took another temperature measure for Feng Zhenzhen, and said:

"We really have to go to the hospital, you have a fever."

Feng Zhenzhen hesitated for a moment:

"You don't have to go, do you?"

Wei Minghui's face was serious, he said:

"You don't take care of your body so much it makes me angry."

Feng Zhenzhen pursed her lips and said:

"Then go get some medicine."

Feng Zhenzhen finished drinking the water, her face was a little bloody, the two went out the door, and when they went down the stairs, Feng Zhenzhen walked slowly, leaning against the wall.

Wei Minghui bent down:

"Come up, I'll carry you down."

Feng Zhenzhen: "You will be very tired."

Wei Minghui: "No, trust me."

Feng Zhenzhen hummed softly and got on Wei Minghui's back, Wei Minghui was carrying Feng Zhenzhen on his back, there was no pressure, Feng Zhenzhen was very light.

Feng Zhenzhen wrapped her hands around Wei Minghui's neck, and she said in Wei Minghui's ear:

"Minghui, do you remember?"

When she spoke, the hot air rushed on Wei Minghui's neck.

"Huh?" Wei Minghui moved his neck.

"When I was in high school, I secretly bought a pair of high-heeled shoes and wore them to go shopping with you, and then I couldn't stand it, and you carried me home like this. The sunset and the afterglow dyed the ends of your hair yellow. I think the scene that day was really beautiful. "

"Up to now, that image is still lingering in my mind."

Feng Zhenzhen sighed, her hand swiped on Wei Minghui's neck unintentionally.

Wei Minghui's heart was filled with ripples.

Wei Minghui said with some sighs:

"Yeah, it's been really many years in a flash."

Feng Zhenzhen murmured softly, as if intentionally or unintentionally:

"I still miss you."

When Wei Minghui heard it, a trace of sourness flashed through his heart, and it was fleeting, and he didn't answer.

He is now married.

Become someone else's husband, everything is too late.

When they got downstairs, Feng Zhenzhen asked Wei Minghui:

"Where is your car parked?"

Wei Minghui said a little embarrassedly:

"I didn't drive today."

Feng Zhenzhen snorted: "It's okay, let's take a taxi."

The two stood on the side of the road taking a taxi. Wei Minghui took off his jacket and put it on Feng Zhenzhen's shoulders. Feng Zhenzhen whispered:

"You are so kind, you are the best person to me."

Wei Minghui just said:

"You already have a fever, you can't get any worse."

His heart was pounding again, and honestly, the recognition made him feel good.

No matter how nice he was to his wife, his wife never said anything like this to him so gratefully.

In the middle of the night, Meng Li heard the sound of the door being opened. She got up and walked out without turning on the light.

I happened to meet Wei Minghui, who had just changed his shoes while the lights were not turned on.

Meng Li asked:

"where did you go."

Wei Minghui's heart skipped a beat when Meng Li asked him so coldly.

In the middle of the night, who can stand a person silently walking to your side and suddenly making a sound.

He turned on the light, looked at Meng Li, his expression panicked for a moment, and said:

"I'm going out with Xiaojie."

Meng Li sighed, this Xiaojie is the brother Wei Minghui said in the plot that he would die or live when he was broken up.

"Xiaojie's brokenheartedness is very uncomfortable to me." Meng Li did not intend to expose Wei Minghui's lies.

Wei Minghui echoed with some guilty conscience:

"Yeah, I'm all worried about him."

Meng Li smiled and said:

"However, everyone is an adult, and feelings are not everything in life."

Wei Minghui still agrees:

"Yes, I persuaded him too."

Meng Li was closer to Wei Minghui, she sniffed next to Wei Minghui:

"Why do you have a strange smell on you?"

"what?"

Wei Minghui was stunned for a moment, then he could lift his sleeves and smell it:

"No."

Meng Li thought for a while and said:

"It smells like perfume."

Wei Minghui felt even more nervous, and wanted to say something, Meng Li waved his hand and said with a breath:

"Maybe you smell it wrong, get some rest early, and go to work tomorrow."

Only then did Wei Minghui relax, and he asked Meng Li:

"Why haven't you slept so late?"

Meng Li: "It was the sound of your door that woke me up."

Wei Minghui:

Frowning, the sound of his door opening was already very low.

Meng Li turned around and left, Wei Minghui felt guilty and did not dare to pester Meng Li any longer.

Afraid to say too much, his wife has to ask for details, so wouldn't he have to make it up now?

The more lies, the more loopholes, Wei Minghui understands this truth.