Eight Hundred and Thirtieth Chapters Chill

This time, Meimei was really cold to the old lady. What outsiders said was right, and what she said was wrong. This is not only confused, but heartless at all. !

To put it a bit more nasty, it means that you have no conscience, and you don't know how good it is!

She didn't have much luggage, just a few changes of clothes, a light and clever bag, and she also packed the little fat man's by the way.

"Xiaochao is going with me too!"

Meimei tugged at the silly little fat man, Wu Chao actually didn't want to live in Zhao's house for a long time.

It took a day or two, but after a long time, I was not too comfortable.

Of course, the Zhao family treats him well, but after all, it's not his own home, so he always feels restrained. The little fat man had to accept Xiao Se's invitation to live with her!

Zhao Xuelin was very dissatisfied with the old lady's performance today. In the past, she was only an old lady and didn't make much sense, but it seems that today.

It's more than a little bit, it's just right and wrong, completely confused!

No wonder his father, Zhao Yinghua, didn't tell the old lady some things, and he didn't let him.

"Okay, go to the hostel!"

Zhao Xuelin didn't object, he put all his sister's luggage on himself, and walked out without looking at the old lady.

"Sixth brother, wait for me, I will also go to the hostel. This house has become Ouyang's house. It's boring to live there!"

Xiong Mumu also felt bored, ran upstairs three down five and divided two, stuffed a bag casually, and followed Meimei and the others.

If the old lady is smart, she should stop Meimei at this time.

But who made her confused!

At this time, she felt even more aggrieved!

"Every wing is hardened, and it's lawless! Get out of here, don't come back and live forever if you have the ambition!"

The old lady's face was ashen, and her provocation made her even more angry.

She even felt that the eyebrows had broken Zhao Xuelin and Xiong Mumu. In the past, grandsons and grandsons were filial, and they never talked back.

But after Meimei came back, these two little bastards contradicted her more than once.

Wasn't the dead girl the one who brought the bad?

Meimei walked to the yard and heard the old lady's roar,

I couldn't help but shouted back:

"In the future, you will come to invite me with a big sedan chair, and I won't come back to live!"

Living here is not only controlled, but also subject to the slut's arrogance, and there is a confused old lady who acts as an accomplice. She lives so suffocated to death, why should she wrong herself!

The old lady was panting heavily, she had forgotten how good Meimei was before, she only remembered that Meimei was disrespectful to her, and it was magnified countless times.

"Unfilial things, sincere mad at me, damn girl!"

Zhao Xuegong and Zhao Xuehai looked at each other, and it took a long time for them to react. They ran outside and tugged at them, but they just dragged, and they couldn't see the figure anymore.

"We've also gone to the hostel, grandma, please call Huang Yulian and the other girls to chat again!"

The two brothers Zhao Xuehai ran back and said a word, and then ran away in a hurry.

"The old lady is getting more and more confused, doesn't she have Alzheimer's?" Zhao Xuegong complained dissatisfiedly.

Eyebrows said: "I don't understand, how can she command thousands of troops with such a confused head?"

Zhao Xuehai explained: "The old lady is still very good at fighting, and she has never commanded thousands of troops, at most she is only a small team!"

"Then how is she qualified for such a high salary?" Meimei asked back.

She found out that the IQ of the old lady is obviously at the level of being sold and helping to count the money. How can she achieve that position?