I Picked Up An Ancient Transmigration Killer To Be A Wife

After meeting Mr. Wei, Wu Yuanyuan has a dream of returning to the Qing Dynasty.

To be honest, Mr. Wei is not a scumbag or a bad person, but his brain communication is obviously different from ordinary people. Since getting to know each other, Mr. Wei has sent WeChat to Wu Yuanyuan every day. There are no more than two types of WeChat content: First, through various subscription accounts, tell Wu Yuanyuan what kind of woman she should be; second, after seeing Wu Yuanyuan’s circle of friends, express her own requirements.

With a buzzing sound, Wu Yuanyuan's phone began to vibrate again.

"Why don't men love me? Ten points that most women don't do." Wu Yuanyuan rolled her eyes and looked at the title of the reposted article, thinking, how boring is Mr. Wei's life? I look at this subscription number every day. What did his emptiness look like?

"Miss Wu, let's have dinner together tonight. Girls don't always work overtime, which is not good for your health." Another message came.

"Mr. Wei, sorry, I have an appointment with a friend tonight."

"Oh, do you girls have so much social life after get off work? You still have to pay attention to the quality of your friendships. Don't always go out with inconsistent people, and don't go to those bars, KTV or other places, which are not good girls. "

Wu Yuanyuan did not reply.

"Then you don't go home soon after eight o'clock. It's not good for girls to be out at night."

Wu Yuanyuan still did not reply.

"This Saturday at noon, my grandfather's birthday, you should come over and eat together. Don't dress up too gorgeous, better not make up. Girls are simple and clean and look best. Don't buy gifts that are too expensive, and learn to live."

Wu Yuanyuan laughed angrily. There are such people in this world, how can they be so self-righteous? It's just having a meal together. Is he the courage that Liang Jingru gave? I feel I am in touch with him?

Faced with such a strange flower, Wu Yuanyuan didn't think much about a word. People who feel good about themselves often live in their own world. They usually have better grades than ordinary people in certain aspects. This makes them look down on others, especially women, and can’t figure it out. Who is wrong with me. Such a straight male with cancer will naturally be taught him to be a man, so why bother and waste time. The biggest blow to such a person is not to go up, but to ignore it. So she took screenshots of all the chat records of the past two days and sent them to Father Wu and Mother Wu, and then added a very helpless expression and sent them together.

"This young man, is there something wrong with his brain?" After a while, Mama Wu responded cautiously.

"Where do I know? Fortunately, you all know that we have only eaten a meal. If someone who is not sure about the situation reads it, I am afraid that I have thought what happened to him!" Wu Yuanyuan replied.

"Hahahahahahaha, this young man is more old-fashioned than my brain!" Papa Wu was very happy when he saw it, and he sent a few cute baby laughter expressions, yes, that's the kind who still wears black sunglasses. , At a glance, it comes from the commonly used emoticons of middle-aged and elderly people.

"Uh... Daddy, tell me, do I directly block black, or block black, or block black?"

"Why pull black? It's so fun to keep it, please don't tell him that Qing Dynasty has been subjugated." It seems that Dad Wu has been online a lot recently, and he can still put out a few words on the Internet.

"Uh... what if he pesters me to talk about someone?"

"What are you afraid of? Why don't you still have me and your mother. Tell him clearly that we don't agree, and there is no match at all!"

"Good dear, I'm relieved with your words!"

"Secretly telling you that your mother is sending a WeChat message to her classmates at the moment, and it is probably the answer to this matter."

"My mother is mighty!"

"It's a pity!"

"Dad, what are you doing?"

"It's a pity that if this person doesn't pester you, where can I go to the theater!"

"Are you still my father?"

"The young man is not deceived, just like a fake replacement! Oh, let's not talk about it, the cheese **** is out, we are near the Mingming Medical Center, and we will give it to her in a while!"

"Are you my real father?" Wu Yuanyuan saw that Dad Wu bought fresh cheese tarts and was going to see Guo Ming. She was happy and jealous. Why don't you say that the egg **** seller is not near your unit!

After half an hour, the phone started buzzing again, and Father Wu sent a sentence: "Get to the door of the unit quickly."

Wu Yuanyuan rushed out with joy, and after a while she came back with a dozen egg tarts and sent it to several other young people in the office.

"Sister Wu is mighty~!" Everyone happily praised and began to enjoy afternoon tea. Wu Yuanyuan nodded in satisfaction: "Well, it's my father after all!"

And over there, Guo Ming, who was eating egg tarts with Xiao Zhang Xiaoliu, received a call: "Tomorrow night, gather?"

The author has something to say:

This transition, so it looks a bit watery. But I want to say that straight male cancer really exists, please don't get upset it, this will make them feel that the truth is in their own hands, and that you are just an unreasonable and unreasonable little woman who needs to be saved.

Just ignore it.

Tell them with action: You are the air.