80s: Little Sweet Wife

Meimei heard the voice at the door, she turned her head with her chin in her hand, saw Yan Mingshun, and smiled sweetly—

Bai Meisheng!

Yan Mingshun swallowed and felt that it was necessary to talk to Uncle Bagen tomorrow that to save energy, even if it was horse manure, there was no need to burn such a strong heater, it was too hot!

"what are you doing?"

Yan Ming came to the door by the way, strode over, and with a big wave of his hand, Qiuqiu was swept to the ground. He sat in Qiuqiu's original position, staring eagerly at the girl's dangling jade feet. ? www.suimeng.lā

Bai Nen Nen is like a peeled egg. His feet are so small that he can hold them with one hand. The toenails are pink, small and round, and they are very cute.

"Why don't you cover the quilt?"

Yan Mingshun's voice was a little hoarse, and there was still a faint aroma of wine on his body, which was very intoxicating. He covered his eyebrows with a quilt to block the abundant spring light. It was himself who suffered the most. ..

"it's too hot!"

Meimei grunted in dissatisfaction, twisted her body impatiently, and twisted the quilt off.

"be good!"

Yan Mingshun's eyes darkened, and he was even more thirsty. He covered the quilt again, poured a cup of herbal tea on the table, and drank three cups in one go before he felt more comfortable.

Meimei saw Yan Mingshun's intention to cover the quilt, secretly laughing, she deliberately wanted to fix him, and then twisted the quilt away, imitating Qiu Anna's whine, and acted like a spoiled child, "No... it's just hot... Look at me, I'm sweating!"

Thousands of turns and hundreds of turns, around the beam for three days, sweet to people's hearts.

Yan Mingshun's throat began to smoke again, and he could also see the evil spirits of the little goblin. Since the last attempt to hook up, the little goblin has just opened his mouth, and has been chasing him all day long.

"Speak well, what does it look like!"

Yan Ming sternly raised his face and decided to revive Fu Gang. He couldn't let this little goblin make waves any longer. Otherwise, what face would he have?

Meimei was smug and innocent, "Why don't I talk properly? Ming...Shun...Brother!"

Meimei stretched out her hand and poked someone's waist, which was sitting upright. It was as hard as a rock, and she knew it. I'm afraid this guy must be thinking about tearing her clothes now, right?

Hmm, how long can you hold it?

Yan Mingshun stood up abruptly, and ran to drink three cups of herbal tea. Only then did he reluctantly restrain the urge to tear the nightdress that was in the way. He couldn't let this little goblin succeed any longer!

He just didn't get hooked up today!

"Hurry up and go to sleep... I have to get up early tomorrow to watch the sunrise!"

Yan Mingshun's face was serious, and he couldn't be more serious, but only he knew how much effort he had to suffocate.

Meimei was just teasing him, the big show is still to come, this is just a small dessert before dinner!

"Oh!"

She obediently covered the quilt~www.readwn.com~ Chong Yan Mingshun smiled sweetly and closed her eyes to sleep.

Yan Mingshun tucked the quilt for her, kissed her on the forehead, and then opened the door and went out. Uncle Bagen's family was so enthusiastic that the banquet was not over yet!

The sunrise on the prairie is a grand scene. Meimei and the others are lucky. The prairie just snowed heavily a few days ago, and the weather turned clear.

"gorgeous……"

"Take a photo!"

...

The most excited were the guests in Hong Kong, who were screaming, holding the camera and constantly pressing the shutter, as if they had been beaten.

Meimei concentrates on sketching, such a beautiful sunrise, she must draw it by herself and use it in her new book.

Well, the next new story unit, or use the grassland as the background?

The prairie serial murder case should be pretty good!