80s: Little Sweet Wife

Yan Mingshun glared fiercely at Xiaobao, who was dazed. He was indeed Ning Chenxuan's son. He was not a good thing since he was a child.

"Put him on the chair, how tired it is to hold him."

"I just let it go, he doesn't want to." Meimei actually likes to hold Xiaobao, a soft lump of flesh, and is very happy to hold it.

"Let it go, let me see if he is willing?" Yan Mingshun simply snatched Xiaobao from his eyebrows and shoved it into the seat.

"Hum..."

Leaving the good smell, Xiaobao was unhappy, his mouth was flat, and he was about to start making trouble again.

Meimei quickly took him back, and looked at Yan Mingshun dissatisfiedly, "You said that you are more competitive with children, hurry up and drive!"

Yan Mingshun was still not reconciled, and instructed: "Watch carefully, don't let him mess around. He is young, and hooligans are quite good at playing."

Meimei was stunned for a while, and it was funny at the same time. Xiaobao put his hand on his chest just now. No wonder Yan Mingshun stopped suddenly. Dareqing is jealous. Even a little baby can be jealous. This jealousy is too strong. point.

"You really..." Meimei was speechless.

Yan Mingshun glared at Xiaobao, who was unaware, and continued driving with a cold face, and said, "I think Xiaobao will stay at home for one night, and give it to Heliance tomorrow, so that their children can be raised with us. What does home look like?"

Meimei knew that Yan Mingshun was right. If He Lianqing knew that she was helping Ning Chenxuan's grandson, he would immediately kill her and scold her.

"What happened to Wu Yue?" Yan Mingshun asked.

"I told Mei Shuhan that Wu Yue was allergic to peanuts, so he must have deliberately tried to test Wu Yue!" Mei Mei guessed, even more regrettable, why didn't Mei Shuhan add more peanuts and let Wu Yue eat to death!

Yan Mingshun couldn't help laughing when he saw Meimei's indignant expression in the mirror, but when he saw Xiaobao in his wife's arms, he was in a bad mood.

"How could Xiaobao get close to you? If Wu Yuezhen had given him an addictive drug, Xiaobao wouldn't be close to others anymore!" Yan Mingshun didn't want to understand.

Seeing the harmonious coexistence between Xiaobao and Meimei, he suspected that his speculation was wrong.

"I'm so attractive, everyone likes me." Meimei boasted to herself, and laughed first, when Xiaobao suddenly hummed again, trying to grab her hand, and smashed her mouth, it seemed that hungry.

"Go buy milk powder first, Xiaobao is hungry."

Yan Ming swerved the car and went to the department store, but he was still a little skeptical, "Will he eat milk powder?"

"I don't know~www.readwn.com~ Let's try it. Anyway, Wu Yue's milk is not a good thing. Seeing that she took Xiaobao with her, the more she was raised, the thinner she became." Meimei said bitterly.

Mei Shuhan told her just now that in order to lose weight, Wu Yue only eats boiled vegetables and fruit salad. A breastfeeding mother only eats these two things, and it is strange that her milk is nutritious.

She didn't know if Heliance had a brain hole or was blind, but she actually let Wu Yue do it. If she hadn't seen that Heliance was really interested in Xiaobao, she would have thought that Heliance was deliberately trying to borrow martial arts. Yue's hand killed Xiaobao.

Xiaobao was very uncomfortable and kept twisting all the way. Fortunately, he arrived home soon, Meimei quickly washed the bottle, and under the guidance of Aunt Fang, rinsed the milk powder with warm water and let Xiaobao drink it.

But--

Xiaobao only took a sip, but did not spit out **, continued to make a noise, and the twisting amplitude became bigger and bigger, her face turned purple, her eyebrows were frightened, and she regretted making Xiaobao. came back.

If Xiaobao had an accident at her house, Kyoto would not be peaceful.