80s: Little Sweet Wife

Meimei held Qiuqiu in her arms and choked out the warnings she had dreamed of in the past few days. Thinking that Yan Mingshun was likely to lose her life, her tears were like rain, which wet Qiuqiu's beautiful hair.

"Qiuqiu... How can I help Brother Ming Shun... I'm so afraid that he will die..."

Meimei muttered to herself, tears kept flowing, Qiuqiu looked at his beautiful tail that was ruined in disgust, and endured for a long time, only to see the tendency of the mistress to stop, and became impatient...

"Don't hug Lao Tzu and cry... I have a date in a while, and I finally managed to get my look..."

Qiuqiu was pulled out of Meimei's arms, and the fluffy and beautiful hair was now clinging to the thin body, which looked very funny.

The eyebrows were blocked in the chest, and he was so angry that he patted the ball on the ball, who was combing his hair from time to time, "I'm so sad, are you still in the mood to date?"

Qiuqiu rolled his eyes and jumped onto the back of the sofa with Erlang's legs crossed.

"You explain things clearly..."

Meimei said about the base with a worried look on her face, "That base is very dangerous, and Ming Shun's going there must be more fortunate than fortune."

"The base is where that special energy is produced?" Qiuqiu's rat face became very serious.

"Yes, that's right there!"

Meimei nodded for sure, and then she was overjoyed, looking at Qiuqiu's appearance, it seemed like there was a way!

"Qiuqiu, do you have a solution?" he asked anxiously.

"I think about it... don't make a fuss!" Qiuqiu lowered his head and thought, listening to the hostess's meaning, there must be a lot of energy in that base, and it is absolutely impossible to rely on Cha Xiaodi alone.

It doesn't work either, because it can't absorb that energy, and it has to find more aboriginal people.

And it can't be the weak chicken aborigines, at least not much worse than Cha Xiaodi, such aborigines can be a little hard to find!

"When will your man leave, bring me and brother Cha with you." Qiuqiu solemnly instructed.

This trip to the base was dangerous and unusual, but it was also an excellent opportunity, not only for Brother Cha, but also for Yan Mingshun.

Meimei was overjoyed, but soon became worried again, "Qiuqiu, will you and Chacha be in danger?"

"It's not a big problem, it's definitely not going to die!" Qiuqiu flicked his tail and complained silently in his stomach. There must be no problem with Mr. Qiu.

The death penalty is exempt, the living sin is inevitable!

Don't let the mistress hear these words, otherwise you'll be in tears again, the mother beast is trouble!

Seeing Qiuqiu's unfathomable expression, she thought she had a plan~www.readwn.com~ and immediately made up her mind and regained her energy. She went to the kitchen to cook a large table of dishes in person, and she would definitely come back to accompany her before departure. After a meal, the farewell meal is a bit richer.

Sure enough, Yan Mingshun went home at noon. The table was full of dishes, there were a dozen or so dishes, all of which he liked to eat, and he looked at him with a smile on his face.

"Come back, wash your hands and eat."

Yan Mingshun only took a bite, then looked at Meimei unhappily, "How did you cook?"

"I'm not made of tofu, hurry up and eat more!" Mei Mei kept serving him vegetables, although she felt at ease, but there was still worry between her eyes, for fear of an accident.

"I'm going out for a mission in the afternoon. It's going to take a while. You're fine at home. Don't worry about me. I'll try my best to come back before the baby is born..."

Yan Mingshun looked at Meimei apologetically. Since he became pregnant, he has spent very few days at home, not to mention taking care of Meimei, and he rarely even accompanies Meimei to eat. Hard to say can't come back.

In case he can't come back...