80s: Little Sweet Wife

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A certain girl's high coldness only lasted for three minutes... and she almost broke her power under the water cup that Yan Mingshun handed over.

Meimei grabbed the water glass and poured water angrily, scolding herself for being useless, why don't you hold on for a few more minutes?

Girl, your so-called persistence is measured in minutes, how much more can you do!

Yan Mingshun looked at the girl who drank half a glass of water in one go with a funny look. Although the little princess looked very attractive when she drank water, he still had to grab the water glass back, or else he would go down the mountain and run out of water for a while.

"Stop drinking, the two of them have gone away."

The person who knows Meimei best in the world can only be Yan Mingshun, Zhao Yinghua and his wife also need to know their daughter, and they will always be able to reach the string that moves Meimei.

Sure enough, Meimei immediately gave Yan Mingshun the water cup, and by the way, she forgot what happened just now, and even took the initiative to take Yan Mingshun's hand and urged: "Hurry up, don't lose it."

Yan Mingshun smiled smugly, put away the water glass, and walked unhurriedly.

"Don't worry, you can't lose it!"

He wants to find the enemy's traces in the 100,000-strong mountain, but now it's just a small hillside, and two clumsy rookies. If he loses it, then he simply buys a piece of tofu and kills it.

Don't even marry a wife!

Han Boyuan held Wu Yue's hand and leaned forward slightly, indicating that he was the one leading the way, while Wu Yue was a little bird leaning against him. The other couples around are much more intimate.

When we climbed halfway up the hillside, there were three forks, two of which were flat and looked like people often walked, and the other was more rugged, covered with weeds, and it seemed that few people walked.

The other couples chose the two flat roads. Han Boyuan looked down at Wu Yue, who had bright eyebrows. He turned his mind and pointed to the rough road and said, "Let's go over there, there are too many people in the mountains today, so noisy. Very, let's find a quiet place, I like to chat with you Yueyue...!"

The last sentence Han Boyuan lowered his voice and approached Wu Yue's left ear, which was not wearing a hearing aid. The heat scorched her tender white earlobes and her slender and fair neck.

Wu Yue subconsciously wanted to refuse. This is a girl's instinct. Even an idiot can guess what would happen when she went to a remote wilderness with a young boy alone...

But when she heard Han Boyuan's last sentence~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Wu Yue quickly changed her mind. Her head was lowered even lower, and her cheeks were even brighter than the peach blossoms in spring.

A girl of eighteen is a flower, the most beautiful time in a woman's life. Even a girl with ordinary appearance is still beautiful at the age of eighteen. What's more, Wu Yue is still a beautiful girl. The spring at this time adds to her. A little bit bright, the five-point beauty has turned into an eight-point.

Han Boyuan was stunned for a moment, his heart suddenly itching, and something started to move...

Originally, he was just holding a dispensable mentality. If he can get it, it doesn't matter if he can't. Anyway, he is just a vulgar fan. A scumbag and a handicap.

He, Young Master Han, is also a third-generation celebrity, so if you are looking for a woman, you have to find someone with high gold content!

But now he is attracted by Wu Yue, he looks really good, and the taste is definitely not bad!

Han Boyuan's eyes were full of light, and he took Wu Yue's hand and walked towards the mountains. people.