80s: Little Sweet Wife

Dr. Gu didn't say these words, so he let Yan Mingshun hold a hope, at least he can still have motivation, otherwise he would suddenly fall into despair, which would be more uncomfortable than death. {щww{suimеng][lā}

Meimei shouted outside, and Yan Mingshun and Doctor Gu went out.

"Brother, what are you talking about inside, for so long?" Meimei asked with a smile.

Yan Mingshun looked at the eyebrows that were still not very good, his heart stabbed, and he was extremely self-blaming. It was him who harmed the eyebrows.

"I didn't say anything, does your head still hurt?" Yan Mingshun asked gently.

"It doesn't hurt at all, I think I just want what you think, and I won't hurt as soon as you come." The coquettish girl wagging her tail as if wiping honey, and Xiong Mumu beside her with a look of disgust, she tried hard. Rub the pimples on your hands.

Just know that showing affection is annoying!

Yan Mingshun's heart hurts even more. The silly girl Kebu has a headache because she thinks of him. He patted his brows and head and said with a smile, "I won't give you a chance to miss me in the future, we will be together every day."

Since only lovesickness will cause headaches, he will not let lovesickness, he will accompany her every day, and take her with him wherever he goes...

Xiong Mumu and Xiao Se rubbed their arms at the same time, oh my god, how could the King of Hell actually say nauseous love words?

Goosebumps all over the place!

His eyebrows and eyes turned into crescent moons, and he replied sweetly, "Okay, I'll be your follower, hee hee..."

But her heart sank to the bottom. There must be something wrong with her body. Yan Mingshun and Doctor Gu stayed in the room for so long just now. If she was not sick, she should have come out long ago.

And Yan Mingshun's worries could not be concealed from her. Did she really have a terminal illness?

That's why Yan Mingshun wanted to accompany her every minute and every second in the last moments?

The artist's divergent thinking made Meimei think about her boundlessly, and even thought of the funeral after her death, who would come to worship her and who would cry for her...

And Yan Mingshun and Yan Xinya, how sad they should be!

After thinking about it, Meimei's eyes became foggy, the smile could no longer be maintained, her face was wrinkled, and her nose was sore.

"Why do you cry? Do you have a headache again?" Xiong Mumu looked strange, she was smiling so happily just now, but tears will fall in the next second, women are really fickle

Yan Mingshun was also anxious, he hugged her to give her a massage, patted his hand away, sobbing and said, "You are so kind to me all of a sudden, is it that I'm about to die? What terminal illness do I have... You tell me, let me die and be an idiot... woo woo..."

The more I think about it, the more sad...

She has only been Mrs. Yan for a month~www.wuxiaspot.com~ has not given birth to a baby, has not grown old with Yan Mingshun, has not been filial to her parents, and her elder brother Zhao Xuelin has not married a sister-in-law...

She still has a lot of inspiration that she didn't have time to draw... A lot of regrets, the most important thing is that she is only 20 years old, and the good days are not enough!

How to live and die?

Yan Mingshun heard her intermittent muttering, both funny and distressed, what a silly girl!

"What are you thinking about this little brain..." Yan Mingshun tapped on his eyebrows and said angrily: "I can think of terminal illness if you are good to you. Do you want me to scold you every day in the future?"

Meimei touched her forehead aggrievedly, rolled her eyes at him, her tears were immediately withdrawn, and her nose was no longer sore.

Not terminally ill, what is she worried about?

How bright the sun is, the sky is so blue, the air is so sweet, and life is wonderful everywhere!