80s: Little Sweet Wife

Meimei was really angry, and the anger naturally came to Yan Mingshun.

"How did she come to the door? Have you met her again?"

"Didn't Huang Zhigao bring it here, I don't know her at all." Yan Mingshun slowly peeled an orange and stuffed a petal into her mouth.

However, this trick doesn't work today.

Meimei swallowed the orange in one gulp, but her anger did not diminish at all, "You still want to lie to me, didn't you recognize it just now? Don't think I didn't see it!"

Yan Mingshun's expression did not change, his stomach was beating silently, and he somehow remembered what Mo Xiuyuan said to him before—

All women have a Sherlock Holmes-like intuition when it comes to dealing with men's affairs.

Although he is definitely not having an affair, even in the face of possible threats, Meimei is more sensitive than a dog's nose, simply...

"I recognized it? Why didn't I know..."

At this moment, acting stupid is the best way.

Yan Mingshun continued to peel the oranges and feed them. If one orange is not enough to extinguish the fire, then two or three...

"Don't try to be sloppy with me... I'm not finished with you on this matter. I'll call my aunt now, what's her heart..."

Although Meimei knew that Yan Mingshun was innocent, she felt disgusted in her heart. Her good Mrs. Zhenggong was actually treated as a little lover by a shameless vixen...

pissed her off!

"I'm here to fight, you sit and rest, be careful that the baby comes out ahead of time to report..." Yan Mingshun sat on the sofa with his eyebrows on his back. He was really worried about the restless person in his stomach. If he was stimulated like this, he would burrow without saying hello. come out.

"Ouch... big and small don't worry about it..."

As soon as Yan Mingshun finished speaking, Meimei felt that the little guy in her stomach was doing somersaults, punching and kicking, both up and down, left and right. The frequency was so high that she held her stomach and gasped.

"Is it about to give birth?" Yan Mingshun looked horrified.

Is his crow's mouth so bright?

"It's not... in rebellion, why don't you hurry up and call!"

Meimei screamed, she was so pissed!

Yan Mingshun put down his heart, obediently went to call, and called Uncle Mo directly, his heart was really tired.

It is difficult for an honest official to break up housework. He used to sneer at this sentence, thinking that this honest official must be a confused official, but now... he has tasted it himself.

It's really hard to break!

The more relatives, the more trouble.

Yan Mingshun was too lazy to talk nonsense, and directly told Huang Zhigao to bring Mo Qiaoling to the door.

"Uncle, I welcome relatives to come, but don't bring irrelevant people."

Uncle Mo's heart sank to the bottom~www.wuxiaspot.com~ turned his head and stared fiercely at his aunt, with a bit of a grim expression on his face, he resisted his anger and scolded: "It was you who gave Mingshun's address to Your nephew's?"

The aunt shivered and defended in a low voice: "It's all my own relatives, I don't think it's anything..."

"My own relatives? You Huang family have a fart relationship with Mingshun... You dare to bring Mo Qiaoling to the door... Okay, I'll settle the account with you later!"

Uncle Mo was smoking in seven orifices. He made a payment with Yan Mingshun on the phone and made a promise before hanging up and looking at his wife coldly.

"From now on, don't interact with people from your mother's family, otherwise don't blame me for being rude!" Uncle Mo rarely gets angry, but once honest people get angry, their momentum will be different. .

But she still felt aggrieved, so she gathered up her courage and said, "Mo Qiaoling and Zhigao are with each other. Zhigao wanted to go to pay homage to the early years, so he brought the person to the door... What's wrong with this?" ()

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