80s: Little Sweet Wife

The two were tired and crooked on the beach for a while, and the sun gradually set in the west, and they were ready to go home.

Meimei instructed the use of the potion again, "Drink six drops in three days, this is a month's amount, don't forget it!"

Yan Mingshun scratched the girl's fleshy nose and said with a smile, "With your little housekeeper here, how could I forget!"

Meimei gave him a charming look, and she couldn't help but smile.

Yan Mingshun carefully put away the jade bottle. Meimei told him the origin of the potion just now, but he knew that these words must be half-truths.

But the effect of the potion is beyond doubt, he has already experienced it for himself.

But this herb must not have been found by Meimei herself in the mountain, if he guessed correctly——

Yan Mingshun glanced at Qiuqiu, who was lying in Meimei's backpack and nibbling at walnuts. The origin of the little guy is really extraordinary!

At the clubhouse that night, if Qiuqiu and Chacha hadn't bit Heliance, they couldn't have escaped so easily. Yan Mingshun reached out and touched Qiuqiu's head lightly. He also took a piece of chocolate from the bag and peeled it off. Candy wrappers are stuffed into the ball's mouth.

Qiu Qiu was stunned for a while, until the chocolate melted in his mouth, and he didn't react...

Ouch, the male protagonist Yin actually gave it a trick to kill him!

And also fed it chocolate!

So moved by Mao?

Isn't it too cheap?

How could Yan Mingshun know that it's just a simple touch and feeding, this little guy thinks so much, he's really a little showman!

The farm where Helianqing lived was not too far from the river beach, and it was only a ten-minute drive away. The gifts were bought in the afternoon, just some fruits.

Because Helianqing didn't particularly like it.

"Don't be nervous, he won't do anything to you, I'm here!"

Yan Mingshun comforted his increasingly nervous eyebrows, his hands were tightly clenched, and his body was also tense, looking pitiful.

Meimei nodded, but she would still be nervous, this is out of her brain control!

Yan Mingshun smiled helplessly, lowered his head and whispered in her ear: "Do you want me to kiss you to relax?"

His brows trembled, his head turned into a rattle, "No, no... I'll just relax..."

God, this is on the road. Although it is not a street, there are still farmers in twos and threes on the side of the road. If they see it, what face does she have?

But even though Huizui said that, her body was still tense, her fists were clenched tightly, Yan Mingshun sighed while touching his forehead, he was tired looking at him, he had no choice but to use his ultimate move—

"Mei Mei, did you peek at me taking a shower just now?"

Yan Mingshun laughed in a low voice~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The heat was blowing on the tender white earlobe again and again, and the rouge quickly spread from the auricle...the side of the cheek...the cheek...to the whole body.

"How can...you talk nonsense, I didn't peek at you taking a bath...No...you drive me seriously, you see there is a cow in front of you, don't be serious!"

Meimei shouted loudly, and instructed Yan Mingshun to turn the steering wheel, avoiding the old scalper who was walking leisurely on the side of the road, and then leaned on the seat full of satisfaction and exhaled.

Anyway, she would never admit that she peeked at a man taking a bath!

At this time, she hadn't realized that she was leaning lazily, and she was no longer nervous and anxious like before.

Helianqing was still resting under the grape trellis. She had a not-so-good nap just now. The woman in the dream appeared again, and her whole body was covered in blood...

"Sir, Master Ming and Miss Zhao are here. Shall I take you to the living room?" the subordinate asked.

"No, bring them here!"

Helianqing's face was ugly, his voice was cold, and his subordinates could not help but secretly sweat coldly.