80s: Little Sweet Wife

There was ecstasy in Helianqing's eyes, don't look at his disdain in front of Meimei, but he understands everyone. !

Yan Mingshun is a piece of unparalleled raw jade, as long as it is polished a little, it will bloom with dazzling light.

His luck was really good. Helianqing looked at Yan Mingshun in front of him with joy. His plans had changed. He wanted to re-form a training plan for Yan Mingshun. Those inhuman training programs he had brewed countless times were silent. After more than ten years, it can be regarded as finding someone to train.

He Lianqing doesn't find it strange that Yan Mingshun's physical fitness is beyond ordinary people, one is because Yan Mingshun has practiced internal kung fu, and the other is because he has met people who are the same perverted as Yan Mingshun before.

Helian Qingshen's breath suddenly turned cold, his brows were shaking from the cold, and he hurriedly approached Yan Mingshun.

"Yes, you go back first!"

Helianqing nodded to Yan Mingshun and asked his subordinates to push him back to sleep. As soon as his stomach was full, his eyelids started to fight, and sleepiness swept over him.

He needs to keep his spirits up, formulate a super-perfect training plan for Yan Mingshun, and make Yan Mingshun a more powerful person in Heliance, so that his feud might end early.

He really waited too long...and he didn't know how much longer he could endure!

Thinking of the man who used to call him father, a sneer appeared on Helian's lips, especially gloomy in the moonlight.

He can create a pervert like Helianze, and he can also destroy him, everything will be under his control!

In the next few days, in the evening, Meimei would be taken to the farm for dinner. Sometimes Yan Mingshun would come to pick him up. If Yan Mingshun was too late, He Lianqing's men would come to pick him up, which made Zhao Xuelin very uneasy.

He asked Meimei several times, but he didn't get an answer. He only said that she went out to eat with friends, so that he didn't have to worry about it.

But can he not worry?

My sister is so beautiful, if I meet someone with bad intentions...

Zhao Xuelin didn't even dare to think about such a possibility. He tried to follow him to find out where Meimei went to eat, but the other party was very clever, and he had four wheels, so he easily dumped him.

Zhao Xuelin didn't dare to tell the old man, he was afraid that the confused old lady at home would talk nonsense outside, and he could only discuss with his younger cousin quietly, and he was extremely depressed.

Meimei didn't know what was on her brother's mind. She was taken to eat with Helianqing again. This time, it was not Yan Mingshun, but the young man who always accompanied Helianqing, who seemed to be called Xiaomeng.

"Can't your husband eat by himself? If you eat with me, you can't let me accompany you every day!"

Meimei didn't see Yan Mingshun~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I was not in a good mood, and my tone became impatient.

Without Yan Mingshun, who would have the patience to eat with that spooky old pervert!

"Miss Zhao, my husband hasn't eaten for more than ten years. That time I ate with Miss Zhao was the first time he took the initiative to eat in more than ten years." Xiao Meng said calmly.

His brows and eyes were wide and round, he looked at Xiao Meng in disbelief, and couldn't help but ask, "Isn't your husband a picky eater?"

Xiao Meng smiled and said, "Of course not. Sir, he has severe anorexia. If it wasn't for the maintenance of nutrient solution every day, he would not be able to last."

He paused in his tone, and then said, "And Mr. is still suffering from severe insomnia..."

Hearing Xiaomeng describe Helianqing's medical history, Meimei was still quite sympathetic and sighed, "It's really not easy for your husband to survive until now. It cost a lot of money, right?"

Xiaomeng:  …

Girl, his focus is not on money, okay?