80s: Little Sweet Wife

"That...that...I'm going to work, and I'll stay all night tonight!"

Meimei wiped the cold sweat on her forehead. She didn't dare to look at Yan Mingshun. She shrugged her neck and walked to her study. Tonight, she slept in the study. After the fairy stick thing subsided, she went back to the bedroom.

Lele, this stinky girl, even dares to eavesdrop, she must be cut off for a week in the future!

"You can't go to bed after eleven o'clock at night. If you don't come back to sleep at eleven o'clock, I'll go to the study to catch you!" Yan Mingshun said lightly, calmly, but like playing a drum, his brows were trembling.

"I can rush the manuscript... The publishing house has urged me many times, just these few days... I will definitely sleep on time in the future!" Mei Mei begged softly, she would only cast herself into the net when her mind was flooded, hiding for a day is a day .

Grandma Yang pouted, not helping her as usual, and didn't say a word.

The grandson's daughter-in-law is too outrageous this time. She has to let the eldest grandson teach him a lesson. She doesn't have a door in her mouth, and she dares to say anything in front of a child. It's outrageous!

"You have to go to bed early, go to bed early and get up early to be healthy. You shouldn't take it seriously because you are young. You will suffer when you are old. You have to watch Mingshun, don't let her mess around!"

Not only did the old lady not help, she also made up for it, hum... Let you spoil her precious great-granddaughter!

His brows furrowed into a ball, and he looked at the old lady sadly, without such a knife in the back... Is there still humanity?

"Lele... Bao Rina, go watch TV at Taidai's house!" Grandma Yang held one in each hand and took the two little girls to watch the cartoon.

Aunt Fang and Uncle Lao exchanged glances, one supported Mr. Yan, the other cleared the table, and left within two minutes, leaving only Meimei and Yan Mingshun in the restaurant with big eyes and small eyes.

"Eleven o'clock..."

Yan Mingshun got up and went to the study as well, and reminded again coldly, his eyebrows shivered, and his face was bitter, it seems that he can't escape this disaster tonight!

Does she have to use the beauty trick or the bitter meat trick?

Why don't you go through the thirty-six strategies, these two strategies are used too much, I'm afraid they won't work!

Meimei didn't know, the corners of Yan Mingshun's lips raised with his back turned, his eyes were smiling, but his heart was secretly overjoyed, and finally he had a reason to ask for more!

He was taking a break from his busy schedule just now, and sent a message to one of his subordinates nicknamed the radio speaker to ask about the meaning of the fairy stick. The subordinate sent a string of exclamation marks, and then explained it in great detail, and finally got the courage to send him a message. The phone number is said to be an old Chinese medicine practitioner who specializes in premature ejaculation... It is very effective, so he can try it.

Yan Mingshun got two words back in anger - Africa~www.wuxiaspot.com~ That guy is probably going to have insomnia tonight.

Hmph... He actually dared to say that he was not good at that aspect, that he didn't know the life and death things. Of course he wouldn't send it over for no reason in Africa, but it was still necessary to scare him, if he dared to talk nonsense in the future!

What surprised Yan Mingshun was that Meimei would actually discuss this with her friends?

It simply subverted his impression of Meimei being shy, timid and introverted. Could it be that his daughter-in-law... unknowingly... has grown up quietly?

Go straight over the tractor and start the high-speed train!

Meimei sat in the study in a daze, unable to draw even a grass, she was thinking how to explain to Yan Mingshun, her image of being virtuous and virtuous... all ruined by the prodigal girl!

Finally, it was ten fifty-nine, with eyebrows stubborn, gritted his teeth, and returned to the bedroom, gently opening the door, and saw Yan Mingshun sitting on the sofa, looking at her calmly.

"Are you dissatisfied with my abilities?"