80s: Little Sweet Wife

The old man didn't want to talk too much about Yan Mingshun, so he suggested that everyone choose a restaurant together and divert this matter. Zhao Yingying and the others did not express their opinions, and Zhao Xuehai and the others were the most enthusiastic. The atmosphere is lively. !

Meimei was also very moved. Zhao Yingying and the others took time out of their busy schedules to celebrate their birthdays. This affection is really rare. At this time, she was very fortunate that she had returned to Zhao's house, allowing her to enjoy the warmth of family affection.

In the afternoon, Yan Mingshun called and asked Meimei to go out for dinner. The old man didn't want to agree, but he was still brooding about Yan Mingshun going to the club!

The old lady helped to say good things, but she couldn't stand Meimei coquettishly, so the old man had to agree, but he didn't worry about Meimei and Yan Mingshun getting along alone, so he sent a group of shrimp soldiers and crabs to follow.

Yan Mingshun waited for the girl he loved at the gate of the compound, but what did the long list behind him mean?

"Grandpa doesn't worry about me alone." Meimei pouted and glanced at the few behind her with disgust.

She also didn't like a bunch of light bulbs behind her. It was so annoying. Zhao Xuelin, Zhao Xuehai, Zhao Xuegong, Zhao Xueer, Xiong Mumu, and the little fat man were all alive, and the big guys raised their hands to greet Yan Mingshun.

Yan Mingshun's head is also big, so many light bulbs are shining on the side, how can he live with Meimei in the two-person world?

Today, he is going to celebrate the little princess' birthday, and he is going to give Meimei a unique and unforgettable birthday celebration, before he leaves!

Yan Mingshun still wanted to get rid of these people like before, but Zhao Xuelin and the others were not vegetarians, they were staring at each other like octopus, and they couldn't get rid of them no matter how much they got rid of.

"Yan Mingshun, why are you running around in circles? You can't eat anymore!" Zhao Xuelin yelled in dissatisfaction.

Yan Mingshun and Meimei exchanged helpless glances, and had to accept their fate and went to the restaurant where he had already ordered a meal with a long string of light bulbs. He originally wanted to pack the amusement park, but the amusement park is now in peak season. How much does he spend? Don't do money.

And what happened in the first clubhouse, Mr. Zhao would not agree to let Meimei go out to play all day, so he decided to book the entire restaurant and live with Meimei in a real two-person world, no one came. Disturbing him and Meimei, but—

Yan Mingshun glanced at the group of nasty guys behind him, his scalp was numb, with so many eyes staring at him, how could he hold the little princess and feed him?

How about a love story?

How to steal incense when you are happy?

Zhao Xuelin saw Yan Mingshun's depression clearly, and sneered to himself, "Sample, how can you get rid of them this time as a turtle grandson?"

"Yan Mingshun, does the food in this restaurant taste good? There is not a single customer. I'm afraid that the taste is not good and no one will eat it!" Uncle Zhao Xuelin was like a thorn.

Zhao Xuegong also echoed, "That's right, there isn't a single ghost, which means that the level of cooks in this restaurant is definitely not good, let's eat Quanjude!"

Zhao Xuehai clapped his hands and applauded. Roast duck was his favorite. It couldn't be better, but Zhao Xue'er saw the clue and asked Yan Mingshun, "Are you a private party?"

Yan Mingshun nodded, "Yes, it's too noisy with too many people, I'll take care of everything here."

Seeing Zhao Xuelin and the others' wide-eyed shocked expressions, Yan Mingshun felt a little more at ease. He called the waiter with a high five, and asked him to bring all the dishes he ordered before, and asked him to return to the store's signature dishes. How many are there.