80s: Little Sweet Wife

Yan Houde and Tan Shufang didn't go back to their home either, but slept in Yan Mingda's room. As soon as he saw the old lady's arrangement, he began to mutter to the old man Yan again. ◢Щщш.sUimEnG.lā

"It's still good to live together before getting married? Dad, I think this marriage needs to be reconsidered, but don't marry a troublemaker!"

Tan Shufang also echoed a few words, but she just said it casually, she had other plans anyway.

Hmph, Yan Mingshun, this little beast, she has not had a good life, and the little beast should not have a better life!

In fact, Mr. Yan had an idea in his heart. He felt that it was not good for Yan Mingshun to take advantage of the girl like this. If something went wrong and the marriage failed, the family of a girl in Meimei would suffer a lot.

But he still felt that the eyebrows were too light, if his granddaughter, he would have been hit by a big stick! ..

"No matter how bad the style is, it's better than you. How did the two of you get together back then? Humph!" Mr. Yan cursed angrily, wanting to use him as a standout?

Think beautifully!

Yan Houde's face was gloomy, and he glared at Tan Shufang angrily. It was because this woman was not good. If he hadn't seduced him back then, could he have rolled onto the bed with her?

Now he has carried the black cauldron all by himself, angered his wife, abandoned everything, modern Chen Shimei... These are all hats on his head.

Colleagues in the unit did not know where to inquire about it. Sometimes they would discuss in front of him, and even affect his official career.

Yan Houde should have known earlier that there would be such serious consequences. He would never hook up with Tan Shufang. Now that I think about it, Mo Wenxiang is better than Tan Shufang in every way except for lack of culture!

At that time he was really blinded by lard!

It's a pity that there is no regret for selling medicines in the world!

But the old man Yan was heartbroken. After thinking for a long time, he quietly dragged Grandma Yang aside, blushing and whispering: "You give Mingshun some of those sets, young people are not sensible, don't After killing people, Zhao Mei is still in school!"

"Why did you let me send it? You can't send it?" Grandma Yang glared at him.

Mr. Yan's face turned even redder, and he said angrily, "If you love it or not, it will make people's stomach bigger. I'll see how you explain it to the Zhao family!"

"I'll be born when I'm old. Anyway, it's our family. I'm thinking of having a grandson!"

Grandma Yang was mad at him on purpose, but she just said, how could Meimei have a baby now~www.wuxiaspot.com~ is too young and prone to accidents.

Yan Mingshun's room is still the same as before, the furnishings have not changed much, it is spotless, and the walls are still covered with the awards that Yan Mingshun won before.

It wasn't the first time Meimei came here, but it was the first time she spent the night here. She couldn't help thinking of Yan Mingshun she saw when she came back from rebirth. She ignored her and refused to back her up.

"Brother... When did you like me? Tell the truth!"

Meimei couldn't help but ask, following Yan Mingshun who was cleaning up the bed, just like a pug.

Yan Mingshun spread out the quilt and glanced back. The little goblin had a sly face and a slight smile on the corners of his lips. He picked up the collar of his eyebrows with one hand, lightly lifted it to the side, and said lightly: "Don't get in my way."

Meimei rubbed her collar angrily, and persisted in asking, "Are you going to tell me? If you don't tell me, you'll sleep on the floor tonight!"

Yan Mingshun raised his eyebrows, hooked her arm, and pulled her over, pressed him under him, and said with a sinister smile, "Meimei, is this a reminder to me to work on the floor at night?"