80s: Little Sweet Wife

Meimei sat down on the side of the boat, her face burning like a cloud of fire. She didn't dare to look at Yan Mingshun who was on the side.

People are just holding you on the boat, how can you think of kissing them!

Will Yan Mingshun think she is a girl who doesn't know how to hold back?

Will you underestimate her?

Meimei was thinking wildly, she twisted the skirt with both hands, and the poor skirt was about to be twisted into pickles, but she didn't know it.

The shy eyebrows were more of a loss. It was obvious that Yan Mingshun was only less than one centimeter away from her just now. She could feel the heat exhaled by the other party.

But why did Yan Mingshun refuse to kiss him?

Don't like her?

No, is it because she ate scrambled eggs with chives at night?

She frowned bitterly, twisting her disfigured skirt. In fact, she wanted to twist her thighs. There are so many dishes on the table, what can you eat?

Why do you want to eat scrambled eggs with chives?

Yan Mingshun must have been spoiled by her!

Will it leave a psychological shadow in the future?

After Yan Mingshun lowered his eyebrows, he untied the rope and put his feet on the shore a little, and the boat slid into the lotus bush. .

Just now he almost...

How could this be?

Meimei was still so young, she was only fifteen years old, no, it was actually fourteen years old. This area in Tianjin City is said to be a false age. Yan Mingshun gritted his teeth and shook the paddle more, so as to make him go faster. Meditate.

Mei Mei is really a little goblin!

It's so attractive at such a young age, will it be good when you grow up?

Yan Mingshun can imagine with the soles of his feet how beautiful his eyebrows will be when he grows up. Now he just wants to hide this girl in a place that only he knows.

Pieces of lotus leaves patted the two of them gently, and the fresh fragrance of lotus made them both calm down slowly, but they didn't dare to look at each other, the air became silent, only the murmur of the water and the oars of the boat could be heard. The squeaks as you swipe, and the wow after the wow.

Yan Mingshun noticed the look of annoyed eyebrows, the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, and his whole heart melted.

Still too small!

Yan Mingshun was also very annoyed, why did he become tempted when Meimei was so young, and how would he spend the next four years?

"Do you eat lotus pods?"

Yan Mingshun picked up a sturdy lotus pod, stopped rowing the boat, and let the boat rise and fall along the waves. He sat beside Meimei and shook the lotus pod in front of her.

The fragrance of the lotus seeds made her brows calmer. She reached out to take the lotus pod and raised her head shyly. Seeing the chuckle on Yan Mingshun's lips, the blood on her body rushed to the top of her head again, and her face was as red as blood.

Yan Mingshun must be laughing at her~www.wuxiaspot.com~ laughing at her eating scrambled eggs with chives and wanting to kiss her, and laughing at her not ashamed or ashamed!

That must be the case!

Yan Mingshun looked amused, lowered his head and whispered in her ear, "You're shy now? Weren't you very bold just now?"

If it wasn't for this little girl blowing air to seduce him, how could his steel heart be in chaos?

Yan Mingshun will never admit that he has been distracted in the afternoon, how is it possible?

He is Yan Mingshun with a stronger will than Paul Korchagin!

Meimei felt the heat in her ears and Yan Mingshun's banter, raised her head angrily, and bravely looked at him.

What does this guy mean?

Obviously his heartbeat was not slow just now, right? Don't think she didn't hear.

And she was holding her hands so hard, otherwise she could blow on her ears, and she would definitely not be able to reach!