Chapter 2080： your man is terminally ill

Meimei kept her mind this time, and went home quietly, not in a hurry to enter the house. She sat in the car and let Qiuqiu go to check the situation. In the morning, Yan Mingshun asked her to take Qiuqiu out for shopping, and she felt that Very wrong.

This guy is definitely hiding something from her!

And it's also related to Li Mengchen!

With a flick of her long tail, Qiuqiu rushed into the room, her brows were a little nervous, it was the first time she was secretly investigating Yan Mingshun, and her heart was beating!

Yan Mingshun still didn't know that Meimei had already suspected him and killed him with a carbine. His body had not fully recovered. He didn't want to stay in Li Mengchen's temporary laboratory for half a minute, so he went to the living room and sat on the sofa to close it. His eyes rested, his nerves relaxed a little, and he didn't lift it like he usually did.

Qiuqiu scurried to the chandelier on the ceiling and looked down at the male protagonist.

Hmm... His face is pale, his breathing is short, his spirits are not as full as usual, and he is still sitting crooked. This is incredible. The male protagonist used to sit like a bell and stand like a loose!

Something happened!

The male protagonist must be seriously ill!

Qiuqiu's black beans rolled his eyes, and his face was very serious. At this time, Mr. Qiu had already forgotten about Yan Mingshun's middle cup. At first, Yan Mingshun kept it a secret, and Qiuqiu agreed.

Mainly because it doesn't think it's a big deal, but it just can't have cubs!

Then don't give birth!

It's not the same as the uncle of the ball!

Of course, it's not that it's not capable, but that the world can't find a female mouse that can give birth to her cubs. It has been looking for so many years, and there are more than half of the beautiful female mice that she has been on. None of them could give birth.

If you can't give birth, you will be pulled down, and everyone should stop giving birth!

Qiuqiu thinks that such a result is very good, sharing the blessings and sharing the difficulties!

Meimei waited in the car more and more anxiously, several times she couldn't help but want to go back and see for herself, but she finally held back.

If she goes back, Yan Mingshun will definitely notice, but Qiuqiu is different, Yan Mingshun should not be so easy to find out, and so on.

The white shadow flashed, and Qiuqiu rushed into the car, screaming: "It's incredible... Your man is not very good... It should be terminally ill. It's played like this on TV. Males have terminal illnesses. Make the female sad...he chooses..."

Qiuqiu recently liked to watch Taiwanese foot-binding romance dramas, and was very poisoned.

Meimei's face changed greatly, she immediately started the car, and slapped the chattering ball into the back of the car, so noise reduction!

"Brother Mingshun... What's wrong with you What's wrong with you..."

Meimei parked the car in a hurry, and ran in yelling, waking Yan Mingshun up, he frowned slightly, why did he come back so quickly?

"Why is your face so bad... I knew you must be hiding something bad from me... How could you be like this... I will tell you everything, but you hide it from me... Do you think I'm too stupid and useless, so I don't say it..."

Meimei thought Qiuqiu was making a fuss, but seeing Yan Mingshun's still pale face, his heart sank to the bottom.

Yan Mingshun's body doesn't know how good he is. He rarely catches colds. His face has always been healthy, but now he is so haggard, which shows how serious his illness is!

"What's wrong with you... don't scare me... tell me now!"

His brows were anxious and angry, and his voice was choked up.

Yan Mingshun looked stunned... Which **** said he had a terminal illness?