Chapter 161: How many housewives did you marry
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The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl
- 一味相思
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- 2021-03-02 04:28:26
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"Don't say it," finally A Chou interrupted Zhong Mingwei's words. Her voice didn't fluctuate, but her eyelashes tremble, revealing the master's mood. For a long time, she lowered her head and whispered, "I Didn't ... have entered your door long ago? "
Yes, on the night of the first day of May of this year, she walked into his door in a fiery red wedding dress, although she was dressed in the wedding dress of someone else, bearing the name of someone else.
"No, that doesn't count," Zhong Mingwei listened to A Chou's somber tone, but his sharp but sour heart was really powerful. He reached over and took A Chou's hand, with a sobbing voice, "I want to marry you with all my heart. , Marrying you as a man, girl, I may not be able to marry you beautifully. I may not be able to afford the luxurious Feng Guanxia. I may not be able to afford even the eight-car seat. I know this life is destined to be wronged After you, but girl, I have to let people know that you married me Zhong Mingwei ... "
"How can it be wronged to marry you?" A Chou cut off Zhong Mingwei's words. She moved forward and moved in front of Zhong Mingwei. She took the man's face so boldly for the first time. I looked at the man ’s red eyes without blinking, "Maybe I used to feel wronged, and I have been wronged for many years, but since I came to Ningguta, I will not feel wronged. I even think that those previous wrongs are not counted. Grieved. "
"Zhong Mingwei, I don't want any scenery, I want you, and I want you to be completely my own."
"It's all yours, it's yours everywhere," the eyes were sore and sore, but Zhong Mingwei resisted, and the tears didn't fall. He grabbed Ahou's hand and put it gently in his heart. "Girl, here Just pretend to be one person. "
"Who?" A Chou felt the powerful heartbeat beneath his palm, and suddenly his eyes were wet, and when he spoke again, he was crying.
Zhong Mingwei didn't speak. He increased the strength of his hands, so that A Chou could feel her heartbeat more clearly. He looked at A Chou's red eyes and said softly, "You know."
"You don't say how do I know ?!" A Chou grinned, tears fell down.
Zhong Mingwei stretched out his hand and pulled Aghou into his arms. He clung tightly to the howling Aghou. It was sweet and sad, and he gently patted Aqiu's back, softly. : "It's all you, of course it's you."
"Wow!"
In the next second, Ah Chou cried louder, and he was too ashamed to look directly at the man ’s girl, but at this time he was hoisting the man ’s neck and howling: "You are lying! You are lying! I do n’t believe it Do n’t believe it! I do n’t believe you as a slick-speaking scholar! "
"If you don't believe it, don't believe it. What are you crying for?" Zhong Mingwei felt helpless and distressed, while holding the trembling girl in her arms even tighter. "Girl, don't cry, you will break my heart."
"How many daughters-in-law did you marry?" A Chouguo stopped crying and broke free, staring at Zhong Mingwei with tearful eyes, "Hurry!"
Zhong Mingwei didn't dare to look at A Chou's eyes, he was afraid that A Chou asked him about these past, but the girl who was born was also picking up these questions.
"Don't talk!" Ah Chou was unwilling to lose his temper and kicked him with his feet.
Zhong Mingwei found that Ah Chou's temper was getting more and more violent, but his temperament was getting softer and weaker, so he was kicked by Ah Chou, not only did he not feel angry, but he was also a little worried that A Chou's foot hurt No more.
"Then you promised you would not be angry before I said." Zhong Mingwei looked at Ahou, small voice, the 32-year-old big man looked very ridiculous.
"Yes, I'm not angry!" A ugly gritted his teeth, looking at the men's counseling, the more and more fire.
"Then you must not be sulking in your heart." Zhong Mingwei added another sentence.
A ugly gave him a glance, secretly secretly, I secretly angry in my heart? You do n’t know.