Chapter 850: No outreach

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Zhong Mingwei looked irresistible: "Girl, can we not mention other men in bed in the future?"
Really disappointed, okay? !
"This time! This time!" Meiya was a little excited, eager to share with Zhong Mingwei the new corner that he had just dug out. "Zhong Mingwei, let me tell you, the stone blue robe that Kong Wenmin wore just now, Mr. Chen gave it to him! "
Zhong Mingwei looked at Mei Ya's excited eyes glowing green, somewhat puzzled: "So?"
"What did the two big men send badly, but they gave clothes! You said suspicious?" Mi Ya was more excited and said with her fingers, "And the two of them used to be very special, it was just a needle tip to Maimang! But now It was reconciled, and the clothes were even delivered. Isn't that yet a problem? "
"What can you explain?" Zhong Mingwei, who wanted to have enough food and drink and Meiya to have some post-meal activities, was yawned by Meiya's chatter. "Did I also send Pang Yi a lot of clothes?" ? "
"Can it be the same? With me by your side, and Sister An by Pang Yi, what can you two husbands have?" Meiya lifted her chin and grabbed the hand of Zhong Mingwei, " But Kong Wenmin is not the same as Mr. Chen. They are male and unmarried ... Oh, no, they are male and unmarried, and they give clothes when they come up. There is something wrong with me. I think they are very strange ... Hey, Hey, Zhong Mingwei, I haven't finished speaking! How did you fall asleep? You, you, you ... It's too much, you wake me up! "
Zhong Mingwei yawned for days, opened his eyes strenuously, and looked at the bulging little girl: "What the is going on?"
"It's okay, you go to sleep," Mei Ya looked at Zhong Mingwei's yawning appearance, and felt a little bit distressed, and felt that she was too much talk, and now I think of something like that, so busy Holding Zhong Mingwei's arm and shaking it vigorously, "Yes! There is one more important thing to tell you."
"What's the matter?" Zhong Mingwei looked at Meiya with a serious face, thinking that it was really a big deal, and sat up too busy.
"That's right, you don't tell others about Mr. Chen sending Kong Wenmin's clothes," Meiya confessed to Zhong Mingwei, "I promised that Kong Wenmin wouldn't say anything."
Zhong Mingwei: "... So do you still tell me?"
"Hey, hey, isn't this unstoppable?" Mei Ya scratched her head embarrassedly, and around Zhong Mingwei's neck, muttered and spoiled her mouth, "Okay? Do you promise me to pass it on?"
Zhong Mingwei couldn't bear to smile, looking at the coquettish girl a little frivolously: "You don't give me any benefits, how can I promise you?"
"Is that enough?" The next second, the girl's fluttering lips kissed her, but after a short pause, the girl backed away and looked at Zhong Mingwei with a red face.
"No, that's enough." The man muffled and opened the quilt to cover the two.
Okay, I'm not sleepy anyway, then ... activities.
...
That night.
Outside the Yu Study.
Zhong Ming'e has been standing outside the Imperial Academy for a full hour since he came in the evening, but Zhong Zhiheng has never meant to see him. Zhong Ming's body has always been poor, plus these days, there is no good food and sleep, it is inevitable I could n’t stand it anymore, and my body started to shake. If there was a Gao Zhiqi beside me, I was afraid that I might fall down. Zhao Ruhai could n’t bear it anymore, so I went in to report it again, and then it did n’t take a while. He picked up the curtain and walked to Zhong Ming'e, sighing and said softly: "The king of the county, long live grandpa really has no time to see you today, you should go back, when long live grandpa summons you, you come again."