Chapter 928: No. 1 in the world

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"The subordinates also felt that it was time to train their own soldiers. The family is old and young. We can't go back, and we have to be guarded by our own soldiers to be at ease," Pang Yi nodded in a hurry, and said to Zhong Mingwei , "Then the subordinates wrote a letter to Ningguta to prepare Xiao Kong's bodyguard to start training his own soldiers."
"Well, you figured it out," Zhong Mingwei nodded, paused, and suddenly added another sentence, "In any case, I have to train my own soldiers before An's birth."
"Yes, thank you very much!" Pang Yi bowed busy, he knew what Zhong Mingwei meant, and of course he was moved.
"Okay, hurry to eat, come here without moving," Zhong Mingwei glanced at Pang Yi Road.
"Yes, my subordinates obey the orders." Pang Yi was too busy to sit back again, with a large piece of pork held in his hands and nibbled up without any image.
Nowadays, he no longer regards himself as a present person. He is more and more close to Zhong Mingwei and Meiya. He feels that Zhong Mingwei has been changing, and he has been changing. The most important person has appeared in their lives. That person changed them subtly, letting them develop in a better direction, becoming more and more passionate about life, and heading towards the future.
Pang Yi is really grateful for such a change, he thinks Zhong Mingwei must also be very grateful.
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After eating, Pang Yi went back to the front yard to write a letter, but Zhong Mingwei and Meiya were sitting in the dining room. Meiya was holding her cheek in both hands, and she watched the man knocking her bone marrow with her hands. In fact, she was already full. But this greedy ...
In fact, it's not greedy. I just like to see men knocking bone marrow so carefully. I'm glad that men have always remembered their preferences so clearly. She thinks Zhong Mingwei is so good, how can it be so good?
"Always looking at what I'm doing?" Although Zhong Mingwei lowered his head, he could still feel Meiya's insane sight, and couldn't help but pursed his lips. "I see it every day, can't I see enough?"
"Not enough! Not enough! My man is the best in the world!" Mei Ya's mouth is like honey, and she flatteres others, "Not only is he handsome and the world's first, but also the most painful wife's world!"
"I'm so good?" Zhong Mingwei couldn't help but smile with his eyes bent, slightly raised his head to look at Meiya.
"Okay! Very good!" Mei Ya nodded like a chicken.
"How good?" As soon as he said this, Zhong Mingwei felt a little stupid. How can he ask such a childish question when he is an old man.
"It's great!" Mei Ya thought about it with her head tilted, and suddenly thought of when she pointed to the remaining pork bones in the bowl with a little excitement. "All the hoofs in this world are more than But you. "
Zhong Mingwei's mouth twitched: "... Girl, are you serious?"
Meiya also felt that her metaphor was a bit inappropriate, and now he couldn't help but embarrassedly smiled: "You know what I mean, why do you bite the text with me?"
"Okay, I'm not going to chew on you, come on, have a long mouth," Zhong Mingwei sent the knocked bones to Meiya, watching her sucking the bone marrow with pleasure, he was also enjoying it, "delicious ?"
"Uh huh!" Mei Ya nodded in a hurry, and muttered her mouth in front of the man. "It tastes particularly good, and you try it too."
"Okay, I'll try it too." Zhong Mingwei smiled, lowering his head and covering it.
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"I don't know what happened to Mr. Chen and Da Kong's guards?" After eating the bone marrow, Meiya and Zhong Mingwei returned to the bedroom to take a nap. Meiya rested on the man's lap and hiccupped for Chen Qingxuan and Kong Wenmin. Worried, "Mr. Chen is the No. 1 champion this year. He is also a celebrity of the capital. Da Kong Guard is also a character with a face and a face. If the two of them go to the clothing store because of the shame, if they pass it, I ’m afraid it ’s bad for both of them, right? "