Chapter 417: Actually, I can be even more serious

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"Yes, the subordinates remember," Pang Yi bowed, and closed the carriage door, and said to Meiya, "The subordinate said goodbye."
"Go." Meiya nodded.
Pang Yi only got on the carriage. The carriage gently waved and the carriage slowly walked out of the gate. Meiya followed behind the carriage until the carriage reached the mountain road. She stopped here and waited until the carriage was no longer visible. She Only then did he go home slowly.
"What's the matter?" As soon as he watched Meiya enter the bedroom, Zhong Mingwei dragged her into his arms, and softly asked, while kissing the cold cheeks of Meimei, "I'm so reluctant to take care of Mr. Gu?"
Just now he saw clearly through the window. The girl was crying. Rao is Gu Changlin who is already in his 60s. Zhong Mingwei is still eating.
"Well, I can't bear it," Meiya whispered, holding her finger down while holding Zhong Mingwei's finger, and then continued, "I have no father or mother since I was a child, but I don't feel pitiful. I used to be good to me in the palace, and I was kind to me. Later, I went to Ninggu Tower, and grandma Chen and Mr. Gu. They were very kind to me. Although I did n’t say anything, I used them as elders in my heart. Look. "
Zhong Mingwei was a little bit uncomfortable in his heart. The more Mi Ya didn't feel pitiful, the more uncomfortable he was. He held Mei Ya tightly and now pressed against Mei Ya's face, and said softly: "When we get married Let ’s invite Mr. Gu and Grandma Chen, will we give them a bow and bow?
"Really?" Mei Ya apparently didn't expect. She looked at Zhong Mingwei with a surprise, obviously, she thought so, but Mei Ya was a little hesitant. She aimed at Zhong Mingwei, and whispered for a long time. "No, you don't have to give them a kowtow, let's bow them down ..."
"That wouldn't work," Zhong Mingwei truncated Mei Ya's words, and then said, "Da Zhou customs, the wedding, the bride and groom must bow to the parents of Gao Tang, we don't have Gao Tang, Mr. Gu and Grandma Chen It ’s our elders, and it ’s okay to kowtow them.

"But ..." Meiya was still worried. She gently rubbed Zhong Mingwei's leg and whispered on the side, "But I don't want you to kneel."
"Relax, by the time, my legs must be okay, it's okay," Zhong Mingwei knew what she was worried about, while leaning in and kissing the red lips of the little girl, "I didn't go well yesterday. ?"
"You're sorry to say so!" Meiya smiled abruptly, staring at Zhong Mingwei, and said at the same time, "Well done, I helped you walk, but you are half of your body hanging on me, Pang Yi and Gu When you see it, you must feel ... feel ... "
"How do you feel?" Meiya couldn't say anything, but Zhong Mingwei chased after others.
"Of course I feel that you are not serious!" Meiya was annoyed by him, and he yelled at him with a red face. When he spoke, he was too busy to cover his mouth and looked nervously at the door, which reminded him of Gu Changlin. She and Pang Yi were no longer at home, and suddenly she blushed inexplicably, and she looked back at Zhong Mingwei with a small hook in her eyes.
"Actually, I can be even more serious ..." Zhong Mingwei couldn't stand her eyes like this. She was holding Meiya's face and kissed her in the air. When Meiya started pretending to push Zhongmingwei a few times , But gradually stopped moving, so that Zhong Mingwei so aggressively demanded, and also because Zhong Mingwei pulled the quilt over the two.
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Since Gu Changlin and Pang Yi came, this time of solitude has been rare and rare. When the two of them are at the time of mili oil transfer, where can they bear Chengri just to see? It's just that Meiya has a thin skin and easily prevents Zhong Mingwei from succeeding. In the past few months, Zhong Mingwei will have to suffocate. At this time, Gu Changlin and Pang Yi have left. Where can Zhong Mingwei still hold back?
Zhong Mingwei took off her tunic and wiped Meiya's hands while kissing Meiya's sweaty face. Meiya blushed terribly. This was not the first time, but she couldn't bear Zhong Mingwei's excessive enthusiasm.