Chapter 968: Am i getting less and less prestige

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"Yeah, Kong Wenmin made people talk, saying they came here at night." When the two were talking, they saw Pang Yi pushing the door in.
"Oh, it's really a sloppy thing," Meiya blinked to Zhong Mingwei, watching the neat dumplings on the tray, and couldn't help sighing, "It's really a blessing."
Pang Yi was confused: "Who has no good fortune? Who is the wife talking about?"
"Of course you are," Zhong Mingwei looked at Pang Yi with a long face. "You will go to the Yulin Army Camp and take the four princes' physical examination."
"Yeah, can you wait to go back?" Pang Yi looked at the tray full of dumplings with a pitiful face, "My subordinates ... I haven't eaten dumplings with sauerkraut for more than half a year, yeah, You pitiful subordinates! "
"Pang Yi, don't listen to him. The post-mortem Yu Linjun has delivered it early in the morning," Meiya said to Pang Yi with a smile, knowing that you all love to eat dumplings with sauerkraut stuffing. I wrapped four trays in one breath. It! "
"Thank you, Madam! Thank you, Madam!" Pang Yi was overjoyed, and was so busy with Meiya that he was and punching, "I know that although my grandfather is not human, but our lady is the most painful!"
Zhong Mingwei's mouth twitched: "Pang Yi, looking at you, I really want to see the impersonal side of this king?"
"My subordinates retire! Hey!" Next second, Pang Yi hurriedly pushed out the door and hurried out. He was still humming in his mouth, "The peach blossom in Sanyue opens, lover Lang, you never come back ... … "
Zhong Mingwei silently put down the kitchen knife in his hand: "Are I getting less and less prestige?"
"Prestige? What is that thing? Have you ever had Mr. Zhong?" Meiya looked at the expression of bitterness and hatred in the man's face, "poofed", then lowered his head and continued to make dumplings.
Zhong Mingwei: "..."
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Kong Wenmin Yao came at night and followed Pang Yi into Zhong Mingwei's study room. If he really wanted to report the investigation of Zhong Mingwei in the past few days, he watched Meiya coming in. He also had a tray in his hand and a large bowl of dumplings on it. There is a small casserole, Kong Wenmin thought Zhong Mingwei was going to use dinner, and was planning to go out to avoid it, and then looked at Mi Ya with a smile and looked at him with a smile: "Big Kong guard, today's house dumplings with sauerkraut stuffing, day It ’s not convenient for you to come here. I just heard that you are coming. I ’ll give you a bowl now. You can eat while it ’s hot. "
"Madam, this ..." Kong Wenmin was stunned, and then he was excited and grateful, but he was used to being cold-faced and cold-faced. Although he was very grateful to Meiya, he didn't even say a word of gratitude. When he came out, he was so stunned and rubbed his hands.
"Okay, finish the meal first, and then talk about the business." Zhong Mingwei also spoke.
"Ah! Thank you, Lord!" Kong Wenmin was so busy that he quickly took the tray from Meiya, and then whispered to Meiya, "Thank you, Madam."
"What's there to thank? Isn't it specially made for you?" Meiya still laughed, patting Kong Wenmin's arm while urging him, "Have a quick meal. The dumplings are not good when they are cold , The chicken casserole with mushrooms in the casserole must also be eaten while hot. "
"Ahhhh!" Kong Wenmin was so busy now that he quickly picked up chopsticks and buried his head to eat. He was really hungry. He had been rushing around in the past few days. Zhou Youan paid a lot of attention, so it was very hard. I had n’t eaten a solid meal for several days. At this time, I almost delivered it to my mouth bit by bit. Dumplings looked at him like this, and my heart cried. I made less dumplings myself, so busy I went to the front yard and thought about cooking another pot of dumplings.