Chapter 975: Do not eat garlic
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The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl
- 一味相思
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- 2021-03-02 04:32:50
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Enough crying, Meiya leaned in Zhong Mingwei's arms, pumping out, letting Zhong Mingwei wipe her tears, she used to tears in front of men, she always felt embarrassed, this time it was rare not to think so, she sat After a while, I looked up at the man: "Ming Wei, I remember the location of Miss Duan's grave. When we go back to Ninggu Tower next time, we will go to Tongliao to build a better grave. Although it is not possible to establish a monument, it is always better than a barren mound. "
"Okay, I remember, we will worship her every year in Qingming and Zhongyuan," Zhong Mingwei said, leaning down and kissing the lips of Mei Meixiansi. "It is just that you will not be allowed to do this again in the future. Sad, you know? "
"Okay," Mi Ya nodded, staring up at the man again, "Can you be sad for other things?"
"What else is there?" Zhong Mingwei was confused.
"You've been carrying my family's money secretly, and it's forty-two thousand in one shot," Meiya grinned, crying again, "I've spent a thousand or two on your back for a long time, you're good, I used 400,000 at a time, and I did n’t blush or beat. Just in front of me, I kept striving for Pang Yi, Zhong Mingwei, why are you so bad! Not only bad! It is a ruin! "
"Girl! I'm wrong! Girl, I know it's wrong! Really know! Girl, you and you don't cry!" Zhong Mingwei scrambled to wipe Meiya's tears and was too busy to bring tea to her, On the one hand, he remained faithful, "I will not dare to carry your business in the future, not only with silver, but even talking to Pang Yi Kong Wenmin and talking about things, in front of you, I promise not to carry you. A word! "
"Bah! Who loves to listen to you guys talking about things?" Meiya was amused by him, and at the same time he felt a little unreasonable, so she had a heart to please the man, she looked at the table Those three bowls of uncooked dumplings, and then shook the man's arm, "Are you still hungry? I'll bring the dumplings to you to continue eating?"
"I'm really a little hungry," the man smiled now, rubbing the tip of Meiya's rounded nose, and laughing, "I don't need to go around, I'll follow you to the kitchen Eat it. "
"Don't, it's so hot now. If you enter the kitchen, you will have a smelly sweat again." Meiya was too busy to stop.
"No problem, anyway, after eating dumplings, I will wash and sleep," Zhong Mingwei said, "Hey, put jasmine in the wooden bucket when you take a shower, and it will be fragrant when you come out."
"Rogue!" Mi Ya spurted him, jumping off the man's leg with a blushing face, and then walked out with a high toe, while still calling the man, "Little Zhongzi, don't you keep up?" "
"Yes, small compliance!" Zhong Mingwei was so busy that he put the three plates of dumplings on the table onto the tray. Looking at the small bowl of garlic, he couldn't help but lick his saliva. At the edge of the bowl, I heard their wife's speech again.
"Don't eat garlic," Meiya stood at the door, staring at him with his eyes, and his fierce eyes were a little bit charming, and he brought out a little charm, "Otherwise, you will not be allowed to kiss me tonight."
"Yes, the little one follows the order of his wife!" In front of the garlic and his relatives, Xiao Zhongzi naturally discarded the garlic purely, and then followed his wife to the front yard with a tray.
"Girl, sing a little song and listen to it?" On Baiyinhua in Yiyiyue, the man pushed the little girl beside him with his arm. "I haven't heard you sing song for a long time."
"What's so good about singing in the middle of the night?" Meiya didn't do anything, and whitened him.
"I just want to listen in the middle of the night," the man still begged, unconsciously lengthening the tail, with a little coquettish taste, "Okay? Well, people really seem to listen."