The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

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"Isn't you asking a troupe to come back, it's asking you to find someone in the troupe," Zhong Mingwei explained to him, "It's the eighth day of May, isn't there a troupe from the Beijing teacher who sings in Chenjiatun? A female drama who can sing "Exploring Qingshui River", you find her to come up the mountain. "

"Yeah, this ..." Pang Yi frowned and looked at Zhong Mingwei up and down, his face stopped talking, but he still opened his mouth, "Is this afraid is wrong? If you want to listen to the drama, wait for your lady When I came back, I would go directly to a troupe and sing it to you, but now that your wife is not at home, you are only asking me to invite a troupe to the mountain. This ... if the lady knows, she must be angry. . "

Since Meiya came back, Pang Yi was not happy anymore. Zhong Mingwei and Meiya reconciled. Naturally, there was no need to return to any Laozizi Peking teacher. He put his heart back in his stomach. To respect Meiya, I hope Zhong Mingwei and Meiya can live a lifetime in a down-to-earth manner. At this time, I listened to Zhong Mingwei to find a female actor to go uphill. Pang Yi was naturally puzzled and resisted. The euphemism he just said was actually. Did you want to tell Zhong Mingwei, why did the ladies come back, and did you add the vice flower intestines?

"Where do you want to go?" Zhong Mingwei had a headache and died. He looked at Pang Yi, this old man who had never been able to understand the style. Now he has been in Ninggu Tower for a long time. The embarrassment is even more helpless, "I just want to hear her sing a song, let her go down after singing, what do you think I want to do?"

Mi Ya was coming back that night to sing "Tan Qing Shui River" for him, but then he stumbled into the river. When he wanted to hear it again, Mi Ya did not want to sing, Zhong Mingwei felt very strange, It is said that Meiya is not such a temperament, although it is easy to be shy, but he will not be stretched in front of him, so Zhong Mingwei feels a little strange, just want to know how this "Tanqing Shuihe" sings behind.

"Then ... why do you have to wait for your wife to go down the mountain before you invite the actors to go up the mountain?" Pang Yi said indulgently.

"You're still alive, are you ?!" The next second, Zhong Mingwei grabbed a cup furiously and threw it at Pang Yi.

Pang Yi took it steadily, and then mumbled while carrying the cup: "Yeah, it's not really what I think. The female actors are generally not bad. If the lady knows you, secretly ask for a handsome female drama. I was looking for it up the mountain. At that time, my wife Thunder was angry, and I was reluctant to get angry with you, would n’t I be stricken? This would cause the city gate to catch fire and bring pond fish ... "

"You give me a mouth!" Zhong Mingwei couldn't bear it anymore, sighing while pointing at the chattering Pang Yi, "I used to annoy you so much that you can't kick a fart on three feet, now I really like you at that time."

"Yeah, small is not a broken sleeve!" Pang Yi suddenly panicked, looking at Zhong Mingwei's black line, he touched his nose again and smiled awkwardly, "Just ... just want to make you smile, Hey. "

Zhong Mingwei: "... Go!"

What a funny fart!

...

Later that night, Meiya and Gu Changlin came back with some laughs.

"Zhong Mingwei, we bought dinner and came back," as soon as he entered the courtyard, Meiya shouted at the house, "there are big buns of shepherd's purse you like to eat."

"Okay, I was thinking about it." Zhong Mingwei limped out of the wall and came out.

"How did you come out?" Meiya was so busy that she gave Gu Changlin the baggage in her hand. While trotting over, Zhong Mingwei could not help but whispered, "Can't you just stay in the house honestly?"

"Can't wait to see you," Zhong Mingwei said softly, taking the veil and smearing Meiya's sweaty face, while rubbing the broken hair in front of Meiya's forehead, "I haven't seen you all day. "

"Isn't it the same thing when you open the window?" Mei Ya blushed and helped him walk slowly in the yard.

"That's not the same," Zhong Mingwei whispered, "Not only greedy, but also greedy hands, mouth greedy, just want to hug you, but also want to kiss ..."