The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

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"Shut up!" Meiya truncated Zhong Mingwei's words abruptly, blushing indecently, while secretly looking at Gu Changlin and Pang Yi with tableware in the courtyard, while turning their heads to warn Zhong Mingwei in a small voice, "You If you dare to be sloppy again, see how I can clean you up at night! "

"I like to be picked up by you," Zhong Mingwei pinched Meiya's hand tightly, and whispered into her ear, "I like to take off your clothes and clean up."

"Bah! Shameless!" Meiya pushed Zhong Mingwei away, but watching him unstable, he was going to fall back. Meiya was so busy that he supported him again, and asked anxiously, "What's the matter Still unable to stand? "

"I knew you had to help me if I was sure," Zhong Mingwei was a little proud, and a little arrogant. "My wife hurts me the most."

Mei Ya was as sweet as honey, but she couldn't bear it on her face: "It's such a big person, so naive all day long."

"Yeah, ma'am, come over for dinner!" Pang Yi said to the two of them after setting the tableware.

Now that the weather is getting warmer, I have not been cooking in the house for a long time. I have eaten in the courtyard for a few days, which is much more spacious and bright than the house.

Meiya held Zhong Mingwei's hands and then sat down at the table. While Meiya handed a bun to Zhong Mingwei, she also took one: "Quickly eat, the shepherd's purse at this time can be tender, it's rare to find it on the street Buns with shepherd's purse stuffing. "

"It's delicious without your bag," Zhong Mingwei had originally moved his index finger, but after taking a bite, he frowned, and complained, "The skin is too thick, and there is not much meat. Is this also a good idea to sell?" "

"Then I have to move the house, I'll wrap the buns for you to eat," Meiya thought that the buns weren't very delicious, but she ate two at a stretch, and she ran around all day long. Hungry and gorging on, she stared at a bowl of red bean porridge before her. She froze, and then looked at Zhong Mingwei, "When is the porridge boiled?"

Zhong Mingwei hadn't spoken yet, but Pang Yi hurriedly said: "Yeye boiled from an hour ago. Without letting me help, I was bored in the kitchen alone."

"This is not allowed in the future," Mi Ya immediately turned black, and placed her bowl on the table, while staring at Zhong Mingwei with cold eyes. "Mr. told you again and again, don't be tired and don't bend your legs. Heart. "

Gu Changlin was not very angry. While drinking wine, he glanced at Zhong Mingwei: "Even if you don't listen to your husband, you have to listen to your wife, do you know?"

"Yes, I know," Zhong Mingwei's face was embarrassed, and he pushed the rice bowl toward Meiya, and whispered, "You drink, it's not hot anymore."

"Huh." Meiya didn't want to care about him, and twisted her head to eat the meat in the pot with a chopstick.

Zhong Mingwei looked helplessly at the back of Meiya ’s head, then moved his foot silently and gently touched Meiya ’s foot, while looking at Meiya with his eyes shut, he was pleased not to stop his feet from touching Meiya. I often play with Meiya, but they are all in the foot basin, the warm water, the big feet and the little feet touch one by one, then the big feet step on themselves by the little feet, and then the big feet clamp the little feet tightly. Yes, Mi Ya usually likes to play this game, even if she is angry, but as long as Zhong Mingwei is so pleased with her, she will not be angry as long as she knows, this time Mi Ya did n’t understand the style at all. Eating big pots of meat in a big mouth, without paying any attention to the meaning of Zhong Mingwei, Zhong Mingwei had to work harder to please Mei Bu ...

"Grandpa, what do you do with me?" Pang Yi has been enduring for a long time. Just now Zhong Mingwei has been holding him with his feet, and he has been hiding, but Zhong Mingwei even followed him in a hurry and continued to hold his feet. , And more and more unwilling to let go, Pang Yi has also changed from the inexplicable to the now sincere and fearful, and now he is too busy to put down the bun in his hand, and he kneels to the ground when he rushes. Son, the subordinate really did n’t tell his wife! Lord, please forgive your subordinate! Do n’t keep playing the subordinate anymore! "

Zhong Mingwei was almost mad: "... Why are you stretching your feet so long ?!"

Gu Changlin was so excited that he didn't even drink alcohol: "... what female drama?"