The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

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Jiasheng 33 May 33

Ninggu Tower.

Nanshan Bieyuan.

Both Zhong Mingwei and Meiya were bedridden. The first time they spent the night in the new house, they were both a little bit excited. They slept a little bit late last night. Today, they have already gotten three shots when they opened their eyes. Meiya was sunk through the window. The piercing eyes couldn't be opened, and he subconsciously drilled into Zhong Mingwei's arms. He sat up again while drilling the beautiful buds, then pushed the window to look out, and he was stunned.

"Zhong Mingwei! Get up! Look at what time this is!" Meiya was so busy pushing Zhong Mingwei, while he was too busy putting on the outer skirt, how could he know that he hadn't had time to buckle the button, then Zhong Mingwei pulled it in again. In her arms, Meiya frowned, "What are you doing? Don't look at it until midday!"

"What are you afraid of?" Zhong Mingwei rubbed her head in Meiya's neck, and said in a daze, "Anyway, it's in his own home, he wants to sleep whenever he wants to sleep."

Meiya's hand was not struggling at the moment. She reached out and wrapped Zhong Mingwei, and gently ran along his hair, softly said: "Naturally what you want in your own home, but we are not Okay, are you going to visit Grandma Chen's house today? I'm afraid it's not good to go too late? "

Because the marriage date has been fixed, Zhong Mingwei and Meiya discussed yesterday and planned to personally send invitations to Grandma Chen and Chen Qingxuan. They did not plan to do anything big, but the person who invited should still ask. For example, Grandma Chen and Chen Qingxuan, Meiya naturally have no comments.

"Oh, I almost forgot this stubble," Zhong Mingwei stunned, then nodded in a hurry, and then sat up. "That's not too late."

"I didn't hear the sound of Pang Yi's practice exercises this morning, and the sound of Mr. Gu pounding medicine. It's really uncomfortable," Mei Ya was feeling while wearing clothes, and took a handful of wood from the window sill. Comb to Zhong Mingwei, "You comb me a chant."

"It's just like this, the most annoying thing is that they mess up every morning, and the brains and children are noisy," Zhong Mingwei smirked, and softly whispered while combing Meiya's hair, "I like to remove insects every morning. In addition to the songbirds, you can only hear your voice, whether it is breathing, laughter, or the sound of your head covering your face and training me.

"What's so nice about it?" Mi Ya was very embarrassed. She sniffed her nose and asked the man again, "Huh? When did I hack your head and train you in the morning? Don't injustice me, I said it seems like Like a tigress. "

"You think about it, am I wronging you?" Zhong Mingwei smiled lowly, put down the comb, and began to braid Meiya. Meiya always liked such a simple twist braid, and Zhong Mingwei also liked it, but it was just made today. More, Zhong Mingwei will have more patterns, not only three-strand braids, but also four-strand five-strand braids, and they are all very good-looking.

Mei Ya tilted her head for a long time without thinking of it. She shook her head at Zhong Mingwei: "I can't think of it."

"You can't remember what happened before you, really," Zhong Mingwei took the head rope and braided, and said with a smile, "That's the day, in the Jixian Bookstore, you were crying and making trouble, but Frightened me. "

Meiya stunned, and immediately remembered what happened that day. She didn't know what to say for a while. Counting it, this time it was good to Zhong Mingwei, but it was only seven or eight days, but now think about it. Actually, it feels like what happened in the previous life, Meiya just feels a little trance.

Braided Meiya, Zhong Mingwei stretched out her hand and held Meiya's shoulders, let her turn around, facing her, he held Meiya's hand and said softly, "What's wrong? Little girl this Was it suffocating to scold me again? "

"No," Meiya shook her head gently, her eyes glancing at Zhong Mingwei, "I'm thinking about how you survived these days alone."

Zhong Mingwei was stunned and immediately tightened Mi Ya's hand tighter. He didn't know what to say. It was because he pretended to say nothing to Mi Ya easily, but he still had to analyze those pains one by one, no matter what , He really didn't want to do it.