"Oh, then wait, they are all good books! The shopkeeper told me that you must love to read them!" Knowing that his penny was not in vain, Ah Chou immediately became very happy, and happily held the bowl Chopsticks are out.
"This stupid girl!" Waited until Ah Chou was gone. Zhong Mingwei couldn't help smiling.
What good books can there be in such a remote place? In the past, the collection of books in his house was astonishingly large, and there were really not many books he liked to read. They are all orphans. The boss was just casually soliciting customers, but this girl believed it.
How to do
Such a stupid and stupid girl, he dare not let her go out. It would be great if I could hide her at home every day so that no one else could see her.
A big man who has never cared about women, at this time, he actually thinks that "Golden House Cangjiao" is actually a very beautiful word.
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"This... This is the book you bought?" Zhong Mingwei looked at the book in front of him, and immediately broke out in sweat. He wiped the sweat with his sleeve indiscriminately. With trembling lips, it took a long time to make a sound, "You really bought this, this, this?"
"Yes. Isn't it very good? Hehehe!" Ah Chou's face was full of pride and pride. While pointing to a book with a picture on the cover in the middle. While asking for praise from Zhong Mingwei, "Look at how elegant the cover of this book is. There are flowers, flowers and vases, and the name is also nice. What kind of vase or plum, it must be a good book, don't you think?"
"Cough cough cough cough!" The next second. Zhong Mingwei coughed violently again.
"What's the matter with you? Didn't you eat the muffin? Why did you cough again?" Ah Chou hurriedly sat down and patted him on the back, frowning and said, "Did you catch a cold? You kicked the quilt last night Is it?"
"Cough, cough, cough! It's okay! Cough, cough!" Zhong Mingwei shook his hands, and a man in his thirties blushed and was speechless once in a while.
"Wait, I'll get you a bowl of tea again." Ah Chou was really worried, so he got up and poured tea for Zhong Mingwei.
Zhong Mingwei looked at the so-called bottle and plum book in his hand... for a while, his mouth was dry and his heart was beating wildly.
It's the first time for a man in his thirties to read these pornographic books. It's not like there were no such books in the palace before, but who dares to present this screwdriver to the crown prince? He didn't have such hobbies in the past, and the number of times he even went to the back house was only a handful, and he couldn't think of such a thing in the world...
Cough cough cough!
nice one.
Although I have never eaten pork, I have seen pigs running. Besides, I am a man in his thirties like Zhong Mingwei, so what does he not understand
"Why is your face still so red?" Ah Chou came in with tea, looked at Zhong Mingwei's flushed face, frowned again, and asked worriedly while passing the water, "Is it really all right? Are you feeling well?"
"It's okay, it's really okay," Zhong Mingwei shook his head in a hurry, took the tea and drank the tea bowl upside down, then put the tea bowl on the table, looked at Ah Chou with complicated eyes, and took a sip. Pursing her lips, she said, "Girl, you... do you know what books these are?"
"What book?" Ah Chou didn't understand. He glanced at the books all over the bed, and then his eyes fell on Zhong Mingwei's face. "Isn't it just this book? No, what exactly do you want to ask?"
"No, I'm talking about you... Do you know what kind of bottle and what kind of book this is? Do you know what's in it?" When Zhong Mingwei was able to say this, he really let go of his old face. Feeling embarrassed to read Ah Chou, he picked up another copy and asked A Chou, "What about this one? "The Treasure of Appreciation of Flowers"?"
"What kind of bottle and what kind of plum? And about flower tasting? Are these books about planting flowers?" Ah Chou tilted his head and asked, while muttering, "That shouldn't be interesting, and the shopkeeper is really, actually Lie to me! But it’s okay, let’s plant some flowers in the yard next spring, just in time.”