The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

Chapter 387: You are stupid

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"See..." Zhong Mingwei stretched out his hands to hold Meiya's face, and lifted her face up little by little with strength in his hands. He caressed Meiya's glowing red cheeks with his fingertips, and when he spoke again, Zhong Mingwei's voice was so gentle that it didn't look like it. "I saw a heart in my girl's heart."

"Bah! Shameless." Meiya spat in a low voice, looking here and there with her dark eyes. But he just didn't dare to look at Zhong Mingwei's face. Her heart was beating really hard, and she looked at this man all day long, and faced him day and night. But every time she met those peach blossom eyes, she was always so flustered and nervous.

"Girl," Zhong Mingwei looked at Meiya's trembling eyelashes without blinking. A heart is about to melt. "Why are you so nice?"

"Of course I'm fine, you know?" Meiya gave him a gouged look, a little happy and a little shy in her heart. She pursed her lips and smiled. He put down the basin in his hand. He leaned forward, his forehead against the man's. He said with a smile, "Zhong Mingwei. Do you remember? We also talked through the window that night."

"Why don't you remember?" Zhong Mingwei also smiled along with her, his eyelashes brushing hers and falling down. Gentle and intimate, "He was sleeping soundly, and suddenly a little girl who climbed the window came to the house. I will remember such a great and beautiful event, and I will never forget it in my life."

"Bah! Who climbed the window? You insisted on hugging me in, otherwise I wouldn't want to go in," Ah Chou spat at him, and couldn't help but hooked his lips, leaned over and kissed Zhong Mingwei lips, "Do you still want to eat glutinous rice balls? There are enough stuffing at home, peanuts, sesame seeds, sweet-scented osmanthus, all of them, how many can I pack for you?"

"Girl, you're not afraid of feeding your man into a fat man?" Zhong Mingwei smiled, holding Meiya's hand and putting it on his face, "Touch it, I've gained weight this year How much, if this goes on, before I'm forty, I'll gain two pounds."

"It's okay, even if you're fat, you're good-looking too," Meiya rarely said such words, and she blushed a little as soon as she said those words, and while meeting Zhong Mingwei's joyful eyes, she was so busy that she moved her eyes away, and at the same time He whispered, "What else do you want to eat?"

"I still want to eat the little lamb you pinched," Zhong Mingwei said softly, his gaze seemed to be like a gentle net, enveloping Meiya in it, "I also want to pinch a little rabbit for you to eat."

"You can just say that you want to have a family?" Meiya gave him a gouged look, and couldn't help laughing, "Then I'll go make the dough now, and then we'll pack together."

"Sure, go quickly," Zhong Mingwei nodded, leaning over to kiss Meiya's smooth forehead, and said, "Let's move quickly and finish eating before the two of them come back."

"I thought so too, hehe." Meiya smiled narrowly, then trotted into the kitchen with a basin in her hands.

The sun shone in through the window paper, and the whole kang was warm. Meiya and Ming Wei sat in the sun, talking softly and wrapping glutinous rice balls.

"You can't put that much," Meiya snatched the spoon from Zhong Mingwei's hand, poured out half of the stuffing, and then handed it to him, saying, "Put the stuffing as you do, when it comes out of the pot, That's a pot full of noodle soup."

"Is that so?" Zhong Mingwei was rolling the glutinous rice balls in his hand, while watching Ah Chou lightly roll out a glutinous rice ball, Zhong Mingwei was a little puzzled, "Why can't I make it well?"

"You're stupid," Meiya looked disgusted, and while gouging Zhong Mingwei's eyes, she snatched the four-faced glutinous rice balls from him, and continued to make them, while telling Zhong Mingwei, "Don't make them, I will do it myself. It’s done, anyway, it’s only two bowls, and it’ll be done in a while.”

Zhong Mingwei didn't have the nerve to do Meiya a disservice any longer, he wiped his hands quickly, and pulled Meiya into his arms, resting his chin on Meiya's shoulder, looking at Meiya's glutinous rice balls, and whispered: "Our family The girl is really ingenious, she can do anything."

"It can't do everything," Meiya put the glutinous rice balls aside, and continued to make them, and then said, "I can also do some stupid things, unlike you, the handwriting looks like that. "

"Didn't I teach you too?" Zhong Mingwei leaned over and kissed Meiya's white and tender ears, "It's just that you don't want to learn, and every time you spread the paper, you quit."