"Then I won't go, I'm still a little tired these two days," Zhong Mingwei said with a smile. While looking at Pang Yi, "Pang Yi, don't go either. Talk to me at home and let Mr. Gu go down the mountain. Mr. Gu hasn't been to a pub for a long time. It's not fun to order a drink at home."
"Hehe, you have learned how to love others," Gu Changlin smiled. While talking to Meiya, "Girl, let's go. Go down the mountain in a cool way."
"En!" Meiya agreed crisply. At the same time, he asked Zhong Mingwei and Pang Yi, "What do you two want to eat? I will bring it to you when you come back!"
Zhong Mingwei didn't want to eat anything, but faced this face. He couldn't say no to it. At that moment he said with a smile: "Rice sausage, bacon pie, sauced bones."
"Alright! Just wait..." Meiya readily agreed. But she stopped before she finished speaking, and she suddenly remembered. That time she got three coins from Kong Wenjie, and she bought these to eat with Zhong Mingwei. Unexpectedly, Zhong Mingwei still remembered it, and Meiya was a little moved. He looked at Zhong Mingwei for a while, and then whispered, "You wait obediently, there will be delicious food when you come back."
"Okay, I'll be good." The thirty-three-year-old man's voice was so gentle that he could get tired of it, completely ignoring that Gu Changlin and Pang Yi were also present.
At that moment, Meiya and Gu Changlin went out while chatting and laughing.
"Master," Pang Yi looked at the man lying on the window sill and looking out without blinking, not to mention how uncomfortable he was, "Master, Madam is gone."
Zhong Mingwei just turned around, he looked at the bowl that Meiya had just used on the small table, he couldn't recover for a long time, until Pang Yi called him again, he raised his head again.
"Master," Pang Yi didn't know what to say. Facing such a lost Zhong Mingwei, he finally opened his mouth after a while, "It's twenty-six today. On the eighth day of May, your marriage with your wife It's only a few days away, it's time to get ready."
What Pang Yi said was the truth. No matter where you are, getting married is the top priority. People who pay attention to it have to start preparations a year in advance. No matter how small the family is, they have to prepare two or three months in advance. Although Zhong Mingwei and Meiya can’t It's a big deal, but the rules and etiquette that should be there can't be short.
Zhong Mingwei's eyes fell on the bowl again, and after a long while, he opened his mouth: "Is Xiao An still in Ninggu Pagoda?"
Pang Yi froze, and then said with trembling lips: "Still, still."
"Go and invite her up the mountain." Zhong Mingwei said in a deep voice.
Pang Yi felt that he had entered the ice cave, and was so cold from head to toe, but his throat seemed to be burning. He stood there stiffly, and when he spoke again, his voice was hoarse: "Mr. , what are you looking for with her?"
Zhong Mingwei didn't speak, but slowly raised his head and looked at Pang Yi fixedly: "Go now."
"Yes, I obey." Pang Yi nodded emphatically, and stumbled out the door with a pale face.
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Other village inn.
"What did you say?" Xiao An looked at Pang Yi incredulously, "You said... Your Highness wants to see me now?"
Pang Yi nodded with a sullen face: "Yes, Your Highness asked me to pick you up the mountain immediately."
"But he... doesn't he want to see me at all?" Xiao An became more and more confused, "Then what is he asking me to go up the mountain now? Why is he thinking of me again so well?"
"I don't know either." Pang Yi frowned.
Yes, Pang Yi really doesn't know, Zhong Mingwei has been in a bad mood recently, and he has become a lot more depressed. Except for joking and joking in front of Meiya, Zhong Mingwei always keeps silent at other times. Pang Yi knows that Zhong Mingwei has It was something on his mind, so he never dared to say much, but today Zhong Mingwei suddenly wanted to see Xiao An, and Pang Yi was also taken aback, not knowing what Zhong Mingwei was thinking.
"Then can I not go?" Xiao An said with a terrified expression, "I... I am most afraid of him, really very afraid, I really don't want to see him at all!"
"No," Pang Yi actually didn't want Xiao An to meet Zhong Mingwei at this time, but Zhong Mingwei had already spoken, so what could he do? Besides, he had always been ashamed of Zhong Mingwei in his heart, so he couldn't open his mouth even more. But facing Xiao An at the moment, he didn't feel well either. He held Xiao An's hand and said in a deep voice, "It's okay, don't be afraid."