"Don't get angry, I haven't finished talking yet!" Meiya said hurriedly, seeing Zhong Mingwei's chest heaving with anger. She was so busy that she reached out to caress the ground, and then continued, "What I mean is. Although you are not as good-looking as before, I will never leave you. It is because your hair is gray in the future. Your face is full Folds, all teeth have fallen out, I will not dislike you. I am really not a superficial person who judges people by appearance, you can rest assured."
Zhong Mingwei's face was ashen ashes: "...What a coincidence, I am a superficial person who judges people by appearance."
Meiya: "..."
Zhong Mingwei looked at Meiya without saying a word. There was a "click" in my heart. He only thought that he had said something wrong, and he was too busy to make up for it, then he looked at Meiya tilting his head and said to him: "But with me. You will never be superficial in your life."
Zhong Mingwei was confused: "What do you mean?"
"Look. I was thirty-three. You are forty-nine," Meiya clapped her fingers and explained to Zhong Mingwei solemnly. "When I just got a wrinkle, you were all wrinkled. When I just got one gray hair, you were all gray, and maybe you will be bald and have a big belly. So, I and you, I will always be the only one who despises you, not you, so naturally you want to be nice to me, so how dare you talk to me about judging people by their appearance?"
Zhong Mingwei: "..."
His heart really hurts!
"Zhong Mingwei, do you think so?" Piansheng Meiya asked him relentlessly, "Do you think what I said makes sense?"
"... Leave me alone, I want to be quiet." Zhong Mingwei waved his hands helplessly, and then fell down on the kang with a "plop".
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Meiya came to the front yard while humming a little song, and saw Gu Changlin punching in the yard: "Sir, what kind of punch are you punching?"
"Wu Qin Xi," Gu Changlin stopped, and said to Meiya while wiping his sweat, "Be good to your body, I will teach you when you are free, and you will teach Ming Wei in the future."
"Okay! Thank you, sir!" Meiya hurriedly agreed, and while rolling up her sleeves, she said to Gu Changlin, "Sir, let's eat hand-rolled noodles today. Everyone has two eggs and a piece of bacon." !"
"Girl, why are you so happy?" Gu Changlin looked at her with a smile.
"Hehe, I just bullied someone, and I'm quite happy to be bullied." Meiya smiled "hehe" and walked into the kitchen.
Gu Changlin smiled and shook his head. While sitting on the recliner, he casually took a sip of tea from the teacup on the table, patted the chair handle, and shook his head while humming: "A round of bright moon shines on the west chamber, Erba beautiful woman Dressing up. Thirdly, Zhang Sheng was invited to come to the reunion banquet, but no one jumped over the wall. Mrs. Wu Geng knew the letter, and Liu Huaban tortured Yingying to ask the matchmaker... "
oops!
Why is this day so moist
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Some people's lives are moist, and naturally some people's lives are not so moist.
Fang Chengyin has been uncomfortable for several days. To be exact, she has not been so comfortable since she knew that Kong Wenjie was out on business. She has been resting at home for a few days. After the scar finally falls off, she will never stay there I couldn't go on anymore, and after knocking around in front of Fang Zuotang a few times, I finally learned that Kong Wenjie was going to the Nanshan Bieyuan, and then Xia Chengyin rode towards the Nanshan Bieyuan without saying a word.
Fang Chengyin felt that she was not reserved like this. Although she thought about Chen Qingxuan in the past, she almost always sent her subordinates to deal with Chen Qingxuan. Speaking of which, she and Chen Qingxuan never had a chance to be alone. I was very fascinated, but even so, it didn't reach the point where I had to see him, but it was different for Kong Wenjie.
Fang Chengyin didn't think she liked Kong Wenjie very much, on the contrary, she felt that Kong Wenjie was full of problems from head to toe, but she just wanted to see Kong Wenjie, and she wanted to see him all the time, even if she quarreled as soon as they met, she would be happy what.
Fang Chengyin felt that her mind was a little bit broken and a little confused. She was so busy that she reined in the horse, turned over and got off the horse, and then led the horse to walk slowly on the street. She had to be quiet.
But it didn't take long for her to be silent when she was attracted by the cries of the butcher shop on the street.
"Wild boar! Freshly killed wild boar! It's so fresh!" The butcher shopkeeper with a face full of meat yelled loudly while chopping up the pork bones, "Rare wild boar! There are not many left! Come on!" Buy it!"