The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

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"I ..." A Chougan opened his mouth but was speechless.

Well, when she talked about Ejiao, she was short of breath.

She hated Ejiao!

After seeing her not eating Ejiao hard, she wouldn't stop if she didn't eat nose bleeding!

At the moment, Ah Chou suffocated **** brown sugar tea, Zhong Mingwei was not idle, brushed the pot clean, and began to continue to boil water, and also filled a large pot of water.

"What do you do if you burn so much water?" A Chou looked at the pot full of water and asked Zhong Mingwei wonderingly.

"Take a shower," Zhong Mingwei said, while plunging a handful of firewood into the pot, he asked Ah Chou again, "Want to eat roasted sweet potatoes?"

"I don't want to eat," A Chou gave Zhong Mingwei a fierce glance. "My stomach is full of **** and brown sugar tea. You just made me dragon meat and I didn't have a stomach!"

"There is another bowl." Zhong Mingwei's face was light and breezy, and he pointed to another bowl of steaming brown sugar **** tea.

"No need to remind you! I know very well!" The next second, A Chou's expression was even more fierce. She grinned at Zhong Mingwei with a grin, but the small nest on the cheek discounted this fierce evil.

Zhong Mingwei looked at Ah Chou's expression, and couldn't help but sip his lips and smiled. Why is this girl so cute?

"Don't you just take a shower?" A Chou asked Zhong Mingwei while holding the hot bowl of **** brown sugar tea, "This is only a few days? Why do I have to take a bath again?"

"A few days you said, it was eight days," Zhong Mingwei said to A ugly one by one. "We took a bath on the twenty-fourth day of the twelfth lunar month. We haven't washed it for eight days today."

"How do you remember so clearly?" A Chou accosted.

"But every good day I remember clearly." Zhong Mingwei whispered slowly, dialing the fire with a fire fork.

"What kind of a good day is this?" A Chou's face suddenly turned red. She thought Zhong Mingwei was a bit ... annoying, but she couldn't deny that she was such annoying Zhong Mingwei.

Zhong Mingwei smiled lowly, then turned his head to look at A Chou: "I have to wash it today, maybe Ming'er is inconvenient for you, and I have to drag on for a few more days, let's say, you tickled yesterday night ? Look at the strength you scratched. "

"I ... I scratched? Where did I scratch?" A Chou suddenly stiffened, and then made up his mind not to admit it, "I didn't scratch! Don't think about me again!"

"That's because you're so lazy that you won't scratch yourself, so I took my hand and scratched you up and down," Zhong Mingwei said slowly, lowering his head to blow his nails, and at the same time thoughtfully, "Yesterday I did n’t feel anything in the evening. I woke up early this morning and found out that the gray inside the nail gap, 啧啧, can rub off two pounds ... "

"Zhong Mingwei!" Ah Chou shouted angrily, she was so angry, she was so angry with a small face, she glared again, so it looked like a little frog, and then the little frog again Angry and ashamed, and didn't know what to do with Zhong Mingwei, he made a threat for a long time with his mouth dry, "If you talk about me again, I will ... I won't drink this bowl of brown sugar and **** tea ..."

This was really discouraged, so before the words were spoken, Ah Chou dropped her head in discouragement. She was mad at Zhong Mingwei, and she was too counseling, and she was still the kind of counsel that she wanted more and more. Ah Chou was speechless to himself.

"Okay, I'm wrong. Don't be angry with Uncle," the next second, Uncle Zhong was too busy to put down the fire fork in his hand. In the past, he coaxed his angry little frog, and he picked up the other side. The bowl of **** brown sugar tea was handed to A Chou, and he smiled, "Come, drink one and show it to the uncle."

"Bah! Who is your uncle? Irregular!" A Chou slammed him fiercely. In the end, he took it obediently and showed it to her uncle.

"Really good!" When A Choufu put down the bowl, Zhong Mingwei was busy taking a candied date from the box and stuffing it into A Chou's mouth. "Wait uncle will reward you!"

"What rewards me?" As soon as Ah Chou heard the reward, he immediately came to have interest, and he didn't mind that Zhong Mingwei took advantage of her generation.

"Take a shower for you, aren't you tickling?" Zhong Mingwei smiled sluttyly and evilly, "Wait a minute, see if the uncle won't rub you down three pounds of dust!"

"Scratch you. Uncle!" The next second, the ugly girl shouted.

Zhong Mingwei's mouth twitched: "... I have no uncle, just an uncle, still in the northwest."