The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

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"Don't do this," Meiya was really anxious, and she looked out the window, "Pang Yi and Mr. Gu are both here."

I was dizzy for a while, and I had such thoughts. If Kong Wenmin came in suddenly later, I was afraid ...

Meiya is just ashamed and embarrassed. Why are she so unpretentious when there are so many people in her family?

Cheng Tian said that Zhong Mingwei is shameless, but her skin is probably not thinner than Zhong Mingwei?

Zhong Mingwei actually scared him. Even if Meiya was willing, he did n’t think about it. Although he could n’t marry Meiya into the door, he still had to give Meiya some ceremony. This is beauty. Bua's only wedding in his life naturally needs to be taken seriously, and he also privately feels that this is the only wedding in his life.

Yes, for the only time, like all the Maotou who want to marry a sweetheart, he was so excited and fidgety. He was afraid of something wrong. Zhang Mingwei's face was so painful and sore in his heart that he leaned in and kissed Meimei Buhongtong's cheek: "Girl, I'm not a real gentleman, but I know I can't treat you lightly."

"You know a fart," Meiya muttered in a whisper, while moving inward, opened the corner of the quilt, blushing and said to Zhong Mingwei, "You come in."

"Only my daughter-in-law is the best to me," Zhong Mingwei got so busy that he drilled the quilt, put the Meiya in his arms, and turned to kiss, "Girl, said, OK. We are married, I really ... I ca n’t wait, you do n’t know how hard it is. I ’ve been boiled for more than a year, do you know? "

"I don't need to know," Meiya blushed, and while resting on Zhong Mingwei's arm, he unbuttoned the outer skirt for him, "What did Kong Weiwei come to do just now?"

"It's nothing," Zhong Mingwei said, if someone wanted to assassinate him, he wouldn't talk to Meiya naturally. He gathered his kiss and kissed Meimei's clean forehead. He paused and said, "Pingxi suddenly wants to return Jing, he came over to inform me. "

"King Pingxi? Your uncle comparable to the God of War?" Mi Ya was stunned and asked, "What did he do back to Beijing? Didn't he say he didn't return to Beijing for decades?"

"Who knows?" Zhong Mingwei gently held Meiya's hand and gently said, "What's the matter with us?"

"Yeah, what's up with us?" Meiya stunned, unbuttoned the last button, and helped Zhong Mingwei to retreat from the outer garment, throw it to the kang tail, and then lay down again, reaching down and rubbing gently Zhong Mingwei's legs, "I only care about embroidering, you just care about raising your legs."

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Jiasheng 33 May 15

Ninggu Tower.

I decided to move today. Pang Yi sent Zhong Mingwei, Meiya and Gu Changlin to Nanshan Bieyuan one morning, and then returned to move things.

It has been almost a month since I last came to Nanshan Bieyuan. Zhong Mingwei was carried into the gate by Meiya, and Meiya was chattering in his ears. The pomegranate tree in the backyard of the swing in the front yard was not disturbed for a moment. From the mouth, the girl clearly showed that she was broken and happy, but Zhong Mingwei was not in the mood. The small courtyard in front of him was naturally hundreds of times better than the crumbling house on the mountainside. In the past, the beautiful Donggung Palace was incomparable, and even the housekeeper's house was even more impressive than here.

Looking at the old second-hand house in front of him, and the little girl chattering and chattering around him, he felt a little uncomfortable.

"Zhong Mingwei, you sit up and try!" Meiya obviously knew nothing about Zhong Mingwei's thoughts. She helped Zhong Mingwei to the front of the swing, and then tilted her head happily and said to Zhong Mingwei, "You come up and try. Swinging is fun! "

"I'm all this year, how can I swing?" Zhong Mingwei smiled dumbly, patting Meiya's hand, and said softly, "You sit up, I just push you."

"What age are you? When Mr. Gu came here a few days ago, I was still swaying for a while! I couldn't even grab him!" Mei Ya stared at Zhong Mingwei while facing Gu Changlin Road standing under the corridor. "Mr. Gu, you Say it?

"He, he is a 30-year-old heart and a 70-year-old heart," Gu Changlin said with a beard, and said aloud towards this side, "Where is an old man, a 70-year-old body is a 30-year-old heart!"