The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl Chapter 161: How many housewives have you married in the past?

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"Stop talking," Ah Chou interrupted Zhong Mingwei in the end. Her voice had no fluctuation, but her eyelashes were trembling fiercely, revealing her master's mood. For a long time, she lowered her head and whispered , "Didn't I...have entered your door a long time ago?"

Yes, on the night of the first day of May this year, she walked into his door wearing a fiery red wedding dress, although she was wearing someone else's wedding dress and bore someone else's name.

"It doesn't count, that doesn't count," Zhong Mingwei heard A Chou's plain tone, but his heart felt really sour. He reached out and held A Chou's hand, and said with a choked voice, "I want to be upright and honest. I want to marry you, marry you as a decent person, girl, I may not be able to marry you in a glamorous way, I may not be able to buy a luxurious phoenix crown and harem, I may not even be able to afford an eight-carriage sedan chair, I know this life is destined I want to wrong you, but girl, I have to let people know that you married me, Zhong Mingwei..."

"How can it be considered a grievance to marry you?" A Chou cut off Zhong Mingwei's words. She moved forward and moved in front of Zhong Mingwei. For the first time, she boldly held up a man's face, watery. A pair of big eyes looked at the man's red eyes without blinking, "Maybe I felt wronged before, and I still felt wronged for many years, but since I came to Ninggu Pagoda, I am no longer wronged, and I even feel that I felt wronged in the past. It’s not even a grievance.”

"Zhong Mingwei, I don't want any glory, I want you, I want you to belong to me completely."

"It's all yours, everything is yours," his eyes were extremely sour, but Zhong Mingwei held back the tears and did not fall. He took A Chou's hand and gently placed it on his heart, " Girl, there is only one person pretending to be here."

"Who?" A Chou felt the sonorous and powerful heartbeat under his palms, and his eyes suddenly became wet, and when he spoke again, he was crying.

Zhong Mingwei didn't say anything. He increased the strength on his hands so that A Chou could feel her heartbeat more clearly. He looked at A Chou's red eyes and said softly: "You know."

"How do I know if you don't tell me?!" A Chou grinned, tears falling down.

Zhong Mingwei stretched out his hand and pulled A Chou into his arms. He hugged the wailing A Chou tightly, feeling sweet and sad at the same time. He patted A Chou's back gently, while He said softly: "It's all you inside, of course it's all you."

"Wow!"

The next second, A Chou cried louder. The girl who was too embarrassed to look directly at the man just now was holding the man's neck tightly and howling: "You lie! You lie!" I don’t believe it! I don’t believe it! You glib scholar, I don’t believe it!”

"If you don't believe it, don't believe it. Why are you crying?" Zhong Mingwei was helpless and distressed, while holding the trembling girl in his arms tighter, "Girl, stop crying, you are breaking my heart. ."

"How many housewives have you married in the past?" A Chou really stopped crying, and suddenly broke away from him, staring at Zhong Mingwei with tearful eyes, "Speak quickly!"

Zhong Mingwei didn't dare to look A Chou in the eye, he was afraid that A Chou would ask him about his past, but unexpectedly, this girl specifically picked up these questions.

"Don't be silent!" A Chou was unhappy and got angry at him, even kicking him twice.

Zhong Mingwei noticed that A Chou's temper was getting more and more aggressive, while his temper was getting softer and softer. Not only did he not feel angry after being kicked by A Chou, he was actually a little worried about A Chou's feet. Does it hurt from pedaling?

"Then you promise first that you won't be angry before I tell you." Zhong Mingwei glanced at A Chou and whispered, it was ridiculous for the thirty-two-year-old man to be timid.

"Okay, I'm not angry!" A Chou said through gritted teeth. Seeing the man's cowardly look, he became even more angry.

"Then you are not allowed to be sulky in your heart." Zhong Mingwei added another sentence.

A Chou glanced at him and thought to himself, why am I just secretly angry in my heart? You don't know.