The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl Chapter 162: If I promise you, I won’t change my mind

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"You are sulking in your heart, and I don't know, so naturally I can't coax you." Zhong Mingwei obviously guessed A Chou's thoughts, and then sneaked over to hold A Chou's little hand, while continuing to whisper, "You It's already so uncomfortable to be sulky by yourself, but if I don't go to comfort you, you will definitely feel even more uncomfortable, so girl, promise me not to be angry, okay?"

A Chou's heart softened, and he did not become harsh. He muttered: "Okay, okay, I'm not angry, just say it."

"Oh, then I said it," Zhong Mingwei pursed his lips nervously, and while sneaking a look at the girl's face, he held A Chou's hand tighter, "there is a princess, Three concubines... three people..."

"What else?" A Chou looked at him coldly, "You have such a status and you don't even have a maid?"

"Two by two." Zhong Mingwei stuttered even more fiercely, and every stutter revealed a strong sense of guilt.

"What else?" A Chou frowned and shouted.

"No more! Really no more!" Zhong Mingwei was so busy that he expressed his loyalty, "There are really only so many! There really are no others!"

"What do you mean by this, are you still dissatisfied with the lack of people?" A Chou squinted at him.

"How can I?" Zhong Mingwei whispered, while gently shaking the girl's little hand, he said pitifully, "You just said clearly that you wouldn't be angry..."

"Huh! Which of your eyes can tell that I'm angry?!" Achou suddenly threw away Zhong Mingwei's hand, stood up and was about to step out of the tub, but was suddenly pulled into his arms by Zhong Mingwei , she glared at him angrily, "Let me go!"

"Don't let me go! Don't let me go! I won't let me go!" Zhong Mingwei said pitifully, hugging A Chou even tighter and muttering in a low voice, "It's all over. From now on, it will be just the two of us, and there will be no other people... …”

"Humph!" Ah Chou snorted again, but she was obviously not as angry as before. She leaned back slightly and shrank into Zhong Mingwei's arms, her dark eyes rolling around. After a while, he whispered again, "They must all be very good-looking, right?"

"It has nothing to do with me whether they are good-looking or not," Zhong Mingwei said seriously every word, while resting his chin on A Chou's shoulder, "I can only see you in my eyes, and I can only pretend to be you. ."

"You...where did you learn such dirty words?" Ah Chou shrank his neck in shame, "You must have told many people before, right?"

"I'm just telling you this, really." Zhong Mingwei said softly, raising his head slightly, looking at the dark red scar on A Chou's neck, and then pressed his face against it.

Something warm was pressed against the scar, gently and softly, rubbing the ugly and dazzling scar again and again. Achou's whole body was shaking, and she was holding her neck. He didn't dare to look, so he just pushed Zhong Mingwei with his hand. He was shy and anxious, and trembled as soon as he opened his mouth: "You, you, you... don't do this... you said no, no, don't touch me..."

"Okay," Zhong Mingwei stood up in a hurry and his voice was trembling. He took two deep breaths and then returned to normal, "I promise you, I won't change my mind."

A Chou's heart felt at ease, but she felt a little lost for some reason. In fact, she didn't hate being close to Zhong Mingwei at all. Although she was a little scared, she was more happy. Yes, happy, she liked it. She and Zhong Mingwei were tired of each other. Although she was so frightened that she almost cried, if Zhong Mingwei didn't stop, she would definitely not push Zhong Mingwei away...

Who told him to be Zhong Mingwei?

Who makes Zhong Mingwei not think she is ugly?

……

Perhaps aware of A Chou's thoughts, Zhong Mingwei hugged A Chou into his arms again. He leaned close to A Chou's ear and said a little unspeakably: "Girl, when my legs and feet are healed, then If I touch you again, I will make you my real wife, Zhong Mingwei..."

"You, you, you, shut up!" The next second, A Chou's foot kicked on Zhong Mingwei's calf.