The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl Chapter 387: You are stupid

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"I saw..." Zhong Mingwei stretched out his hand to hold Meiya's face. He lifted her face little by little with strength in his hands, and stroked Meiya's red cheeks with his fingertips before speaking again. , Zhong Mingwei's voice was so gentle, "See the heart of my girl."

"Bah! Shameless." Meiya spat in a low voice, her dark eyes darting here and there, but she didn't dare to look at Zhong Mingwei's face. Her heart was beating really hard, and she was looking at this man all day long. , she was obviously facing him day and night, but every time she met those peach blossom eyes, she was always so flustered and nervous.

"Girl," Zhong Mingwei looked at Mei Ya's trembling eyelashes without blinking, and his heart almost melted, "Why are you so good?"

"Of course I'm fine, you didn't know that?" Meiya glanced at him, feeling a little happy and a little shy. She pursed her lips and smiled, putting down the basin in her hand and moving forward. , put his forehead against the man's forehead, and said with a smile, "Zhong Mingwei, do you remember? We also talked through the window that night."

"Why don't you remember?" Zhong Mingwei also laughed with her, his eyelashes swept hers, gently and intimately, "I was sleeping soundly, and suddenly a little girl came to the house and climbed through the window. I remember such a huge and beautiful thing clearly, and I will never forget it in this life."

"Bah! Who climbed through the window? You had to carry me in, otherwise I wouldn't be happy to come in," A Chou spat at him, while he couldn't help but curled his lips and leaned in for a kiss. Kissed Zhong Mingwei on the lips, "Do you still want to eat glutinous rice balls? I have enough fillings at home, including peanuts, sesame sugar, osmanthus, and more. How many can I pack for you?"

"Girl, aren't you afraid of feeding your man into a fat man?" Zhong Mingwei said with a smile, while grabbing Meiya's hand and putting it on his face, "You touch it and see, what have I done this year?" I have gained so much weight. If I continue like this, I will gain two pounds before I am forty years old."

"It's okay, even if you are fat, you are good-looking," Meiya rarely said such words. As soon as the words came out, she blushed a little. While meeting Zhong Mingwei's happy eyes, she was too busy to look away. , while whispering, "What else do you want to eat?"

"I still want to eat the little lamb you made," Zhong Mingwei said softly, his eyes like a gentle web, enveloping Meiya in it, "I also want to make a little rabbit for you to eat."

"Why don't you just say that you want to be a family?" Meiya glanced at him and couldn't help but laugh, "Then I'll go make the noodles now, and then we'll make them together."

"Okay, go quickly," Zhong Mingwei nodded, leaned over and kissed Mei Ya's smooth forehead, and said, "Let's move quickly and finish eating before they come back."

"I thought so too, hehe." Meiya smiled narrowly, and then trotted into the kitchen with a basin in her hands.

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The sun shone in through the window paper, and the whole Kang was warm. Meiya and Mingwei were sitting in the sun, talking softly and making glutinous rice balls.

“You can’t put so much,” Meiya snatched the spoon from Zhong Mingwei’s hand, poured out half of the stuffing, and then handed it to him, saying, “Put the stuffing just like you did, and it will be ready in a while. By the time, the pot was full of noodle soup."

"Is that so?" Zhong Mingwei was rolling the glutinous rice **** in his hands while watching A Chou make a glutinous rice dumpling easily and skillfully. Zhong Mingwei was a little puzzled, "Why can't I make the glutinous rice **** well?"

"You're stupid," Meiya looked disgusted, and while gouging out Zhong Mingwei, she snatched the different-looking glutinous rice **** from his hand, continued to make them, and said to Zhong Mingwei, "Stop making the dumplings, I will You can do it by yourself. Anyway, you can only make two bowls, and it will be ready in a while."

Zhong Mingwei was not embarrassed to help Meiya any more. He wiped his hands and pulled Meiya into his arms. He rested his chin on Meiya's shoulder. He looked at Meiya making glutinous rice **** and whispered: "Our girl is really ingenious and can do anything."

"It's not like everything can be done," Meiya put the glutinous rice **** aside and went to continue the dumplings, then said, "I can also do some stupid work, unlike you, who can write Look then."

"Didn't I teach you too?" Zhong Mingwei leaned over and kissed Mei Ya's white and tender little ears, "It's just that you are not willing to learn. You just lay out the paper every time, and you stop doing it."