The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl Chapter 773: He kind of wants to hit someone

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"Madam, where do you mean this?" Chen Qingxuan couldn't help laughing. He stomped the snow on his cotton shoes while looking at Meiya's red face. Somehow, Chen Qingxuan felt that Meiya She has become prettier. Of course, he didn't think Meiya was ugly before, but now, Meiya is obviously much more beautiful and refined than before. The little girl who used to be unkempt and timid towards everyone is now so radiant. , there was more confidence and confidence in her conversation. Chen Qingxuan knew that this confidence and confidence did not come from the sudden decree of canonization from Lord Long Live, so Chen Qingxuan was particularly happy for Meiya.

"Anyway, you have to stay today," Mei Ya said reluctantly, while smiling, "I am making eight-treasure porridge today. I am good at it. If you don't drink it, you will regret it."

"That's the case, then I can't have any regrets," Chen Qingxuan said with a smile, while nodding to Meiya and pointing out three fingers, "I will order three large bowls of eight-treasure porridge with my wife first."

"Oh! It's done! We agreed on three big bowls, and one bite will be enough!" Meiya narrowed her eyes with joy, and hurriedly urged Chen Qingxuan, "Mr. Chen, I I won’t waste your time, Mr. Ding is still waiting for you.”

"Okay," Chen Qingxuan nodded and walked towards Ding Yunwen's room. Then he met Zhong Mingwei who came out of the room. He was so busy that he bowed his hands and said, "I've met you."

"Okay, come in quickly," Zhong Mingwei nodded and watched Chen Qingxuan enter the room. Zhong Mingwei rolled his eyes at the closed door, then walked slowly to Meiya's side, Standing leaning against a pillar, he looked at Meiya condescendingly, with a behavior that made me very unhappy, "You are really going too far now."

"Why did I go too far? I just left Mr. Chen to have a meal together, what are you thinking about? Just stand up and talk to me," Meiya couldn't see Zhong Mingwei's careless virtue, and was also afraid of him Standing like this will tire the injured leg. "Looking at a person who is already thirty-four, he has no standing posture or sitting posture. Fortunately, he grew up listening to Mr. Ding's teachings."

"I said! Don't mention my fake age! You mention it again! Huh!" Zhong Mingwei suddenly felt bad. Seeing that the Chinese New Year was about to come, everyone was happy and busy, but unfortunately he just couldn't be happy. , the closer he gets to the new year, the more irritable he becomes, simply because this new year means he will be one year older again.

"If I don't mention you, you are already thirty-four," Meiya said with a look of disgust on her face as she gouged out Zhong Mingwei, "And according to Grandma Chen, you are already thirty-six."

Grandma Chen was talking about a false age, and a false age is two years old. Of course, she was speaking to Chen Qingxuan, and there was a strong intention to urge marriage in and out of her words. Even if the old man is no longer Chen Qingxuan was forced to marry and have children, so that he could prepare for the exams steadily, but he couldn't resist his desire for his grandson-in-law and grandson, so as he got closer to the end of the year, he became more and more willing to talk about his age, which made Chen Qingxuan unable to do anything. At five o'clock, I ran to the Nanshan Villa. Firstly, it was because I was really willing to follow Ding Yun's literary skills. Secondly, it was also to hide away.

Zhong Mingwei had a look of despair on his face: "So you are trying to catch your man's shortcomings and stab him in the heart every day?"

"Then don't be polite and just stab me every day. No, no, no, I'm much more generous than you. You can stab me more." Meiya looked at his appearance and couldn't bear it. He pursed his lips and smiled, but couldn't help but sigh, "Oh! Seeing that I am almost eighteen years old, time is really fleeting and unforgiving!"

The corner of Zhong Mingwei's mouth twitched: "..."

He kind of wants to hit someone, he really wants to!