The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl Chapter 608: Otherwise, it will be jealous

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“Aren’t you afraid of spoiling me?” Zhong Mingwei’s heart felt so warm that he reached out and took Meiya into his arms. He put his arms around Meiya and rested his chin on it. Meiya's shoulders were rubbed gently.

"I'm afraid I won't be able to spoil you," Meiya said softly, reaching out to put the peeled grapes into Zhong Mingwei's mouth, tilting her head and kissing Zhong Mingwei's forehead, then paused and said, "Mingwei, I just went to ask Mr. Gu."

Listening to Meiya's low tone, Zhong Mingwei suddenly froze, and then silently let go of Meiya. The grapes that were originally sour and sweet could not be swallowed anymore. The grape spit out and he lowered his head and said, "You know?"

"Yes, I know everything," Meiya said softly, reaching out to pull Zhong Mingwei into her arms, running her white fingers along Zhong Mingwei's hair, "I know why you are in poor health, I know these What kind of life did you live in during the year? You also know that period of time. When you first found out, you must have been so hysterical."

Zhong Mingwei's lips trembled, as if he had something to say, but in the end he didn't say anything. He put his arms around Meiya, and then plunged his head into Meiya's arms, as if he had been wronged. The baby finally returned to his mother's arms.

He was very aggrieved, not only for himself, but also for Meiya. Although he had never said it, whenever he thought about Meiya never having the chance to be a mother, he felt uncomfortable in his heart. It's really indescribable.

"Mingwei, no matter how uncomfortable and unwilling you are, it's all over now," Meiya patted Zhong Mingwei's back gently while pressing her face against his shoulder, " Mingwei, I used to believe in fate. I felt that I would be a rough palace maid until my death. But since I came to Ninggu Pagoda and met you, I no longer believe in fate. Because I don’t believe in fate, I can I mustered up the courage to come together with you step by step, Mingwei, I hope you are also a disbeliever in fate. You have to believe that although we will never have our own baby in this life, we can still live this life well."

"You and me, we have so many emotions, so many places, and they are as hot as fire. Take a piece of clay, twist a you, and shape me. Break the two of us together, and mix them with water. Then twist a you, Shape another me. I have you in the mud, and you have me in the mud. I was born in the same quilt with you, and died in the same coffin..." Meiya turned her face to Zhong Mingwei's ear and read each word softly. After reading, she kissed Zhong Mingwei's ear again and said softly, "Mingwei, it's enough for me to have you, and it's enough for you to have me."

A stream of heat rushed upwards. Zhong Mingwei's eyes were so sour that he finally suppressed the urge to cry. He hugged Meiya so tightly to prevent any further break between himself and Meiya. Any gap, regardless of whether Meiya could breathe or not, he just hugged her tightly until he finally calmed down.

"Girl, tomorrow's love words must be said to this ear," Zhong Mingwei sat up, pointed to his two outer ears, and looked at his little girl with a smile on his red peach blossom eyes, "otherwise, it will Jealous."

"Bah! You still dare to be jealous?" Meiya suddenly grabbed the ear and glared at Zhong Mingwei fiercely, "If you say it again, will it be jealous?"

"No way! No way! Madam, please forgive me!" The next second, Zhong Mingwei grinned in pain and rolled on the soft couch, laughing and screaming with tears streaming down his face, " Madam, please forgive me! This young man is so polite!"

Meiya looked at the grinning man with disgust: "Zhong Mingwei, stop acting like a sour scholar! Talk to me properly!"

"Yes, yes, yes! I have made a mistake, please, Madam, please have mercy on me, I will do anything!"

Meiya rolled her eyes and stared at Zhong Mingwei with great interest: "Let's invite a storyteller to our house tomorrow! I really want to listen to "Liao Zhai", especially the part of "Painted Skin" , I just happened to hear the part about the female ghost’s undressing. It’s been so many years, and I feel itchy in my heart!”

The corner of Zhong Mingwei's mouth twitched: "...How about you pinch my ear again?"

Meiya: "...I don’t want to care about you, just go away!"