The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl Chapter 930: One slap and three rubs
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Zhong Mingwei really didn’t feel jealous. He could trust Chen Qingxuan as a person, and he was not worried about Meiya. However, he still sighed silently, hoping that after this incident, Chen Qingxuan could completely let go. , and hope it will not affect the friendship between Chen Qingxuan and Kong Wenmin.
While he leaned over and kissed his sleeping little girl, he sighed helplessly and dotingly: "You little troublemaker."
The little girl in his arms frowned and turned over impatiently, with her back to the man. The man was a little unhappy, so he turned her back gently, and then he hugged their little girl and fell silent. Went to sleep.
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When Kong Wenmin chased out of Anjun Prince's Mansion, he didn't go far when he saw Chen Qingxuan standing under a sycamore tree on the opposite side of the road. He was wearing the moon-white gown given by Kong Wenmin today. , standing like this under the green of a tree, it looked particularly dazzling. Moreover, Chen Qingxuan was a clothes hanger, with broad shoulders and narrow waist. He looked like a white crane when he stood there. Even though the heat was steaming, Kong Wenmin looked at it. The white crane-like person opposite him suddenly felt his whole body cool down, and even his face, which had been burning all the time, no longer hurt much.
"Didn't you just keep saying that you don't want to meet me in this life? Why are you waiting here for me again?" Kong Wenmin walked slowly to Chen Qingxuan, holding the tree trunk with one hand, slightly angry Looking at Chen Qingxuan.
"I'm not waiting for you." How could Chen Qingxuan admit it? He ignored Kong Wenmin at the moment, then turned around and left with his head lowered.
In fact, the moment his fist hit Kong Wenmin's face, he already regretted it. As long as he thought about it for a while, he could think that there must be a misunderstanding, but he was impulsive, especially Meiya. When he looked at him with that hesitant expression, he couldn't control himself. He felt that he had received great insult and stimulation. In fact, if it were someone else, it would be nothing, but it was beautiful. Bud! How could he allow Meiya to see him as a deviant?
Absolutely not!
So his fist still landed on Kong Wenmin's face, so now he regrets it so much that his intestines are blue.
For him, Kong Wenmin is a very special existence. The two of them were at odds with each other at the beginning and gradually became sympathetic to each other. Along the way, there were misunderstandings, twists and turns, ridicule, and care. Chen Qingxuan never Having dealt with military generals like Kong Wenmin, Pang Yi was naturally a military general, but Pang Yi and Kong Wenmin were different. At least in Chen Qingxuan's heart, Kong Wenmin was closer to him. This man was more than ten years older than him, mature, steady, and naturally gifted. With a protective nature, Kong Wenmin's care and help for Chen Qingxuan after a brief period of tension at the beginning made it difficult for Chen Qingxuan, who had not had a father since childhood and had always longed for his father's love, not to care about him and not want to. Being close to him, Kong Wenmin has always been in a very special position in Chen Qingxuan's heart, but this kind of specialness cannot be explained clearly by Chen Qingxuan himself.
Kong Wenmin watched Chen Qingxuan turn around and walk away, paused, and then silently followed behind. The two of them walked slowly through the street one after another, then turned and walked onto the other side. A street later, Kong Wenmin watched Chen Qingxuan walk into "Renhuitang".
Kong Wenmin did not follow, but stood at the door of the drug store, smiling with his lips pursed. However, before he could express his joy, he was grinning in pain again.
"This kid is really smart, he's just killing a chicken for nothing..." Kong Wenmin complained softly while taking in the cold air.
Chen Qingxuan bought ointment and pills from the drug store and came out. He glanced at Kong Wenmin, and a little embarrassedly handed the paper bag in front of Kong Wenmin, while saying angrily: "Take it."
"What is this?" Kong Wenmin leaned against the wall, tilting his head and squinting at Chen Qingxuan, "One slap and three rubs?"