The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

Ah Chou was so frightened that he shrunk his neck again and again, and he didn't dare to speak anymore.

Girl, it's none of your business here, you go back first. Chen Qingxuan frowned and said to Ah Chou.

But, you... Ah Chou looked at Kong Wenmin in embarrassment, and then at Chen Qingxuan.

Go away! What's the matter with you?!

Go! None of your business!

Kong Wenmin and Chen Qingxuan yelled at Ah Chou at the same time.

In the next second, Ah Chou was so busy that he hugged his head and ran out.

...

The daughter of the magistrate's family is so good, why does Mr. Chen just look down on her? Back home, Ah Chou couldn't figure it out, and babbled to Zhong Mingwei, I really don't understand Mr. Chen.

How do you know that the rich man is good? Zhong Mingwei asked while brushing Ah Chou's wind-torn hair.

Can the daughter of the prefect's family be okay? Ah Chou turned his head and glanced at Zhong Mingwei, and then continued, The guard Kong also said that the daughter of the prefect's daughter is very good-looking, comparable to Miss Duan. Apparently she's a beauty.

That's it. Zhong Mingwei said, while braiding Ah Chou's hair.

That's it? Ah Chou's eyes rolled even wider, Miss Duan's looks are just like that in your mouth? She is obviously a beautiful woman, okay?

Big beauty? Zhong Mingwei smiled, leaned over to kiss Ah Chou's chubby lips, and said with a smile, Shouldn't a big beauty be like this?

Cut, you're so slick, you're getting more and more slick, Ah Chou didn't believe it, but he was happy in his heart. He moved back and completely nestled in Zhong Mingwei's arms, and asked Zhong Mingwei awkwardly, You used to Sure...you must be used to seeing beauties, right? So you are no stranger to beauties like Miss Duan, right?

Where is it? Zhong Mingwei was a little helpless, and continued to braid his pigtails, while saying, I am a big man, and I am so busy that my feet don't get muddy on weekdays, why do I always stare at women's faces like a disciple?

However, you have seen a lot of beauties. Ah Chou felt a little happy, but he muttered to himself, pinching Zhong Mingwei's leg, and whispered, I'm afraid that in the past, your house would be so beautiful. Pick a girl who is much prettier than me.

This girl is not very old, but she is quite jealous.

Zhong Mingwei couldn't help but hooked his lips, and didn't speak at the moment. He took the light yellow silk and tied a beautiful knot at the end of the braid. Now Zhong Mingwei is getting more and more comfortable with this job, and can tie several kinds of braids. over.

Why don't you talk? Ah Chou lowered his eyebrows, and couldn't get an answer from Zhong Mingwei. She couldn't help but feel a little frustrated, Are you afraid that if you tell the truth, I will be unhappy? Don't worry, I'm a generous person, so I won't eat this screwdriver's old vinegar...

In this world, there are tens of thousands of good-looking skins, Zhong Mingwei finally tied up his braids, and gently turned to the little girl who said he would not be jealous, and said softly to her angry face, but let My soul that is throbbing with excitement is the only one in front of me.

That swollen face was immediately discouraged, and then the tight lips turned up little by little, and finally couldn't help it anymore, Ah Chou smiled coyly: Who on earth did you learn this sour accent from? Sour? Not too gritty.

If you don't like to hear my sour tone, then I won't talk about it in the future. Zhong Mingwei said, holding Ah Chou's face.

Don't... Ah Chou hurriedly said, and felt shy as soon as he opened his mouth. He blinked and didn't dare to look at Zhong Mingwei's playful eyes, and whispered, I like to listen...

Do you like to eat? Zhong Mingwei asked in a low voice, while pressing his forehead against Ah Chou's forehead, and gently rubbing his nose against A Chou's nose.

What to eat? They were too close, their breaths blended together, Ah Chou's mind became a mess, and he subconsciously went to circle the man's neck.

Eat this... The man covered Ah Chou's lips while talking, and A Chou raised his head to accept the man's tenderness, and tightened his ring around the man's neck.

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Smarter than at the beginning, Zhong Mingwei sat on the kang after Wen Cun, watching Ah Chou knelt on the kang to pinch his legs, and the newly tied braids moved slightly with A Chou's movements Looking at the dangling braid, Zhong Mingwei's eyes were full of tenderness, while reaching out to rub Ah Chou's head, I didn't know how to breathe before, and I rolled my eyes after a long kiss.