The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

Slap!

The next second, the cotton boots in Meiya's hand fell to the ground.

Meiya looked at Zhong Mingwei with a look of horror on her face: Mr. Gu, he wants...to kiss Pang Yi?!

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

Meiya looked at Zhong Mingwei's stunned and silent face, only assuming that Zhong Mingwei had acquiesced, then she sat on the edge of the bed for a long time in a daze, and then she silently took off the cotton cloth she had just put on. She climbed onto the kang while wearing her boots, and then she climbed to the front of Zhong Mingwei, and then stopped. She stared at Zhong Mingwei with a look of grievance and unwillingness.

How are you doing? Zhong Mingwei was stared at so that the hairs all over his body stood on end.

Is Pang Yi...broken sleeve? Meiya murmured and asked in a low voice, staring at Zhong Mingwei's face without blinking, making up her mind not to let go of any expression on his face, Is he Your personal bodyguard, who grew up with you since childhood, he...has he ever liked you? You...you, have you ever liked him?

The corner of Zhong Mingwei's mouth twitched even more: ...

Don't tell me lies, I have the sharpest eyes! As long as you lie, I will definitely be able to see it! Before Zhong Mingwei could start, Meiya continued to speak fiercely, Say it! Pang Yi likes it or not! Like you?! Do you like Pang Yi?!

Zhong Mingwei really wanted to open this girl's head to see what was in this girl's head? How come you have such a big brain?

Girl, tell me, what do you think? Zhong Mingwei looked at Meiya helplessly and curiously, Why do you think that Pang Yi is a broken sleeve, and still doubt his... cough cough... relationship with me , girl, you have to stroke me carefully.

Didn't you say that? Meiya gave Zhong Mingwei a gouged look with disgust and dissatisfaction on her face, and hummed, Don't think you pretended to be innocent, this matter is over, if you don't tell me the truth , I'll... just ask Pang Yi! If it doesn't work, I'll go to Mr. Gu... At this point, Meiya was taken aback, as if struck by lightning, Oh my God, where I live What kind of place is it! Surrounded by three broken sleeves!

Zhong Mingwei: ...

What did I tell you? Zhong Mingwei's face was darker than the bottom of the pot, What the hell did I tell you to make you so sure of me...cough cough, and Pang Yi and Mr. Broken sleeves?

It's what you said, that Mr. Gu asked Pang Yi to beg for... kiss, Meiya said dissatisfiedly, while looking at Zhong Mingwei sadly, Zhong Mingwei, I don't look like you have broken sleeves, so what about you? What is it? Half... a broken sleeve? Do you have... have that kind of thought about Pang Yi?

Who cares about him? He's such a thick-skinned man! Zhong Mingwei almost shouted, seeing Meiya's face, lowered his voice and asked helplessly, Also, When did I say that Mr. Gu went to Pang Yi to ask for a kiss?

Just now, Meiya muttered to Zhong Mingwei with a dissatisfied expression, I asked you what Mr. Gu did with Pang Yi, and you said what was the first thing you did when you got up early, so what did Mr. Gu do with Pang Yi? But you obviously get up early every day to ask me for a kiss, and if you don't let me kiss you, you always refuse to agree, just like a mangy dog...

Ahem... Zhong Mingwei's face looked better than before, but there was a little more embarrassment, That's not the first thing, it's the second thing...

Mr. Gu is going to do something to Pang Yi? The next second, Meiya became even more panicked, Mr. Gu is so old, why is he still so disrespectful? What is Pang Yi doing so well? No wonder Pang Yi Yi always avoids him!

Zhong Mingwei raised his forehead: ...

His brain really hurts today!

It's boot cleaning! Listen carefully, it's boot cleaning! Zhong Mingwei raised his hand in surrender, It's not about kissing, or touching, it's about cleaning boots! Stop thinking about it!

Who is thinking wildly! It's not because you are vague and unclear! Meiya sighed aggrieved, but at the same time let out a long sigh of relief, and continued to put on her cotton boots, while saying slowly, Actually, broken sleeves are nothing, even Pang Yi really has broken sleeves, and I won't look down on him... At this point, Meiya suddenly turned her head, and looked at Zhong Mingwei with big eyes, with curiosity and gossip, Hey, Zhong Mingwei, Why is Mr. Gu still unmarried at such an old age? Is Mr. Gu the one who has lost his sleeve? You said that he lives in the same room with Pang Yi all day long, will he fall in love with Pang Yi?

Zhong Mingwei: ...

Mr. Zhong is really tired today.