The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

Zhong Mingwei really didn't feel jealous either, Chen Qingxuan was a man he could trust, and he had no worries about Meiya, but he still sighed silently, hoping that after this incident, Chen Qingxuan could let go of it completely, and he also hoped that Don't affect the friendship between Chen Qingxuan and Kong Wenmin.

While leaning over to kiss his sleeping little girl, he sighed helplessly and dotingly: You little troublemaker.

The little girl in her arms frowned impatiently and turned her back to the man. The man was a little unhappy, so he turned her back lightly, and then fell into a deep sleep with the little girl in his arms. .

...

When Kong Wenmin chased him out of Anjun Palace, he didn't go very 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 that Kong Wenmin gave him today, standing like this Under the emerald green of Kazuki, it looks extraordinarily dazzling, besides, Chen Qingxuan is a clothes hanger, with broad shoulders and narrow waist, standing there, he looks like a white crane. All of a sudden, the whole body felt cool, and even the burning face didn't hurt much anymore.

Didn't you just keep saying that you would never see me again in this life? Why are you waiting for me here again? Kong Wenmin walked slowly to Chen Qingxuan, supported the tree trunk with one hand, and looked at Chen Qingxuan slightly angrily. Qing Xuan.

I'm not waiting for you. How could Chen Qingxuan admit it? He ignored Kong Wenmin immediately, then turned around and left with his head down.

In fact, the moment his fist hit Kong Wenmin's face, he already regretted it. He only needed to think about it for a while, and he would realize that there must be a misunderstanding, but he was impulsive, especially when Meiya used that kind of When he looked at him with a hesitant expression, he couldn't control himself. He felt that he had received a great insult and stimulation. In fact, if it were someone else, it would be fine, but it was Meiya! How could he allow himself to be a slant in Meiya's eyes?

Absolutely not!

So his fist still landed on Kong Wenmin's face, so now his intestines are green with regret.

For him, Kong Wenmin is a very special existence. The two of them have been at odds from the very beginning to gradually cherish each other. Along the way, there have been misunderstandings, twists and turns, ridicule, and caring. Chen Qingxuan has never been like Kong Wenmin. Of course, Pang Yi is also a general, but Pang Yi and Kong Wenmin are different. At least in Chen Qingxuan's heart, Kong Wenmin is closer. This person is more than ten years older than him, mature and stable, and born with care After the short period of tension at the beginning, Kong Wenmin's care and help to Chen Qingxuan made it difficult for Chen Qingxuan, who had no father since childhood and had always longed for his father's love, not to care about him and not want to get close to him. So in Chen Qingxuan's heart, Kong Wenmin has always been in a very special place, but Chen Qingxuan himself can't explain this speciality.

Kong Wenmin watched Chen Qingxuan turn his head and walk away, paused, and then silently followed behind, the two walked slowly through this street one after the other, then turned and walked onto another street, Then Kong Wenmin watched Chen Qingxuan walk into the Renhuitang.

Kong Wenmin didn't follow, and stood at the door of the pharmacy, grinning with his lips pursed, but before he could make a sound, the pain caused him to grin his teeth again.

This kid is really good at attacking, obviously he just chopped a chicken for nothing... Kong Wenmin complained softly while taking a breath.

Chen Qingxuan bought ointments and pills from the pharmacy, glanced at Kong Wenmin, and handed the paper bag in front of Kong Wenmin with some embarrassment, while saying angrily: Take it.

What is this? Kong Wenmin leaned against the wall, tilted his head and squinted at Chen Qingxuan, Slap and rub three times?