Jiasheng thirty-four years in June seventeenth.

Anjun Palace.

Ming Wei, I think Ms. Gu is a bit strange recently, Meiya whispered to Zhong Mingwei while pinching the dumplings, Aren't we making dumplings stuffed with sauerkraut today? I'll ask Xiaohao to ask her to come and eat together Dumplings, she said that she would not be free, she used to like to eat dumplings stuffed with sauerkraut the most, but now in the capital, we finally made sauerkraut stuffed once, and she didn't even come over to eat it, it's too unreasonable.

Maybe someone else is busy? Zhong Mingwei stood in front of the table, cutting the meat, and said, today is to make pot-wrapped meat. He is not good at cooking, but he can help out. Just now the dumplings He also chopped the stuffing. At this moment, smelling the unique smell of sauerkraut in the room, he wanted to drool a little. Since they left Ninggu Tower, this was the first time they made dumplings stuffed with sauerkraut. No matter how reserved they were The polite phoenix son and dragon grandson also have gluttons in their stomachs, don't they?

That can't be busy every time. Last time I went to the door, she didn't have time to talk to me. Speaking of this, Meiya couldn't help but muttered again, and pointed her chin at the girl who was rolling out the dumpling wrappers. Hao Dongqing poked it, and said to Zhong Mingwei angrily, Ask Xiaohao if you don't believe me! She doesn't want to be with me anymore just to make chicken soup for Mr. Chen! I'm not lying!

Yes, yes, last time Miss Gu was talking about going back to make chicken soup for Mr. Chen, Hao Dongqing was in a hurry to testify to Meiya, ignoring the flour in her hands, and bowed deeply to Zhong Mingwei, Lord, what Madam said is true, please don't wrong Madam!

The corner of Meiya's mouth twitched: ...

Where is this all?

Zhong Mingwei silently put down the knife in his hand, and said to Hao Dongqing expressionlessly: You don't need to work here, go to the dining room to light a fire.

Yes, my subordinate obeys! Hao Dongqing was so busy that she bowed and retreated.

Don't let this stunned young man follow you from now on, Zhong Mingwei looked at Hao Dongqing's back, and said angrily, It looks like a wooden stake, and I get annoyed just looking at it.

Who doesn't bother you? Meiya rolled her eyes at him, and while putting the dumplings in her hand on the tray, she hummed softly, You just wish I could be your canary, except It's good that you don't see the man next to you again!

Where do I mean that? Zhong Mingwei laughed dumbly, and explained in a hurry, I just think this kid is stupid, like a wooden stake, and it's too difficult to get along with.

I think such a person is good. I was stunned for a while, but I can't show my thoughts. I think you like such a person, Meiya said, pointing to Zhong Mingwei, Look at Isn’t everyone around you like this? Pang Yi is, the brothers of the Kong family are, and even Mr. Chen is very reasonable, such people are reliable to use.”

Hehe, when you say that, I think that stunned head is much more pleasing to the eye. Zhong Mingwei couldn't help laughing, and continued to cut the meat, while saying, Girl, you are right, it makes sense People, use it practically.

So, Zhou You'an is not a down-to-earth person. When Commander Ma is around, he seems to be a loyal man. Now that Commander Ma is gone, he starts to make his own plans, Meiya said. Slowly speaking, while continuing to make dumplings, he said casually, I don't know what happened to the guards of Dakong.

It should be only these two days. He has always been quick to do things. Zhong Mingwei said.

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