Chapter 162

"If you are sulking in your heart, I don't know. Naturally, you can't be coaxed," said Zhong Mingwei, obviously guessing ah Chou's mind. Now, he stealthily goes to pull others' hands and continues to murmur, "you are sulking in your own life. It's so hard, but if I don't coax you, you will be even worse. So promise me not to be angry, girl , OK? "

Ah Chou's heart is soft and his mouth is not hard. He mumbles, "OK, I'm not angry. You say it."

"Oh, I said," Zhong Mingwei pursed his lips nervously, peeped furtively at the girl's face, and held ah Chou's hand tighter. "There is a prince and a third concubine Three people... "

"And what else?" Ah Chou looked at him coldly. "You don't even have a housemaid with such an identity?"

"Two, two." Zhong Mingwei stuttered even more, and every stutter was full of strong strength of heart.

"And what else?" Ah Chou frowned and shouted.

"No! Really not! " Zhong Mingwei is so busy that he is loyal. "There are only so many! There's really nothing else! "

"I don't think it's enough to hear that." A Chou squints at him.

"Where can I have it?" Zhong Mingwei said in a low voice, while gently shaking the girl's hand, he said pitifully, "you said that you would not be angry..."

"Hum! Which eye of yours can see that I'm angry? " Ah Chou suddenly shook off Zhong Mingwei's hand, got up and was about to step out of the tub, but was suddenly pulled into his arms by Zhong Mingwei. She did not look at him angrily, "you let me go!"

"No! No! Don't let it go! " Zhong Mingwei is pitiful and hugs ah Chou even tighter, muttering in a low voice, "it's all over, and we'll be the only two, and no one else will be..."

"Hum!" Ah Chou snorted again, but she was obviously not as angry as before. She leaned back slightly, drew herself into Zhong Mingwei's arms, and turned her black eyes around. After a long time, she whispered, "they must be very beautiful, right?"

"It's none of my business whether they look good or not," said Zhong Mingwei seriously, putting his chin on ah Chou's shoulder. "I can only see you in my eyes, and I can only pretend you."

"You Where did you learn to talk dirty? " Ah Chou shrunk his neck with shame. "I must have told a lot of people before."

"It's just for you, really." Zhong Mingwei said softly, raising his head slightly, looking at the dark red scar on ah Chou's neck, and then sticking his face on it.

I don't know what warm things are sticking to the scar. It's gentle and soft. One by one, it rubs the ugly and dazzling scar. Ah Cho is shaking all over her body. She has a neck and doesn't dare to look at it at all. She pushes Zhong Mingwei with her hands. She's shy and anxious. She starts to tremble: "you Don't do this You said no don't touch me... "

"OK," Zhong Mingwei was so busy that he got up straight at the moment. His voice was shaking, and he took two deep breaths. Then it was back to normal. "If you promise, you won't change your mind."

Ah Chou's heart is steady, but somehow she is a little lost. In fact, she doesn't hate to be close to Zhong Mingwei at all. Although she is a little afraid, she is more happy. Yes, she likes to be bored with Zhong Mingwei. Although just now she was scared almost to cry, if Zhong Mingwei doesn't stop, she will not push him away ...

Who makes him Zhong Mingwei?

Who makes zhongmingwei not think she is ugly?

……

It may be that Zhong Mingwei is aware of ah Chou's mind. He puts ah Chou in his arms again. He leans close to ah Chou's ear, which is a bit hard to say: "girl, when my legs and feet are ready, I will touch you and make you my real wife..."

"You, you, you shut up!" The next second, ugliness' s foot was on Zhong Mingwei 's leg.