Chapter 189

"Why are you so vengeful? You are not a man..." Ah Chou muttered in a low voice. He lifted the pot, put the noodles into the boiling broth, and then covered the lid. Then he pushed towards Zhong Mingwei. Zhong Mingwei didn't care about her, but she kept pushing Zhong Mingwei. Zhong Mingwei's face was cold, but his heart was broken. This made him move outwards in a cool way and gave a small seat to ah Chou Come on.

"Zhong Mingwei, you really Do you really like Jasmine? " Ah Chou put his shoulder on Zhong Mingwei's arm and gently pulled his braid. Somehow, he blushed to death.

"Yes, I do." Zhong Mingwei looked at the hands gently pulling at the end of the hair, and added a word in his heart silently. He liked the jasmine you made the most.

He really likes jasmine, the most common cheap tea, but after the girl's hand, it's very good to drink, no matter how precious the golden melon Pu'er is.

"Then you..." Ah Chou's hand is more joyful, but his voice is smaller and smaller Would you like to try it now? "

"Well?" Zhong Mingwei didn't know, so he turned to a Chou.

Ah Chou's face was redder, shy and self-conscious, but he raised his head after all. His dark eyes looked at Zhong Mingwei timidly, and he stopped looking at him.

"Zhong Mingwei..." Ah Chou cried softly as he closed his eyes, but slowly leaned towards Zhong Mingwei.

"Girl..." Zhong Mingwei's voice has changed. He should want to say something else, but the next second, the light lips are blocked by a Chou, and the strong fragrance of jasmine suddenly bursts in Zhong Mingwei's mouth.

The fire stick in his hand was thrown on the ground at some time. Before the dancing fire, Zhong Mingwei tightly hugged ah Chou. Ah Chou was around Zhong Mingwei's neck. They were inseparable.

……

Today's pan fried noodle paste, noodles thoroughly paste into a ball, but no one complained, chopsticks also do not use, two people a spoon to eat noodles soup.

"Come back early," Zhong Mingwei said to ah Chou as he dug for noodle soup. "Come back as soon as you buy something. Don't hang out. It's cold. It's freezing carefully."

"I see. What can I do outside alone?" ah Chou said in a low voice, digging up a spoon of noodle soup and asking Zhong Mingwei, "is there anything else I want to eat? Buy it for you. "

"Jasmine," Zhong Mingwei said with a gentle smile to ah Chou, "buy more. I want to eat it every day."

"Bah! No shame. " Ah Chou spat at him and continued to eat noodle soup with a red face.

……

Jixian bookstore.

When ah Chou went down the mountain with his embroidered clothes, there was chaos in the Jixian bookstore.

A Chou looks at a jujube red horse tied at the door. A Chou looks like Kong Wenjie's horse. She stops in front of the fence yard for a while. I don't know if it's suitable to go in at this time. She waited outside for a long time, and she didn't see Kong Wenjie come out. A Chou is a little worried. Zhong Mingwei just told him several times to let her go early and return early. She's not good to go out Head delay, at the moment in the end or hard head into the yard.

"I just won't go! You don't have to come to invite me in the future! "

When a Chou was standing at the door and was about to knock, he heard Chen Qingxuan's voice coming out of the door. Hearing Chen Qingxuan's voice, it should be a big deal. A Chou couldn't help but wonder what made him so angry with such a good tempered person as Chen Qingxuan.

Chen Qingxuan lost his temper in the room. Ah Chou couldn't knock at the door again. He wanted to go to the market first to buy things, and then came back to send clothes. When he was about to turn around, the door in front of him was pushed open from inside.

"Attendant Kong." Ah Chou saw the people in front of him and was busy greeting them.

But Kong Wenjie's face was obviously not very good. He looked at ah Chou and didn't say a word. He wiped ah Chou's shoulder and went straight out.

A Chou stood at the door and hesitated for a while. He went in anyway.

"Grandma?" As soon as ah Chou Fu came in, he watched grandma Chen sitting rigidly at the table. Ah Chou came to her and she didn't respond. Ah Chou was a little worried. He sat beside grandma Chen and whispered, "grandma, what's the matter with you?"

"Oh, girl, you're here," grandma Chen said with a smile as she gathered her hair. "Did you get used to the pickled vegetables I gave you last time?"