Chapter 405

"What did she buy? It's more than twenty! " Meiya is drinking jujube tea and continues to ask.

Pang Yi's face is helpless: "it's just clothes."

"Miss Gu is really rich. She spent more than twenty-two yuan on clothes!" Meiya was so shocked that she said with emotion, "I bought clothes and materials years ago and spent 125 yuan and silver. At that time, my teeth were going to be crushed."

"When did you buy the fabric? How could I not see it?" Zhong Mingwei asked her.

Meiya's face was suddenly shocked and then red. She looked at pangyi with a bit of coyness. Then she approached Zhong Mingwei and whispered, "I'll tell you later."

"I'll have a rest with my wife first, and I'll leave." Pang Yi looks at them like this. He feels relieved and takes a walk when he catches the chance. He's afraid that Meiya and Miss Gu will keep asking for help.

"What kind of material is it?" After Pang Yi left, Zhong Mingwei hurriedly inquired. He was so curious that a stingy man like Meiya was willing to spend 125 yuan to buy clothes. "Bring it to me quickly."

"What's good?" Meiya's face is even redder. She puts the tea bowl aside and is too embarrassed to look at Zhong Mingwei with her head down. Her white and tender hands are pulling at the corners of her clothes, obviously shy.

"Hurry up!" The more beautiful bud is like this, the more ticklish Zhong Mingwei is in his heart. He leaned over and kissed the hair of the beautiful bud, urging him, "take it out and let me have a look."

"Do you really want to see it?" Meiya looks over at Zhong Mingwei.

"Of course," Zhong said with a smile, "I want to see what kind of clothes our girl bought back."

"There is no decor," Meiya whispered, getting up and walking towards the bed. "You wait, I'll show you."

Zhong Mingwei watched Meiya climb onto the big bed, open the box on top, get into the middle of the body and rummage inside. Zhong Mingwei bowed his head and drank the half bowl of jujube tea left by Meiya, and then he couldn't help sneaking around to look at the little girl's ass. how could he know that Meiya had already taken a burden from the inside and walked this way? Zhong Mingwei was very upset What kind of laoshizi jujube tea do you drink?!

"That's all," Meiya didn't notice Zhong Mingwei's dirty thoughts at all. She gently opened the package and said timidly to Zhong Mingwei, "here are all the things, you see."

The next second, Zhong Mingwei was stunned. He stared at the red silk in the package without blinking. Suddenly, he looked up at Meiya. He wanted to say something, but he couldn't say it, but his Adam's apple slipped violently.

"I told you before, you forgot..." Meiya murmured, staring at the red silk in the package with a black eye. Her white, tender and tender hand gently covered it and slid it. She sighed in a low voice, "Zhong Mingwei, you can touch it too. It's really nice and smooth."

Zhong Mingwei put his hand on it, and touched it back and forth like Meiya. He was used to wearing silk when he was young, and he could not feel anything good in ordinary days. But at this moment, he felt that the red silk under his hand was so smooth, so soft, and gradually, the big hand touched the small hand, and the small hand was timidly trying to escape, but he was held by the big hand.

"What are you doing? It's all day? " Meiya is very shy. She looks back at the unclosed room. When she looks back, her face is redder than red silk. "Let go! Don't do that! "

Zhong Mingwei didn't put it on. He rubbed Meiya's rough little hands, and looked at Meiya with big peach blossom eyes: "didn't he say he wanted to start making a wedding dress? Why not? "

"Mr. Gu and Pang Yi are here. I I'm sorry. " Meiya lowered her head and whispered, not to mention Gu Changlin and pangyi. She was embarrassed. Even in front of Zhong Mingwei, she would feel embarrassed. Where would her daughter's family like to be stared at? What's more, I'm still the future husband. I'm tired of watching it in the morning. Is there any surprise on the day of marriage?

"Let them move away as soon as possible," Zhong Mingwei said softly, lowering his head and kissing Meiya's fingers one by one. "Girl, make a wedding dress quickly, and we'll get married when we do it."