Chapter 411

"When is it?" Meiya yawns and looks at Zhong Mingwei, who always wakes up earlier than her.

"It's going to be dark next evening," said Zhong Mingwei, smiling as he leaned over to kiss Meiya's slightly dry lips. "It's up to you whether you can sleep at night."

"Then you don't want me to get up," Meiya said in a small voice after gouging out Zhong Mingwei's eyes and drilling into the man's arms. "It's ok if I can't sleep. I can do embroidery. The flowers on the collar are almost finished. Hehe."

Zhong Mingwei likes to see this small pattern of her best. She is not sweet enough. She leaned over and kissed the little nose with beautiful buds round and cocky: "OK, I will accompany you to do embroidery then."

"What can you do? It will add to the chaos! " Meiya gave him a white look and muttered in a low voice.

"I can manage silk thread. Did you teach me yesterday? "I can do it," said Zhong Mingwei, who was so busy that he went to kiss the little girl again. "Besides, if my wife is tired, can I knead her waist and beat her legs and serve her well with tea and water?"

"Who wants you to serve? I can't bear it, "Rao is hard spoken, but Meiya can't help smiling and bending her eyes, while rubbing against the man's face and whispering," then, I will do embroidery work, you read, anyway, you like reading at night. "

Zhong Mingwei was stunned. Looking at the red face of Meiya, he suddenly felt a little confused. When he spoke again, he was a little dumb: "I can't watch more, I can watch more, I can You'll want to do something bad. "

"What?" Meiya didn't understand what it meant, askew her head and asked Zhong Mingwei, "is the story in the book bad? Can we teach people to do evil? "

"No, no," Zhong Mingwei shook his head hurriedly. Facing such a pair of clear eyes, he was really ashamed of himself. "Books are good books. They are me It's easy for me to think more sometimes. "

"It's a good book," Meiya nodded, turned her back to the man in his arms and said, "you scratch my back. It's itchy."

"OK," Zhong Mingwei is busy rubbing his hands, and then his big hands get into Meiya's middle coat. As a result, next second, he gets a heavy slap from Meiya. Zhongmingwei immediately feels aggrieved. "I tickle you. What do you do with me?"

"Who Who let you in? " Meiya blushed, turned around and stared at Zhong Mingwei. "Can you just scratch outside?"

"No, I have to scratch like this to be comfortable." Zhong Mingwei looked at those angry eyes, and couldn't help but shake his mind. The hand was like a flexible fish, making a mess on the back of Meiya. Zhong Mingwei felt the greasy skin under his fingertips, and his breath became heavy. Finally, the hand was put on a thin string. Zhong Mingwei's heart suddenly made a "clucking". His hand trembled, and he pulled it gently, and the string became loose It's on.

"Zhong Mingwei, you are too much!" Next second, Meiya pushes Zhong Mingwei away and jumps out of the bed with a red face. Two thin red ribbons are exposed on both sides of the purple middle coat. Meiya is so ashamed that she doesn't know what to do. She is so busy that she hides behind the chair and squats down, groping to tie her belly pocket again. When she stands up again, her face is red to the base of her neck.

"You Why do you do that? " Meiya walked slowly to the Kang. She was so ashamed that when she touched the man's eyes, she was even more at a loss. "You Don't do it later. I'll be angry. I'm really, really angry. I won't cheat you. "

"When did you wear it?" Zhong Mingwei is more concerned about this problem. He reaches out his hand and sits Meiya on the Kang. He stares at Meiya's red face eagerly. "Why didn't he tell me?"

Meiya didn't wear a bellyback before. Zhong Mingwei didn't ask, but he also knew that they slept on a Kang all day long. Even though they were wearing Chinese clothes, some things were clear-cut. So for the bellyback that suddenly appeared on Meiya, Zhong Mingwei had some unexpected ideas.

"Why should I talk to you?" Meiya really can't understand what Zhong Mingwei is thinking. She looks into her eyes with those straight hooks. She's a little shy and thinks it's funny, "I What do I tell you about this? How can you, a man of your own, manage so much? "

"Let me have a look," Zhong Mingwei thought that such a hasty and abrupt remark should not be said from his own mouth, but he did say it. While he said it, he went to pull the girl's hand and begged her like a Padawan. "Girl, take off the middle coat, let me see if it's ok?"