Pang Yi and Gu Qingtong have a long sigh at the same time, then look at each other involuntarily, then turn around with a smile. Pang Yi is so busy that he puts on a cloak for Zhong Mingwei. Gu Qingtong goes back to the kitchen and brings out a pile of bowls. How do you know that pangyi is holding the two people out, and Gu Qingtong is so busy that he can catch up with them: "what? Don't you eat breakfast together at home? "

"Thank you, Miss Gu," Pang Yi turned to Gu Qingtong and smiled apologetically. "My husband and wife still have to hurry back to take the medicine, so they won't bother here."

"Then And what about you? Would you like to try my meal? " Gu Qingtong looks at pangyi's smile and loses her mind. When she reacts, her face is so red that she can't speak, "Oh Oh, then go back quickly. Don't delay taking the medicine."

Pang Yi looks at her, nods, and doesn't speak again. Now he and Gu Changlin help Zhong Mingwei and Meiya to get on the carriage, and then he drives the carriage on the road.

"Qingtong," Chen Qingxuan and Gu Qingtong didn't move their feet after seeing the carriage go up the mountain road. Obviously, both of them are worried. Chen Qingxuan looks at Gu Qingtong and wants to talk and stop, but he can't help but open his mouth. "Since he knows what he is in, he can't put his mind on other people's heart. He doesn't have to suffer and worry about others."

"And you?" Gu Qingtong suddenly looked at Chen Qingxuan and said softly, "cousin, can you do it again?"

"I......" Chen Qingxuan was stunned for a while, then nodded, "I should be able to do it."

Gu Qingtong rubbed his clothes and mumbled, "I should be able to do it."

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Finally back home, Meiya's heart is going to blossom. All the way home, Meiya wants to make noodle soup for Zhong Mingwei to drink. But when she gets home, she doesn't want to move. She wants to stick to Zhong Mingwei. Naturally, Zhong Mingwei also wants to stick to her. They haven't come out since they entered the room. Pangyi enters the kitchen to make a fire and boil water. Gu Changlin is so happy. Hum Xiaoqu'er drives his car to the market, saying that he wants to go to zhenweizhai to buy a table of good wine and vegetables to celebrate Meiya's coming home.

"It's still comfortable in the Kang at home," Meiya's nest rolled twice on the Kang, and then rolled to Zhong Mingwei's arms. Suddenly, she was hugged by a man, and she was not allowed to move. Meiya's face was pasted on the man's chest. As she rubbed against it, she leaned her head to kiss the man's dark Xiaba, and sighed, "it's still comfortable for her man to hold."

Zhong Mingwei has a convulsion on the corner of his mouth Which other man have you held? "

Meiya knew that he had misunderstood. She couldn't help laughing and looked at Zhong Mingwei seriously: "how many, Dabao, er Mao, San Zhu..."

Zhong Mingwei's lips twitch more violently: " Are you serious? "

"Really, when did I lie?" Meiya stares at Zhong Mingwei's face, but she can't help it. Now she lies in the man's neck and laughs angrily. "These men are not as old as you..."

Zhong Mingwei: " You think I'm old? "

"Where on earth do you want to go?" Meiya couldn't stop laughing more and more. She looked at Zhong Mingwei's face. She was angry and could not speak. She smiled and felt a little hurt. She bit Zhong Mingwei's ear and whispered, "they are all the dolls that Mr. Chen just collected. The biggest one is only six years old."

"That's not good. You are not allowed to hold the pick up cub again, just me..." Zhong Mingwei's face was unhappy and sour, but suddenly his face was stiff. He looked at Meiya's face and tried to say something, but he swallowed it.

"Yes, I will only hold you as a cub in the future." Meiya held Zhong Mingwei's face and kissed him one by one, as if she wanted to make up all the debts these days. Her forehead, eyes and nose were all wet. At last, her wet lips stopped on Zhong Mingwei's slightly dry lips Mingwei, you are my little boy, I am your little boy too. In this life, I love you well, and you love me well. "

"OK," said Zhong Mingwei, whose nose was suddenly sour. He reached for Meiya, pandered to Meiya's kiss, and said softly, "that's how we hurt each other."