Chapter 533

"Yes! That's it! " Meiya chicken nodded like pecking rice, and winked with Zhong Mingwei at the same time. "Master Zhong, are you really not going to try it?"

Mr. Zhong: "..."

Gu Changlin looks at the two people who are so hilarious. He also shakes his head and laughs. At present, he doesn't stay to disturb the couple. He goes straight to his yard.

"Do you want to call again?" Looking at Gu Changlin's body disappearing behind the wall, Zhong Mingwei opened his mouth and looked down at Meiya, with a face covered by dark clouds.

"Master Zhong! Master Zhong! Master Zhong! " Meiya is not afraid of him. She frowns at her and coquettes with him. "Hurry up, aunt Zhong really wants you to swing, will you let aunt Zhong succeed?"

"Pooh!" Zhong Mingwei couldn't help laughing. He was supported by Meiya and sat on the swing for the first time in his life. He used to watch others swing from afar and didn't feel anything, but when he sat on the swing, he knew that he was afraid. Although Meiya didn't push him hard at all, he was still sweating and tugging at the rope And stammered, "I I don't want to play anymore. I want to come down... "

"Where is that?" Meiya said that he was sorry, and continued to push his back, while still flattering, "you can't let aunt Zhong open her eyes! Darling, it's fun to swing for a while! Don't lie to you! "

Mr. Zhong bit his teeth: " Yes. "

"Then start! Go! "

With Miss Meiya's roar, two white hands suddenly push hard on Zhong Mingwei's back, then

Mr. Zhong's face is white, not only his face is white, but also his speech is not sharp Stop stop stop! I'm going! "

"How can I come down again?" Meiya frowns, and is about to coax Zhong Mingwei again. Suddenly, her eyes widen. Then she grabs the rope and pulls back hard to stop the swing. As soon as the swing stops, Meiya runs nervously to Zhong Mingwei and looks at Zhong Mingwei anxiously. "That one Are you afraid? "

Zhong Mingwei really didn't want to deal with Meiya at this time. He didn't want to deal with Meiya. He didn't even want to look at her. He was so shameless. He was about to turn his face around, but Meiya held his face. With a black eye, he babbled at him. When he spoke again, his voice was worried as if he were saying: "I I don't know you're afraid of this. I thought you were embarrassed to come here. I think swing is very interesting, so I want you to try it. And you always stay in the house. You must be bored. So I want you to swing. I'm not good. You said you don't want to swing just now. I have to force you, you... "

"Who says I don't want to play?" Zhongmingwei cut off Meiya's words, and wiped away the fine sweat on her forehead with her big hand. The man who was still embarrassed just now can be tired of his gentle eyes. "I want to play, and I want to play with you."

"Let's swing together," Meiya said firmly, sitting between zhongmingwei's legs, turning her face to kiss zhongmingwei's cheek and clapping her chest to make a promise. "You can rest assured that as long as I'm here, you won't be afraid."

Zhong Mingwei's helplessness and doting on his face: " Girl, for the sake of your father's face, you can not say the second half of that. "

"Haha," Meiya whispered with a smile. Then she grabbed her hands on the rope and shouted happily, "fly!"

In fact, it's flying, but the swing swing is not big. It's too heavy for two people to sit on the top. Meiya also knows that Zhong Mingwei is timid, so she knows how to be measured. When she swings, she turns her head to see Zhong Mingwei from time to time. Zhong Mingwei is embarrassed by her: "I'm really OK, you don't have to worry about it."

"I don't worry about it. It's interesting to swing so slowly, hehe," Meiya smiled and leaned against Zhong Mingwei's arms in a silent voice. The swing was slower and slower, but Meiya thought it was more and more beautiful. "Zhong Mingwei, I really like swing."

Zhong Mingwei is not happy: "just like swing?"