"Zhong Mingwei," Meiya lies on his body and looks at his red face sideways. She is very happy. In fact, she was a little angry just now when she saw him come in so drunk. But at this time, looking at his drunken face, she felt happy for some reason. White fingers gently fell on the slightly raised eyebrows of the man and came here "Back to gently rub," Zhong Mingwei, how do you look so good ah
Yeah, how could there be such a good-looking person?
Since that year's new year's Eve, when she saw Zhong Mingwei for the first time, Meiya felt in her heart that Pan'an Songyu had never seen her before, but she had to have Zhong Ming's appearance to live up to her great reputation, right?
Finger belly gently stroked on the man's face, back and forth, from eyebrow to nose, from nose to mouth, and finally stopped on the man's chin. Meiya looked at the shaved chin, and smiled somehow.
"Girl, come and shave me." In the morning, Zhong Mingwei hands the razor to Meiya.
"Isn't that long?" Meiya felt the stubble on his chin, a little reluctant to start, "don't shave, it's just right now."
Meiya likes zhongmingwei to prick herself with stubble. It's a trick between a child and her father. But she just likes it. She likes zhongmingwei to prick her with a smile. Then she laughs and hides. At last, the two are inseparable. Meiya really likes zhongmingwei with a short stubble. Zhongmingwei seems to know that, so she keeps such a long and short beard all the time Stubble, it's just that if you want to shave in the cold today, Meiya will not like it.
"Today is our big day. We can't be too sloppy. Girl, don't worry. Even if we shave, I'll kiss you as well." Zhong Mingwei watched the little girl's face fall, then lowered his head and kissed the girl's mumbling lips.
"Who, who is rare?" Meiya stammered and bluffed, "if you want to stay, stay. If you want to scratch, scratch. What's the matter with me?"
"I really don't care about you?" Zhong Mingwei stares at Meiya calmly. Meiya is panicking. Then he suddenly holds Meiya's face. Without saying anything, he goes to zhmeiya. He only calls Meiya and laughs. Zhongmingwei just laughs and asks, "do you care?"
"No matter..." Meiya is still stubborn. Before a word is said, she is kissed by Zhong Mingwei. Her hands flutter around Zhong Mingwei's neck. To her mouth, she says, "no matter who I care about?" It's swallowed by men.
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Meiya looks at the slightly open lips of the man without blinking, then gently holds his chin to make his mouth grow bigger, and then she covers it up. The soft red yarn floats down from the top of his head, covering the two people with a solid body. Zhong Mingwei opens his eyes and looks at the red sky. He is a bit dazed and doesn't know what time it will be, but subconsciously reaches out and hugs him The girl who made trouble with him, once turned over, was on the girl.
"When can we get rid of this insidious problem?" Zhong Mingwei looks at Meiya '
"Who, who wants to eat your tofu?" Meiya is too shy. She pushes Zhong Mingwei's face and turns her face to one side. She looks at the peanut jujube and longan chestnut scattered all over the bed. Her heart is too soft to look like, "Zhong Mingwei, we will be a family from now on."
"A long time ago, we were," said Zhong Mingwei in a soft voice. He also looked at Meiya's eyes. The peanut jujubes, which represent beautiful wishes, were dry. He slowly turned his head and pressed his face against Meiya's face. After a pause, he said in a hoarse voice, "it's just the two of us in this family..."