"You're not afraid to spoil me?" Zhong Mingwei's heart was so warm that he reached out and took Meiya into his arms. At the same time, he put his chin on Meiya's shoulder and gently polished it.

"I'm afraid I'm not used to spoiling you," Meiya whispered. She reached out and put the peeled grapes into Zhong Mingwei's mouth, and at the same time she tilted her head and kissed Zhong Mingwei's forehead. Then she paused. "Mingwei, I went to ask Mr. Gu just now." Listen to Meiya's deep voice, Zhong Mingwei suddenly froze, then silently let Meiya go. He thought the sour and sweet grapes were delicious, but now he can't swallow them. He vomited the grapes out of his mouth and said, "you know?"

"yes, I know," Meiya said softly. She reached out and put Zhong Mingwei in her arms. Her white fingers ran down Zhong Mingwei's hair. "I know why you are in trouble, what days you have lived in these years, and how hysterical you should be when you first knew it."

ZHONG Mingwei's lips trembled. He seemed to have something to say, but he didn't say anything. He put his hand around Meiya, and then plunged his head into Meiya's arms. It seemed that the wronged child had finally returned to his mother's arms.

he is very aggrieved, not only for himself, but also for Meiya. Although he hasn't said it all the time, as long as he thinks that Meiya has no chance to be a mother in his whole life, his heart is indescribable.

"Mingwei, no matter how hard you feel and how unwilling you are, it's over now." Meiya gently patted Zhong Mingwei on the back and stuck her face on his shoulder. "Mingwei, I used to believe in life. I think I'll be a rough maid until I die. But since I came to ningguta and met you, I don't believe in life Because I don't believe in life, so I can summon up my courage and step by step come together with you. Mingwei, I hope you don't believe in life. You have to believe that although we won't have our own dolls in this life, we can still have a good life. "

"you are passionate and passionate. Put a piece of mud, twist a you, shape a me. Break the two of us together and mix them with water. Another twist of you, another shape of me. I have you in the mud, you have me in the mud. And you live in the same bed, die in the same coffin... " Meiya turned her face to Zhong Mingwei's ear and read it gently. After reading it, she went to kiss Zhong Mingwei's ear and said softly, "Mingwei, I have you enough, you have me enough."

a stream of heat rushed up, Zhong Mingwei's eyes were so sour that he could not easily restrain the impulse to cry. He held Meiya so tightly that he could not let any gap between himself and Meiya. Whether Meiya could breathe or not, he held Meiya so tightly until he finally recovered his mood.

"girl, tomorrow's love words should be said to this ear," Zhong Mingwei sat up, pointed to his two outer ears, red peach blossom eyes smiled at his little girl, "otherwise, it will be jealous."

"bah! How dare you be jealous? " Meiya suddenly grabs the ear and stares at Zhong Mingwei. "Again, will it be jealous?"

"no! No, I won't. Lady, spare your life! " Next second, Zhong Mingwei bared his teeth in pain, rolled on the soft couch, and tears flowed out, laughing and shouting, "madam, spare your life! You are welcome! "

Meiya looks at the grinning man with a disdainful face: "Zhong Mingwei, you don't want to be a sour scholar! Speak to me well! "

"yes! I know I'm wrong. Please take pity on me. I'll do anything! " As soon as Meiya's eyes rolled, she stared at Zhong Mingwei excitedly: "let's invite a storyteller to talk about books at home tomorrow! I really want to hear "Liaozhai", especially "painted skin". I just heard that the female ghost had uncovered the skin. How many years has it been? I feel itchy! "

ZHONG Mingwei has a convulsion at the corner of his mouth: " How about you squeeze my ear again? "

Meiya: " Don't want to talk to you, you go away! "