Chapter 804

Deerskin's shoes, with a layer of cashmere added directly, should be warm enough, and his skate has been polished very well. He actually made them a few days ago, but he still hasn't been assured that there is something lacking, for fear of falling his little girl. He wanted to wait for Gu Changlin to come back and let him have a long eye, but at this time, looking at Meiya was unhappy, he was a little bit unhappy Er wants to make her happy, so taking advantage of Meiya's nap, he turns over and over to start the final inspection of the pair of skates, and then checks them. He feels that there seems to be a shadow on his head. He raises his head silently

"You Didn't you go to sleep? " Zhong Mingwei is embarrassed. He looks up at Meiya and has no place to hide his skates.

"Wake up." Meiya whispered.

In fact, Meiya didn't sleep at all. She was used to sleeping on a man's arm. She always complained about her neck. However, she couldn't sleep when she couldn't sleep. Meiya stared at the Kang for a long time. She sat up after all. She wanted to drag the man back to sleep with her. Then she found the man's secret by accident.

"This is Skates? " Meiya points to Zhong Mingwei's skates and says curiously, "yes Is it for me? "

"Then what else?" Zhong Mingwei touched his nose and tried to cover up his embarrassment. As he stood up, he handed the skates to Meiya

"Oh." Meiya sits down on the stool, takes off the cotton shoes obediently, puts on the ice shoes, and is about to bend down to tie the belt, watching the man squat down again, grabs the goose yellow ribbon from the back of the upper of the shoe, wraps it to the front, ties it, and then reaches out to pinch the front of the shoes to see if the size is right.

Zhongmingwei squats on the ground like this, kneads here and touches there silently, Meiya doesn't speak, looks down at the man squatting in front of him, busy and alive, until zhongmingwei raises his head, and the peach blossom looks at her without blinking: "does it fit?"

"Fit, just like you." Beautiful bud is hooked lip way.

"What do you say?" Zhong Mingwei didn't understand very much. He was a bit confused.

"When making dumplings that day, grandma Chen said that the couple lived as if they were wearing shoes. They didn't fit each other. They only knew it," said Meiya in a soft voice, with white fingers gently placed in the center of Zhong Mingwei's eyebrows, all the way down, and finally put them on the man's lips. "Zhong Mingwei, how can you fit so well?"

"Really?" When Zhong Mingwei arrived, he began to smile. In the big peach blossom eyes, the red window flowers on the window were reflected. They were very beautiful. He was a little proud and charming. He slightly twisted his eyebrows and looked up at Meiya. "Isn't there a time when he hurt his feet?"

"Of course." Meiya's face sank suddenly, without any joke at all.

"When?" Zhong Mingwei suddenly became nervous. He was so busy that he grabbed Meiya's hand and asked carefully, "tell me, when is it?"

"Said you can change it?" Meiya mumbled and asked impatiently.

"Of course!" Zhong Mingwei hurriedly nodded his head like pestering garlic. "I promise I won't dictate my girl's feet again!"

"Pooh!" Meiya couldn't help it. She covered her mouth and smiled. Then she went to Zhong Mingwei's ear and whispered, "then don't look at the book with flowers and bottles."

"So..." When Zhong Mingwei stepped up, she was proud again. She reached out and stroked her hair, and then she paused. Then she squinted at Meiya and said, "actually, I think it's very good to make a foot once in a while."

"Shut up!" Meiya wants to stare at him very much, but she smiles again. Then she holds the man's face and kisses him, "Zhong Mingwei, why are you so good?"